
...***Both my steps now, walking unstoppably, my life is like a dry world, barren no love....
...My heart searched until now, until I found the true, though I was tired of looking for it, the one I love....
...Now I find you, at the end of my time heartbroken, tired of waiting, the love that survived my life***...
Amanda was still walking with blank eyes, she didn't see if a man was looking at her strangely, that man was Arkan.
Arkan looked back, where the girl was going.
Where's the girl going? inner Arkan, he was curious, because in his view the girl was like being desperate, the same thing with her at this time.
Arkan wanted to follow him, because he was worried about the girl, but his steps seemed to stop "I don't know who he is either" he returned to room 202, where Amira was.
Arkan was shocked, when he saw Amira crying hugging a woman who was also crying.
"What is this Mira?" ask Arkan in wonder.
"Amanda, Kan, he went somewhere, he released his own infusion, I was afraid something happened to him, " said Amira, crying.
"But why did he leave, wasn't it so dangerous for him?" ask Arkan again.
"Amanda is desperate Kan, when the doctor sentenced the disease will not be cured," said Amira.
"Now I ask you for help, please find Amanda, I'm afraid something will happen to her" Amira added.
Arkan was speechless, "What is that girl I met downstairs Amanda?"
"Ia Mira, I know where she is."
Amira looked at Arkan.
"Where do you know that?" ask Amira again.
"So when I came here, I saw a girl with empty eyes, she kept walking somewhere, I wanted to follow her, but I was afraid she was misunderstanding." open Arkan.
"In that case, quickly find him Kan," said Amira.
Without waiting much more time, Arkan goes straight to the last place he met Amanda.
While Amira still calms Bu Nita who is crying because of shock.
"Had Ma'am, nothing would have happened to Amanda" Amira took a bottle of mineral water and gave it to Bu Nita.
Nita drank it too.
"Mommy is calm, I have to be patient, because only the mother can strengthen Amanda, if the mother is fragile, then who else Amanda will lean on" said Amira.
"Thank you son, I owe you a debt of gratitude, and only God is able to repay him" he told Amira.
Arkan walked quickly towards a passageway that was in the hospital, it seemed that the girl was at the end of this passageway.
This place is so quiet and quiet, a shady place, and comfortable, but it also feels down to Amanda.
Seeing a girl at the end of the road, Arkan can confirm that she is Amanda, the girl he is looking for.
Arkan gets closer and sees the girl standing while releasing something from her grasp that turns out to be sand.
The sand was instantaneously blown by the wind, as his hands spilled what was in his grasp.
Arkan was astonished to see what the girl was doing, it seemed like the girl was crying, as her body was slightly shaken, the sound of her breathing was also heavy.
Arkan was now standing right behind him, a distance of only a few inches, but it seemed that the girl, unaware of her presence, might have been too late in disappointment and despair.
"Amanda," said Arkan, from behind.
Amanda was shocked and scared, she retreated a little backwards.
"Who are you, why do you know I'm here, what are you going to do?" the question continued, while neutralizing the feeling of fear and nervousness at that time.
"Calm down." Arkan is a little closer.
"I'm Amira's brother, they're looking for you, why aren't you in your room?" ask Arkan.
Although he did not recognize Arkan before, but Amanda felt that the man in front of her was telling the truth.
Amanda was silent, and they were both silent.
Arkan stared fixedly at the face of the girl who was now in front of him, the first impression he got was, the girl was beautiful, even though her face and lips looked pale, but her eyes looked pale, there was not the slightest layer of lipstick on her beautiful lips, no hue on her face, and no makeup on her innocent face, but even so, she still looked beautiful, she still looked beautiful, with perfectly painted eyebrows, and a nose that is not too sharp is very symmetrical on his face that is not so tyrus, also not so round, the perfect face for a woman, he said, although without the slightest decoration and without a hue on his face, he still looks beautiful.
For a moment they noticed each other, the wind was blowing hard, gently sweeping their bodies, as Amanda felt cold.
He also covered both hands until the palm of the ladder touched the neck, so Amanda hoped she would feel warm, because at that time there was no jacket or sweater that could wrap it warmly, she said, his lips trembled, as if all over his body in a cold broom that pierced through the bones.
Seeing Amanda's condition, Arkan took off the leather jacket he was wearing and put it on Amanda's body.
Amanda was silent, when the burly Arkan levee touched both of her arms.
"Let's get Amanda out of here, it's gonna be raining in a minute."
They also walked in tandem with Arkan's arms stretched across Amanda's shoulders.
Amanda noticed that Arkan's arms remained on his shoulders, they went hand in hand, so there was no distance between them even a few inches.
They went to the elevator and entered the elevator, after pressing the number 3 on the elevator on the floor bottles.
And there were only the two of them in the elevator, after the panel pointed at the floor they were on, the door opened, and they slowly stepped out of the place.
Just a few moments walking, Amanda stopped her steps, her breathing felt tight, and just then she coughed, Amanda covered her mouth with a broomstick, as she coughed until she stopped.
Feeling that there was liquid coming out with his phlegm, he also saw what liquid felt like a broom of his hand.
Amanda wiped everything that came out of her mouth, and she was so shocked that the phlegm she thought was fresh blood.
Amanda's response trembled and as soon as her body fell helplessly, it happened so quickly, but Arkan was able to record clearly what happened with Amanda.
He swiftly grabbed Amanda's body that had been limp in his wound.
Amanda was still conscious as Arkan's burly hand was shaking her limp, she still saw Arkan's worry about her.
"Amanda are you still conscious?" he asked while looking at Amanda's face, the two neutrals clashed, unconsciously now they look at each other.
Amanda's eyes are on Arkan's beads, and vice versa.
For a moment they were just silent, perhaps digesting the feelings that were now arising slowly.
Then Arkan turned his gaze forward, staring at the road, still lifting Amanda's body towards his room.
*** Seventeen, find you.
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