
Melia manages to lift Damian's body of unusual size with the help of a taxi driver who happens to be passing by.
Melia's eyes kept on the reddish-skinned man, the owner of the blonde hair who was now just leaning unconscious beside her.
Cloudy shrouded a beautiful face that looked anxious. He even repeatedly shook Damian's body to keep the young man awake.
"Sister Damian, what's wrong with you? What illness did you have that made you like this?" melia asked as she stared at the streets that were soon up to an anxious look.
Damian did not respond. His eyes were closed and his body was limp.
His heart thump seemed to be racing when he realized the taxi began to enter the area of the nearest hospital.
Then the visitors to the hospital, making it quite difficult when you have to call the medical officer to ask for help.
Even so, finally Melia managed to also invite one of the nurses while carrying a bed that has wheels on several sides. Making it easier to bring Damian into the examination room.
"I'm sorry, he just takes care of his administration. We will take care of the patients. Please be patient and wait outside during the examination process, "sold one of the nurses who deliberately blocked Melia who almost barged into the room.
"Alright," he said, who then stepped towards the place of administration.
Her mind was very upset, afraid of being blamed, she finally contacted her husband and asked him to come to the hospital. Not only that, Melia finally told me about what happened until Damian fell in the street.
The good news is, Fahri went straight to the location. Even so, not necessarily able to make Melia calm. His roar still hinted at anxiety.
No matter how many minutes had passed, until he decided to visit Damian after buying some snacks and mineral water.
A smile as loud as it expanded, after he saw Damian had been sitting leaning against the bed rest.
"Melia, where have you been? I'm looking for you" Damian said, looking worried.
Melia offered a bottle of water after she helped open the lid. Meanwhile Damian, immediately grabbed and gulped until half the bottle was left.
"I was worried, the doctor and the nurse had been expelled. I went to the administration room, shopped for a while and came here" Melia said, watching Damian.
"Thank you for today" Damian said.
His eyes are still the same. It is clear if in fact he keeps a sense of admiration for his interlocutor—Melia Anastasya.
"No problem, what's wrong with you, brother? Why fainting on the streets. You made me the center of attention of people around earlier, fortunately my heart is strong. Because if not, I could be the next victim" Melia said.
Damian smiled weakly. Then he slightly ruffled Melia's hair. It was as if he had been close for a long time.
"I seem to have been traumatized by the boisterous sound of horns and lightning-struck rain" Damian said, hesitating to explain.
Damian is still smiling. "Have we met before?"
The same question that was constantly repeated by the sturdy young man was every time he met Melia. Making the girl finally let out a long sigh, then shook her head quickly.
"Why that same question again .. I'm tired of hearing it, even bored," whined Melia.
Somehow, instead of being angry like the way Fahri faced him, Damian was happy with the spoiled, whimpering attitude shown by Melia to him.
"One day, I want to tell you why. But not now" he said.
Then, the gaze of the two was fixed on the door after hearing a fairly loud knock accompanied by the sound of footsteps approaching.
Yep. Finally Fahri came while carrying a paper bag containing a change of clothes for Damian.
"You're experiencing it again? Is it getting serious? Is it coming back more often than ever?" fahri's question sounded smack.
"Yes. Hopefully soon improve. Not really, only the streets here were more boisterous with the sound of her horn. The rain accompanied by lightning earlier made me recall the creepy events of the past. But it's getting better now, and that's thanks to your wife" Damian explained.
"Thank God. Get changed! Then go home if your condition has recovered, is it comfortable to stay in a hospital like this? Remember, you came for fun." Fahri spoke while thrusting the paperbag that was originally in his hand.
"What about the CCTV footage I gave you earlier?"
The three of them stared at each other in turn. Making the atmosphere that had been rowdy turned silent.
"I want to reveal it in front of my family. Even so, I am reluctant to return to the company in the near future" Fahri said.
"That's not what I mean, is there any evidence in it of the intentional elements of the sacrilege Erlan had committed against your wife?" asked Damian who seemed so enthusiastic to find out.
"Of course, thanks for the help. So that I no longer need to misunderstand my wife in the long run. Get changed, I'll take you home! Because, as soon as I have to finish the polemic that happened in my family."
Damian smiled wryly. Then raised the infusion pole next to his hand, then stepped towards the bathroom.
His body felt weak, even when walking alone he had to stagger. Making the unyielding Melia instantly wash it off without being asked.
"Eh, who told you to be able to clean it," Fahri who immediately pushed his wife a little while releasing the hand of Damian who had perched on Melia's shoulder.
"Basic jealousy!"
Damian clucked in annoyance as he looked at his best friend.