
Viona's body trembled, tears kept drenching her face, she was frightened to see the blood and held back the pain on her palm.
"What's wrong with you?" Fauzan saw the messy Viona.
"Miss Viona hurt sir." Asraf opened Viona's hand.
Blood flowed back and dripped on the ceramic floor.
Viona felt a dizzy head, the view getting darker, Viona's body weak, she almost fell out of the chair with a swift Fauzan catch Viona's body.
"We're taking it to the hospital." Fauzan was holding Viona's unconscious body.
Some waiters were hysterically screaming to see Viona in the arms of the most handsome and popular man of the century.
Abi and Ummi, follow behind Fauzan and Asraf.
Asraf opened the door for Fauzan and Viona, Umi immediately entered the car accompanying Viona behind.
"Let's just stay at the restaurant, we'll take Viona to the hospital." Fauzan shone at Abi's hand.
"Fauzan, Abi must scold you for not stopping by Abi's house." Abi patted Fauzan on the shoulder.
"I'll pay for it." Fauzan smiled, he immediately sat down next to Asraf who was driving the car.
The car drove to the nearest hospital, where Nisa was treated and stopped right in front of the IGD room.
Fauzan always looked calm as well as Asraf who admired his master.
Fauzan got out of the car and headed for the registration room, while Asraf called the nurse to bring the safe bed.
The car door opened several nurses helping to move Viona's body up the safe.
Asraf and Umi accompany Viona inside the IGD room while Fauzan is at the administration desk.
"Good Day." The female attendant was shocked when she saw a handsome man in front of her.
"Good day." Fauzan glanced at the officer.
The silent attendant looked at the handsome face that felt familiar but he forgot.
"Miss, I brought the injured patient on behalf of Viona Alexander." Fauzan looked at the silent officer looking at himself without blinking.
"Hello Miss." Fauzan waved his hand in front of the officer's face.
"Ah, sorry Mr." The officer took a nervous.
"Please fill in." Officers handed the paper sheet to Fauzan.
"Thank you." Fauzan received the form paper from the clerk and sat in the waiting chair to fill in the data.
Some officers whispered and looked at Fauzan who was focused on writing on the table.
The handsome man continues to attract the attention of women, with a handsome face that is always on the homepage of Instagram and Facebook.
"I'm done." Fauzan returns the form.
"Thank you, sir." Officers sat down and they shouted as they read the name written under the signature.
"Fauzan Arsyad." Officers read names together.
"He is an Arab Prince." One glanced at Fauzan who was waiting for the form sheet.
Seeing the women who started to focus on work made Fauzan leave the administration room.
Fauzan walked towards the IGD room, he saw Viona who was still unconscious.
Umi rubbed Viona's head covered in a pink hijab.
"Why hasn't he regained consciousness?" Fauzan looked at the female doctor.
"It seems he was too shocked, so the shock was excessive." The doctor smiled.
Asraf stood beside Fauzan, looking at the nurses and doctors who were cleaning the wounds on Viona's palm.
"How can he hurt his palm?" ask the female doctor to Fauzan.
"It looks like the girl doesn't know how to clean up broken glass." Fauzan smile.
"Princess Ayesha alone can do everything herself, how could she not?" Asraf looked at Viona's face.
"Ayesha is an independent and courageous woman." Fauzan smiled, he felt a longing for his sister.
Asraf was eager to ask about Ayesha but he did not dare. He admired Ayesha and Fauzan. Perfect and versatile pair of brothers.
"With them, I'll call Stevent." Fauzan walked out of the IGD room.
"How's Mister?" Asraf saw Fauzan back in the IGD room.
"He didn't pick up my call." Fauzan sat in the waiting chair.
"Eye." Viona's voice was soft and vibrating.
"Viona baby, calm down." Umi smiled.
"I'm scared, my hands hurt." Viona's tears are flowing.
"It's okay." Umi wiped Viona's tears.
"The wound has been cleaned and closed, it must not be exposed to water." The female doctor smiled at Viona.
"Will this wound leave a mark on my hand?" ask Viona worried.
