Love On Asphalt

Episode 14

Arasya walked hurriedly in the hallway of the hospital. It is the one who is

sleep was pleasantly surprised by the sound of his phone ringing which turned out to be a call

from Madhiaz. The drowsiness in his eyes evaporated instantly as he heard Madhiaz's voice

that said if Farrand had an accident. Huhhhh.

dinner he was worried Farrand had an accident, and now worries

it has come true. What happened to his daughter

experiencing this? The race? Doesn't at least need more skill

to take down his daughter?

Sreekk...

The sliding door in Farrand's inpatient room opens and features the figure of Arasya

with breath gasping. Arasya spread his gaze. It cringed

astonished, before him, there were 2 people lying weakly in different beds

with Madhiaz sitting in the middle of it, he knitted his fingers

and down.

"Uncle!" Madhiaz.

"How is Farrand, Dhiaz?"

"It's better. He was awake and now asleep

sedative effect."

"Thank God..." Arasya sighed in relief hearing that.

"Then, who is that young man? Why did you put them both in

one room in the house? It's not better if they're put in that space

any different? Don't worry about the cost, I'll take care of it later."

Arasya.

"I'm sorry, uncle. I'm not confused about the cost. But I

deliberately take one room to stay with two beds so they can one

space."

"What do you mean?"

"He's a Lingga, there's no one in this town. So I thought to

round them up in one room so I can keep him and Farrand

at once."

"Yes if that's how it is. It'sit's okay. Then, how

her state?"

"The injury was worse than Farrand. His leg bones were slightly fractured and

maybe it'll limp some time."

"What about Farrand?"

"She was just in shock and got a light bump on her forehead." Oh my

God. Just shock and get a light bump he said? Arasya stroked the chest.

Want him to pinch Madhiaz's pigtail head and flick his brazen mouth if

I don't remember his friend's son. Oi. His favorite daughter just got into an accident and

as if he said the injury his daughter sustained was a minor injury? Huh.didn't.

you know, he was almost hanging when he got the news.

"You tired? Let me take care of them. You can

rest." take it."

"What's wrong, uncle?" Arasya shook her head and smiled slightly. It

know if his friend's son, whom he already considered his own son, is

tiredness. Seen from her beautiful eyes and her slight appearance

messier. But, wait a minute? Didn't Madhiaz's eyes look cute and

sleepy all the time? Ah, I don't know. Sometimes he was confused reading the expression

his friend's son. Between ordinary and tiredness there is no difference

once.

"You hungry? I brought some bread and drinks. That's all it is

which I can get on my way here. Taka da restaurant is open. Yang

I can find only a 24-hour minimarket."

Madhiaz nodded and headed towards a plastic bag containing several

wrap the bread and drink. He took two packs of bread and a box of milk

brown and then out of the room. "Please take care of them,

uncle. Not just Farrand you're guarding, but the young man next door, too."

He said as soon as he came out and closed the door of the hospital room.

"certain." Arasya believes Madhiaz can no longer hear

his word. But he still answered. There is no harm in answering, right?

Arasya stroked Farrand's long blonde hair gently. It too

he looked at the peaceful face of his sleeping daughter. It's been a long time

not doing this, looking at his daughter's peaceful face while asleep.

I don't know when was the last time he did that, he had forgotten so long ago.

"I forgot to ask how the two of them could.

accidents." Arasya Monologue. Ah, no grandchildren yet, Arasya already

just get senile disease.

After that, he turned his gaze to the other young man in bed. Long time it

observing face. But a moment later a thinly engraved smile on Arasya's lips.

'Ariana?' his inner.

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Lingga circulated his gaze to every corner of his room. He glanced

the clock hanging on the wall, the time still shows 05:00am at this time.

At first glance he glanced at Farrand who was still lying with a bandage wrapped around

his forehead. He tried to change position until he was half seated. It's a little hard with

limitations at the moment. But he was finally able to do it after trying

kinda loud.

His eyes were fixed on a middle-aged human figure who was asleep in a sofa. It

cringing, who is he? Is Farrand's father? He can't see clearly

because the man turned his back on his position.

"You're sober?" The phallus turns its face away when it feels there

the sound of movement from beside his bed.

"Eem... How are you?" Farrand. His voice sounded

weak, and the typical faint gaze of a waking person still adorned his eyes.

"Stupid. You still ask about other people's circumstances when you are

drowned weakly in the hospital."

Farrand giggled softly." I think my body is fine. Whereas

you you? I still remember when you and your car rolled in front of my eyes. And new

now I can really see your situation in detail."

"I'm good. Though maybe I'll need a stick to help me

walking Karen said the doctor, my leg bones cracked slightly. Then you? I heard

from Dhiaz if you're unconscious after the collision."

"That's it. Don't remind me." Farrand turned his face.

Red tinge adorns her smooth cheeks.

