
Shella pointed her middle finger at Zavier, then screamed loudly at the figure of the man who had come out of the room. "***you, jerk," he spoke loudly and bitterly even though Zavier could hear him no more.
He would really kill that man in the near future.
Suddenly as if remembering something, Shella reopened her phone. He quickly typed a short message.
You fucking jerk.
Send.
A few minutes later, Shella clasped her phone tightly as the man simply read her message without having any intention of replying to her in the slightest. Once again, he re-typed quickly with a fury that began to explode.
I swear I'll kill you if I see your face again for the last time. CAMOUFLAGE IT.
Send.
You don't want to return my message? Fine😡
Send.
Damn you son of a bitch, I'd love to skin you alive.
Send.
Hell, that guy really only read his whole message, not even a single reply he got from Zavier. This guy is really late.
Just as he was about to return to curse the man, an incoming message made his activities spontaneously stop.
I'm on my way to college, don't keep bothering me baby😶
Unknowingly, he dropped his phone just like that on the bed after reading the message. Something heavy suddenly hit his head, making him aware and reminded of his activities in the real world.
Jesus, he just realized that today he has a schedule on campus. And the more unfortunate he did not say anything to Christina about him that could not come today. There's no way he didn't ask for permission and didn't just hang up.
Oh... Just be right. For Chrissakes.
But in the midst of his anxiety, Shella's mind was suddenly directed to Zavier. He also realized that the man was a new lecturer who taught him on campus.
Means, would he have the chance to ask her a little favor?
So what about the activities at my college today? I'm still sick. Can you give me permission just for today? The please?😂
Send.
Ah, of course you are. Whynot? As a man who loves and protects his girlfriend with all my heart, I should have allowed you💙
The girl glared at the message long ago, stunned by what Zavier had typed just now. He was indeed a little relieved because the man immediately allowed it without much acting. However, he actually also has a curiosity about this. Yes, there is still one more thing that haunts his mind from the past days.
When did they start the relationship? Was the man so stupid as to take seriously the words he said the other day?
But, even so, Shella can feel her heart beating faster. His eyes were still on the message. Whatisthis? Is this called heart disease?
Instantly, Shella shook her mind. Nah!
***
10.00 P.M
Shella blinked her eyes several times and woke up from her nightmares. He then straightened his body that felt stiff and yawned wide on the bed.
Why did the dream come back to her?
Shit, he really can't hold back much longer.
His blue eyes then glanced at the clock that was above the nightstand for the umpteenth time, and he again sighed. To this day, he somehow felt that time was running so slow.
Since this morning, his body has just sat on the bed pitifully, accompanied by a doctor and a nurse who will come to check it every hour. He also felt a little nauseous with the food in the hospital. It feels so bland and unappealing.
Shella knows that she's cured, but damn it with all the doctors here. No one allowed him to get out of this bleached place and he was kept locked up like a criminal. Though the infusion in his hand had been released, no one even forbade him to keep eating the pizza that was given by Clara earlier.
Really, he'd rather stick to that pizza than eat hospital food. But it can not, because the chatty sisters also forced him to keep eating porridge that tastes bland on the tongue.
Lords.
There are a lot of things that he doesn't like in the hospital. And that made him want to quickly leave this place.
Shella felt frustrated and could not stand her own situation. Even he felt that he would go crazy in a moment if he languished even longer here.
Those memories and memories, again possessed and haunted him. Where his sister who was stiffened and covered by a white cloth, while he who could not do anything just fell silent and watched all that. Of course it hurt her heart.
Both feet were smooth and the level was slowly down the bed where he had fallen asleep earlier. His hand then took his bag which was on the sofa and put his cell phone inside.
Yes, Shella has decided that tonight she will directly pay the hospital fee at the reception, then immediately get out of this painful place. He did not care anymore about the prohibitions of doctors who told him to stay put for several days.
6 May 2020