"As long as it is treated and treated it will definitely heal." The doctor came out of Viona's treatment room
"How's Doctor?" fauzan asked when the doctor came out to see Fauzan.
"He's fine, I'll write you a recipe." The doctor sat at his desk at work.
"Thank you." Fauzan took the prescription from the Doctor.
"Pay and pay for everything!" Fauzan handed the recipe to Asraf.
"Good sir." Asraf immediately carried out the task that had been given by Fauzan.
"Sir." The doctor pulled Fauzan's hand.
Fauzan stared intently at the Doctor and saw the Doctor's hand straining his hand.
"Sorry." The doctor removed Fauzan's hand.
"Are you Prince Fauzan of Arabia?" the doctor looked at Fauzan's handsome face.
"Yes." Yeah." Fauzan walked towards Viona's room.
"Prince Fauzan." Viona nervously saw Fauzan walking up to her.
"What are you doing to your hands?" Fauzan saw Viona's hand.
"I broke the cutlery in the restaurant kitchen." Viona.
"You've got a lot to learn to be a grown woman." Fauzan looked at Viona.
"I'll try." Viona lowered her head and grabbed her ladder.
"Don't do that!" Fauzan held Viona's hand.
"That will open your wounds." Fauzan let go of Viona's hand.
Viona was surprised, she looked into Fauzan's eyes, her hands were trembling, her heart was beating fast and clasping her hands again to hold back the nervousness.
"Why are you always so careless." Fauzan saw Viona's bloody hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Viona lowered her head, fearing that Fauzan could hear her heartbeat thumping.
"Doctor, change his hand bandages, he's like a kid." Fauzan came out of Viona's room.
"All right." The doctor smiled sweetly.
"Dear Viona, what's wrong with you, you don't have to be afraid of broken plates or cuts on your hands." Umi hugged Viona.
"I'm nervous to be near Fauzan." Viona spoke in her heart.
"Oh my God, I'm willing to get hurt again as long as I can be with Fauzan, get his attention and listen to his chatter like a beautiful love poem." Viona smiled in Umi's arms.
The doctor re-opened the gauze and replaced it with a new one.
Asraf has returned, he sees Fauzan sitting alone and playing his phone.
"Sir, this is medicine for Miss Viona." Asraf handed over the plastic package.
"Thank you, sit down!" Fauzan received the package from Asraf.
"Is he still unconscious?" Asraf sat down beside Fauzan.
"It was but Viona's carelessness made her hands bleed again." Fauzan put the medicine on the chair.
"Maybe she's a spoiled girl." Asraf looked towards Viona's room.
"It's possible, Em Asraf, how's your investigation going?" Fauzan looked at Asraf.
"Mr Zayn is now being treated in hospital for being hit by Mr. Stevent." Asraf whispered in Fauzan's ear.
"Why did Stevent hit Zayn?" Fauzan.
"Mr Zayn almost desecrated Miss Viona." Asraf gave his cell phone to Fauzan.
"If I were Stevent, I'd destroy Zayn without hesitation, for daring to disturb my brother" Fauzan smiled with a grin.
"Mr Ayesha's daughter no one would dare disturb her." Asraf smiled.
"Of course, Ayesha can always take care of herself." Fauzan smile.
Viona walked along with This out of the treatment room.
"Sir, Miss Viona can go home, don't forget to put medicine on the wound and replace the bandage every day" explained the Doctor.
"Thank you Doctor." Fauzan and Asraf walked together towards the car followed by Viona and Umi.
"Umi how do we visit sister Nisa and niece myself." Viona touched Umi's hand gently.
"You're right." Umi smiled.
"Sir Fauzan, what if we see Nisa and her baby." Umi saw Fauzan.
"Has Stevent's wife given birth?" ask Fauzan.
"Nisa and Stevent have a pair of Bayu twins." Viona's excited.
"Alhamdulillah, let's visit them." Stevent lets Umi and Viona walk first.
Asraf walked behind Fauzan, following Umi and Viona.
Viona kept stealing glances to see Fauzan's handsome face.
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