"I'm ashamed to remember." Further.

"Why should I be ashamed?"

"Having an accident like that I was unconscious. Embarrassing.

I've even had more serious accidents and am still conscious. You too

so too, even after your car and you rolled over, you still

can maintain your consciousness." The phallus smiled faintly, apparently in addition to

her quiet personality, Farrand is also a woman who has self-esteem

high until he easily felt embarrassed even though in fact it was not the most extreme

disgraceful.

"Then you want to expect more? You don't know how much Dad is

worried about you after hearing you had an accident?" Both sets of eyes

looking towards the sofa where Arasya put herself to sleep. I saw Arasya had

get up and take a sitting position interspersed with mta who mash looks sleepy

surely.

"Dad.." great-grandson Farrand.

Lingga's heart was painful to see the interaction of two people in front of him. It

longing, longing for the moment where he feared his condition and viewed with

a view that implies such deep concern. Ah, he

I miss his mother too. Her meek mother always asked about her condition

if he comes home late with a worried tone. He wanted to go home and apologize

his father and mother, but his ego strictly forbid it. Deep-down

his heart still felt afraid. Fear of the anger of the father who will

impact on his life again. It is not impossible if when he

back his father would reward him with punishment and lock him up without being able to get out

by bringing a car. Huh, just imagining it has made his mind horrified. Sufficiently

he was not allowed to leave the house and confiscated his car. Not times

these.

Arasya went to the bathroom, meant to wash his face and maybe a little

shower to refresh his body that feels very tired and back

who got sick from falling asleep on the couch all night. Ah, naw. I mean half

nightly.

"He's your father?" Lingga. After he clearly saw Arasya's face,

he felt Arasya's face fit to be called Farrand's brother.

"of course. Only a blind man wouldn't think he was my father."

"One-timey your answer. He could be your brother or maybe your uncle. Anyways, anyway,

can't you just say a little softer?"

"I'm surprised. Can't you be more creative in choosing a subject

to start a conversation? I guess without my answer you would have guessed

he's my dad. Given our physical so mirive. And for sister? Hey, I

it's an only child. Brother where?"

"I've only asked a few questions and your answers throughout that."

Farrand grunting. He hates this situation. Situations where he has to face

with a stupid question whose answer is too simple. Not because of what. Already

he was repeatedly asked that. And as soon as he answered, their answer was

always same. Worth the mirif. So. What then? If they already know the answer

why do they still ask? Just wasting time.

"Oi oi.

talk a lot."

"Not to be forced if you can't." Linga cengo. Really am. What

that woman is in her shitty time? He only spoke a little

but the woman's reply? It is so painful to say that in

pronounce it.

"Ehm.." Deheman's voice from the finished Arasya

his business in the bathroom made the quarrel between the two men stop.

"You hungry?" Ask Arasya.

Farrand nodded weakly. The phallus can only remain silent and subdue

his view. In his heart he wanted to express his hunger. But he didn't

could. He who also has a high ego can not just say if

he's hungry too.

Arasya captures the gangstur Lingga's body which is also hungry but embarrassed to admit

that's it well. He smiled and cursed her. In any event

he and the phallus had never been close before. Could be Lingga sungga

to ask for help and wait for Madhiaz to come. Or waiting for the side

the hospital that feeds even though he knows if the hospital food is the same

it doesn't fit his tongue.

"I'll buy food. Wait a minute." Arasya. Subsequently

move on and leave those two teenagers, again.

Along the way, Arasya mused a little and thought about how

the chronology of the two teenagers could have been an accident. He wanted to force Farrand to

told him at length. But considering his daughter who was weak

being laced with a bandage wrapped around his forehead made him undo his intentions.

He wanted to ask Madhiaz, but Madhiaz's cell phone could not be reached

he woke up earlier.

The atmosphere of the hospital canteen still looks relaxed. There's only a few

doctors and nurses are buying breakfast. Understand, at this hour

it was too early to get breakfast. Luckily, he found a porridgeer

there. So he didn't have to bother looking for it any longer. Anyway, he's sure

for sure if his daughter would not want to eat food from the hospital.

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This morning Nadeen looked worse than usual. Pouches

his eyes looked thick and were nearly eleven twelve with Dion being indeed

born with such a trait. His mind was still in a frenzy and still clinging

second by second, the description of last night's events. Where is he who suddenly forced

take part in the racecourse, see Lingga, Farrand and Madhiaz who are chasing

silvia's car was 15, and the accident. Still fresh in his memory when his car

told to stop suddenly by Madhiaz who helped Lingga out of the

his car. And what makes him most shocked is the condition of the clamped Lingga

in his car that was overturned. After that, it has not recovered from the taste

it was a surprise that he was faced with another incident. The incident where he saw Farrand

accident with Madhiaz's car.

Huhhh...

