ME, YOU, And The Light Novel Book

ME, YOU, And The Light Novel Book
A Sickening Helper



But, suddenly when my hope seemed to have disappeared, came a stranger who happened to be running in the morning and saw me being chased by this dog. The guy immediately blocked the dog with


Duggs...


Kicking hard on the head of the dog's head to beat back the dog's steps. The black-haired man straight along the shoulder stood before the dog to block the dog from me. The black dog that was chasing me looked more fierce because it received the kick, then a moment later the dog then ran towards us to counterattack with his bite. With recklessness the man sacrificed his left arm to receive his bite the dog while


Bugg...


He hit the dog hard in the face with his right hand several times. The black dog that was still biting the child started to feel pain and finally released its bite. The man then yelled at the dog loudly:


"Mom...Hus... Go there... "


moving both hands, he sent the black dog away. Mersa was defeated and made the dog run straight towards the beginning he chased me. I was still sitting at my place since I saw this mysterious heroic guy helping me from that black dog. My attention then turned to his face after he turned around and said:


"So, aren't you papa ?" he said in a friendly tone while looking at me.


"I don't pa.. pa kok..., keep ka...mu yourself how?, was a chance kegi.. git the dog right." I said with a nervous tone to make some stammering words.


"Oh, you mean this" said the man in a relaxed tone while raising his left arm to chest level.


"Yes, even if you wear a hoodie jacket is that your hands really wound up?" I said worriedly because I felt guilty for this guy.


"I'm not papa, are you hurt yourself?" he said in a relaxed tone while asking me back.


"I have no injuries at all, thanks to you I am so helped" I said in a polite tone while smiling at him.


"It's nothing, we don't have to help people who are in trouble" he said, turning his back and trying to continue running the morning.


"Yes, but still I... "


"Oh. duh." said the man while holding his left arm which seemed to start feeling pain from the bite.


My words were cut short by a brief groan from the guy who had just helped me. I know that even though he was covered in a hoodie his left arm must have been hurt by the dog bite. So I approached the man and said :


"Well, I told you also what your left arm is let me check it out" I said in a friendly tone while patting her on the shoulder so that she would face me again.


He did not directly face his body towards me, but just looked at me while saying:


"I have no papa, it's just a small wound I can bear" he said in a relaxed tone.


"Ah time anyway, continue why did you complain earlier." I said with the same astonished tone he said.


"Udah ah do not need to be discussed again yes, mending you go home because I want to continue running again" he said with a little annoyed telling me to go home.


"Well, how do you make that anyway, if you really want to be helped stay by the way time, I also want to go home anyway" I said in an annoyed tone while turning my face away from being irritated by her words.


"It's just how angry, so the girl sensi really, yes then I continue bye" he said with a determined tone to respond to my words while starting to run.


"Who the hell is sensi, you're the arrogant do not want to accept my help" I said with a sharp tone while still looking away.


But just a few steps the man ran away, suddenly a voice sounded :


Instantly my attention was turned back towards the guy and I was surprised to see there were blood spots on the road where he ran after talking to me.


Guilt also prompted me to immediately approach this guy who was silent on the road again while holding his left arm. Immediately I put myself before him and said:


"You are why, your hand is quite badly injured right?, here let me check first." I said in a friendly tone while wanting to touch his left arm for me to check.


"Ah don't have to be pretentious, I'm not a weak guy know." he said in a snobbish tone while avoiding the touch of my hand.


"Okay, okay I know you don't want to be called a weak guy, but aware of the same situation you are now dong, look at your hoodie's arm was wet with blood right? " my words tried to make him understand the state of his severe injuries.


After a moment of silence while looking at his injured left arm, the mysterious man finally said in a resigned tone:


"Yes, yes, I'm following you, please check the arm, but do not let me feel the pain" he said while bringing his left arm closer to me.


"Had said he's not a weak guy, but it hurts a little too scared anyway" I said with a quip as I began to touch the left arm of this guy.


"Hi fear that pain has nothing to do with being weak or not, or you are not sincerely willing to help ya." he said denying my innuendo with strange logic while questioning my sincerity to examine it.


"Yes, I sincerely want to torture your wounds, so be calm yes" I said in a calm tone to end my debate with him.


"But promise don't hurt too much" he said in a pleading tone.


"Yes, I'm going to examine your wound slowly" I said in a friendly tone as I began to open the hoddie on his left arm that had been bitten by a dog.


I slowly opened the hoddie on the left arm of the man to check his wound. A few seconds later I could see the wound caused by the dog bite, it turned out to be quite severe. This is proven by the blood that is still flowing from the dog bite marks printed on this man's arm. I then asked him:


"Is this really sick?" I said in an anxious tone while looking at him with a worried face.


He who seemed nervous I asked so then responded by saying:


"It's not too painful, because I'm not a crybaby" he said in a nervous tone while trying to boast.


"Hmm, yes I believe in you, but again thank you for helping me even to make you hurt rich gini." I said in a relaxed tone as I began to wipe the blood flowing from his wound with the handkerchief I brought from home."


"You don't have to say too much thank you, I was sincere to help you anyway, this wound is just a small wound for me." he said in a relaxed tone while occasionally complaining because I rubbed blood on the wound.


After the blood that came out of the wound was finished I wiped I also closed the torn wound with my handkerchief to inhibit the bleeding. After the process was completed I said :


"Your wound is done I checked it out, but you better go home now so that your wound is immediately given antiseptic and denggaun to get infected." I said as I moved a little away from the guy's body.


"You're right, too, but I'm sorry I want to run again in the morning."


"Why do you insist on running again, when you've been hurt that bad."


"Sorry, but I have a weekly running target."


"Well, what kind of target is that?"I said in a surprised tone.