Love Wrapped Nista

Finding the Cira

Rasta woke up in the morning with a face that was getting tangled. The door to his room was knocked from the outside and he found Uncle Sapta there.

"What's up, Uncle?" asked Rasta while pulling her hair at first.

"Where do you want to meet your soul mate at this time just woke up!" uncle Sapta's lips. Rasta glanced at the small clock on the nightstand, the time showing at 11 pm. Rasta immediately remembered that today he had to find Cira back but it seemed he was too late to the location.

"Sorry uncle.I have to get ready to find Cira again," said Rasta was about to move on, but Uncle Sapta immediately pulled the end of the back collar of the shirt that he still wears since yesterday.

"Not to be searched anymore" said Uncle Sapta flatly.

Rasta glares. "I've got to find Cira, Uncle. Take my clothes off!" said Rasta who felt his clothes were still stuck in the hands of the uncle.

"Not to be searched again. Cira's in the hospital now!"

"What's? Seriously? Really it? Who told Uncle?"

"Last night someone called to your phone, the uncle who received the phone, you were drunk, uncle could not wake you up, until now you just woke up by yourself," said Uncle Sapta.

"Then I'll be there!" Rasta was about to head for the exit, but again Sapta's uncle prevented his move.

"Wake first! Not ashamed of your looks? Is this how Uncle taught you to meet other people?"

Rasta immediately looked at herself and now she realized that her scent was very unpleasant plus the aroma of the drink that was going out, making her even more nauseous herself.

"What's Cira's condition, uncle?" Rasta remembered she had not known the state of her little girl.

"He's still alive, there were people who found him yesterday and took him straight to the hospital."

Rasta can breathe a sigh of relief because of this.

Half an hour later, Rasta was ready with a neater and more fragrant appearance of course.

"I'm leaving, Uncle."

Rasta immediately went to the Hospital that uncle had told her.

After a few moments of driving, Rasta arrived at the hospital. Previously he had told Devia also about Cira.

"Can I meet with the patient?" Rasta asked a man who appeared to be standing in front of Cira's ward, because he had also been told about the girl's room.

"You ready, huh, Mas? Do you recognize the girl inside?"

"Yes, I'm his relative."

"Alright, please meet but he hasn't woken up yet, just fell asleep again because of taking medicine."

"Thank you, Mum. Next let me wait for him here. With who's Mas?"

"I'm Dika. This is my wife Nisa."

Rasta greeted the two people who found Cira, he talked about the state of Cira which was found late in the afternoon after Cira fell that afternoon. The state of anxiety, making Dika and Nisa can not tell anyone and immediately went to take Cira to the Hospital just like that. After two days looking for Cira, when they came home to take their daily needs, they realized that many people were looking for Cira because of the river flow. Dika also informed one of the officers about the condition of Cira who was already in the Hospital.

"Again thanks for helping Cira, yes, Mas." Rasta returned to greet the two people, not forgetting that he also gave them a thank you.

Rasta went into Cira's ward, he saw his little girl lying weakly on top of the hospital bed, he felt guilty because this incident could happen to Cira, he said, again he blamed himself for not being able to protect Cira more than he had been doing.

"Ci, I'm sorry yes, recover quickly, huh?!" Rasta stroked the side of Cira's face with bruises from this incident. Cira's temple was also injured and the girl's arm was also a lot of abrasions, Rasta was filled to see the condition of Cira like this.

If he had picked up Cira that afternoon, if he could have come sooner, and many other 'andai' in Rasta's head so that yesterday's incident did not happen to Cira, unfortunately all has passed, everything has happened. That afternoon Rasta did not go to Cira school because of the incident 'kiss' some time ago, making him embarrassed to meet the girl again.

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"Engh..." Cira squirms but feels pain that is more dominant in his body so that he grimaces.

"Cira..." Rasta got up from her seat, she noticed Cira's movements, she approached the side of Cira's vow and stared fixedly at the girl who blinked her eyes.

Actually Cira had been aware of earlier, just that he was still digesting the situation while admiring the figure of Rasta in silence, Rasta who played the phone while one hand grasped Cira's hand did not know it, he said, he knew Cira was conscious when the girl squirmed just now.

"O-om.." said Cira stammered.

"Yes, it's me. Lo want what? Need what? The laper? Thirsty? Or need something else?" cecar Rasta is impatient.

Cira shook his head weakly, still maintaining pain in some parts.

"ill? Is the doctor not a pain reliever? I'll call the doctor?" Rasta started to panic, trying to find an emergency button to call the Doctor.

"No, Om! I'm okay" Cira said slowly.

"But your face is in great pain, I ask the doctor if you continue to have gini pain. You should be under high anesthesia and not have pain!" rasta protests.

"What the hell, Om! Don't let it be all that way! Maybe the pain relief effect is starting to go away." Cira is singing lips.

"Seriously I'm worried about pain!"

"It's okay, Om! It doesn't hurt!"

"Seriously?"

Cira nodded. "Om since when is here?" tanyakanya.

"Two hours ago."

"Will not work?"

"It doesn't matter..."

The spirit withheld laughter. "Then, if I'm what's important, Om?"

"Yes, yes! If it doesn't matter where I might be wasting my time waiting here. If you're not important, I might not go along with you along the river stream!" rasta was upset.

Cira making a smile. "Do you know why I fell into the river?"

Rasta let out a long breath. "Lo was chased by your foster father, right?"

"Hmmm" said Cira.

"That's not gonna happen again!" determination Rasta.

"Kok, Om can be that sure?" tanya Cira squinted her eyes at the man.

"Yes, after this.gue will marry you!"

Cira smothers her mouth agape because of Rasta's words. "Seriously, um?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, I'm serious. You still want to, right? No other candidate, right? Watch out if you have a backup guy!" threaten Rasta while chuckling.

Cira actually wanted to cheer happily, but her impossible condition made her only able to smile widely.

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