Really am. Last night was a tough night for him. And maybe last night

his heaviest nights for several dozen years he lived this world.

His mind feels full. His stomach felt full when from yesterday he did not

the meal. Breakfast served by the maid he did not eat. Just he's stirring

and destroyed without he tasting even a spoonful.

After feeling tired of stirring food that does not make it taste

that, he took his smart phone that he put next to him, and searched

one of his names. Madhiaz. Yeah, he felt like he had to call Madhiaz

at present.

"Yes, Hello. Madhiaz's voice when answering her phone sounded weak

like a man waking up. Or, did Dhiaz just wake up from his sleep?

"Dhiaz. How's Farrand doing? Would she?"

"Hoaaahhhh. Uncle came last night to

I'm taking care of them."

"wait. What do you mean by them?"

"Of course Linga and Farrand. Who else is it?"

"Uncle is keeping them both at once? How come?"

On the other side, Madhiaz could only tap into his wide forehead. He forgot to say

if Farrand and Lingga are in one room.

"I forgot to tell you that Lingga and Farrand are inside

one room in."

"HUAPAAA?" Madhiaz's ears were ringing from hearing

nadeen's super loud voice. Fortunately, he immediately reflexed away

his ears from his phone when he felt Nadeen was going to let out his screams.

So the effect of the ringing ears is not too pronounced.

"Can you speak in a normal tone? My eardrum

almost broke to hear your screams."

Nadeen chuckled faintly at the tone of protest from Madhiaz. Indeed it is

didn't mean to scream. The scream was a reflex he just let out.

"I'm sorry, Dhiaz. I just don't think about you

gather them in the same room. They're the opposite sex, Dhiaz. Emphasized

again, the opposite sex! Farrand female and Linga male."

"I know that too. Of course I calculated that

from the very beginning. There's Uncle Arasya there. So I don't have to worry. You're anyway

you know yourself, right? If the phallus must be no one to guard. So I meant to

gather them in one space so that the Lingga will also guard."

madhiaz. Nadeen who heard him let out a sigh of relief. I didn't know Madhiaz

have a thought up there. He piker if they are collected in one room, he said,

they will do the right thing.halahhh.

these.

"Later noon after school take me to see them, Dhiaz. I

want to know their situation."

"OKs". Clik. Madhiaz's voice was cut off. Nadeen's mind has been a little

quiet hearing. At least his blonde friend did not experience anything heavy

and also Linga there are guarding. Not if they are one space. Anyway, there it is

Arashiah. Certainly Arasya with his possessive nature is able to resist further events

what two people do in one room is different gender, right?

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Dion spread his eyes out to the class. The bell will sound

in a few minutes, he did not find the pineapple-haired man

it usually comes half an hour before the bell comes in. His mind seems confused.

Fortunately, Zennie was not in because her parents invited her to go back to the city

Halu for a week. Otherwise, he must have pestered the red mane youth

that was from earlier.

Sreekk....

The sound of the sliding door made Dion look over. A little corner in his head

feeling relieved because the person he was waiting for had already revealed the trunk

his nose. He examined the appearance of Madhiaz from the tip of his foot to his head.

The young man looked messier and his eye bags were thicker than

ordinarily.

"Dhiaz. You explained it to me about last night." Read Dion in Madhiaz

has been sitting in his place. Indeed, Madhiaz's seat is next door

right, so he could raise a question to the lazy young man with

freely.

"What do you know, Dion." Reply Madhiaz.

"Is it true that last night Farrand had an accident?"

"Where do you know?"

"It doesn't matter where I know. The important thing is that the news is true

or didn't?"

"Yes. Right."." Right."

"Then, how's the situation now?"

"Dion. You guys broke up and you still care about him? Aren't you

should care more about your fiancee?" Tucked a vexed tone in

madhiaz's Voice. He was exasperated at Dion's attitude towards Farrand. Subsequent to

the young man hurt Farrand, he still shows concern for him? Tsk....

actually, he wanted to finish Dion off right then and there. But that intention is in

just throw it away. He's still sane. And he realized that.

"Am I wrong if I worry about it? Anyway I am

still have a love for her."

"Dear you said. Fuck your love if you can

do just hurt her."

"I know I was wrong. But atleast. Let me know his condition

for now." Pinta Dion's. He lowered. Things are getting stacked

I heard the words of Dhiaz.

"Later after school you'll come with me and Nadeen. We will

visit it."

The face of Dion sumringah. He was relieved to hear that Madhiaz had invited him to visit Farrand.

Let him come with Dhiaz and Nadeen even though he wishes to visit him

by oneself. It'sit's okay. At least he is still allowed to visit by Madhiaz,

considering that the man had already considered Farrand as his own sister.

"Thanks. Dhiaz. I'll repay your kindness next time."

Sincerely speaking.

***tbc***