
Slowly Rafa releases Zely's arm which hugs her while sleeping. Not do not want to accompany, just his phone ran out of power, afraid if there is a phone call from colleagues or campus. Moreover, Bik Anik said that Bella asked Zely to come to campus.
Snatching a bolster. Slowly and carefully put his injured hand on it. Then pull the blanket and cover the legs up to the waist.
Rafa snatches his phone and searches for a charger in the closet and desk, but still he can't find it. It's not possible, either, he woke up Zely just to ask where the charger is.
Loosened his shirt buttons on the top. Then open the door that leads to the balcony until it is wide open. Likewise with the curtains that still cover the window, so that the air in this room can also change.
“Yeah, he narok carger where, hell,” decak Rafa as if already circling in this room, but did not manage to find what he was looking for.
Intended to get out of the room and ask Bik Anik, but his steps receded as his eyes focused on Zely's backpack, which was on a hanger near the bookshelf.
Check the contents of the bag and finally be able to breathe a sigh of relief after finding the thing he was looking for inside. It's just that the focus is on a few bottles of drugs that are also there. Curious, Rafa took out those things. There were three bottles, with each containing a considerable grain of medicine.
Directing his gaze at Zely who was still sleeping while thinking.
“This what drug?”
Rafa walked towards the bed with the medicine bottle in his hand. Then take Zely's cell phone and photograph the objects. Directly send a sample photo to his phone number and delete the file from Zely's phone so he doesn't know.
“Later can ask for help with Nanta for this mastiin what medicines. Time yes he who is chatty and can not be silent gini sick?”
The clock shows at one o'clock in the afternoon, which means that in one hour he must arrive at the campus. A few days ago had left the task in class, automatically today all the tasks must reach his hands.
Get downstairs and meet Bik Anik.
“Sorry, Bik .. can you get ready for lunch now? In an hour I have class on campus. At least Zely ate before I left.”
‘Good, Den ... This Bibik is again cooking, really. Later when Non down, can directly eat,” he explained.
“Thank you, Bik,” he said back passed to the room.
Bik Anik until made pangling by Rafa who in fact is the husband of Zely who is his own employer. Before knowing the figure who became the husband of the girl, he had thought so badly. Especially on a night where Zely intends to kill himself.
“Hopefully Non Zely is really kept the same the right person. Alone from small, lack of affection. At least as an adult many are dear and really sincere to him.”
Now his bad thoughts seemed to have been crushed by everything that was happening before his eyes. It may be true if they marry without love, but Rafa's concern for Zely breaks all. Moreover, seeing Zely was sleeping as if feeling comfortable hugging him.
Rafa went back into the room, when he got there it turned out Zely was awake. Standing up to look at him who had a gloomy face.
“Still sick?”
Zely just shook his head. Then get up from his sleeping position. Honestly, the pain in the hand really seemed to hinder his activities.
“You what?” ask Rafa.
“Open sweater.”
Sleeping in a state of wearing a sweater, especially when he woke up he found a blanket also stuck on his body. Original, it feels really sultry like being cooped up in a narrow room without air.
“Do not be forcefully withdrawn, yes. Watch out!”
Zely threatens Rafa. Yeah, who knows if this guy's a frat guy, right. Already knew his hand hurt even by arbitrarily pulling the sweater arm.
“Yeah, Zel ... can see my kindness just a little bit no, anyway.”
“Ngak,” Zely replied directly. “All covered with ignorant and annoying attitude you.”
Rafa slowly releases Zely's hand inside the sweater arm until it can finally come off without a shout or a flood of tears in pain.
“I have admitted wrong. I'm sorry too, right. Still not sorry?”
“Not yet,” replied Zely. Showing her sick hand in front of Rafa. As if intentionally reminding him of that attitude. “Until my hand recovers, I will not forgive you. Maybe you think it doesn't hurt, but if you feel it straight away, I'm sure as a guy you'll cry to feel the pain.”
As if made by a boy. Just to fight or argue, everything he said was true. Because of her, Zely got hurt.
Rafa directed his gaze at the clock that was on his wrist.
“So I asked Bibik for lunch. I have class this afternoon. I'll take you home after dinner, yes.”
Zely was silent, but his gaze seemed to focus on looking at Rafa who was in front of him.
“Serah, you want to stay here or go home.”
Rafa finally gives Zely a choice. Forcing it also seems like he won't. At least Bella's not home at the moment, though she's worried that she's here alone.
“There is no one to take care of you, at least at home there is a mother. I'd rather feel safe if you're the same mama,” Rafa advised.
“I'm coming,” said Zely.
“Go back?”
“Campus,” answer.
“Don't make it, yeah. The hand still hurts too, even asking to come along. Than you come also make me difficult, mending you sleep at home. Whatever, you want to enter or want to randomize my room also please.”
“Say if you don't want to invite me. Aye, right? Pake rubs my hand hurts everything. It happened because of you, Rafa. After all, I should have gone to campus too.”
It felt very irritated when he remembered if he had to move to college. It's a total waste one knows out there chasing fast fashion lessons, but in the end it's still back here.
“Zel, how do you like it, anyway, having trouble with me?”
“I acted according to what I received. You don't even think if your attitude pisses me off, hurt and hurt. So, how can I give you a good attitude?”
Zely was about to pass from before Rafa, but his steps were restrained as he grabbed his arm and made his steps stop.