MY HELPER PASSION

THE GP 37

Izza cursed her stupidity after returning from the hospital earlier. Why should he go there to see the man. What is possible because almost every night he dreamed of being with her.

If you remember the man lying weakly helpless in the bed like that in a state of unconsciousness, he became sad. Actually Deon's a good guy. But maybe he knew the man at the wrong time. Wrong because he was expecting too much of a man who was obviously already the husband of another woman.

If you remember the time together with Deon, it makes him happy and painful. He does not want to live in memories as sweet as anything. Because the name of life must go on. It can't be stuck in that life.

Seeing that the clock was already showing at eleven o'clock in the evening, he decided to go to bed and hope that he no longer dreamed about Deon.

***

Three months later.

Izza looked cheerful again. He even looks happy when he plays with the kids. The children of the home were very happy if played with him.

He's starting to forget all about Deon. He has learned to adapt to his new life. She also tries to be a warm mother figure for children who need a mother figure.

Until it's lunch time. Ms. Peni, the owner of the parlor called herself.

"Relance .."

Izza turned his head and asked the children to leave first. Then he walked over to Peni's mother.

"What's up, ma'am?" ask Izza enthusiastically.

"Please check the flower plants over there, yeah. If anyone dies or eats caterpillars you tell the gardener. He wants to buy a new plant in the afternoon."

"It wasn't the same check as the gardener, was it?"

"Yes, but he asked for help in checking again."

"Oh. Okay, ma'am," replied Izza nurut.

Miss Peni left from there. Izza felt something strange about Ms. Peni. He is not usually like this. But yes, just checking the plants is not a problem.

Izza walked towards the plants that must be checked, said Ms. Peni. He found no damaged plants or caterpillars eating. Because it was checked by the gardener.

"The plant is nothing" Izza hung up her sentence when she found the figure she thought was Peni's mother was someone else.

"Hi .." said the man who was able to shake Izza's heart.

Izza did not dare to look at that face. The face he had so desperately forgotten for these few months, now appeared again before him.

"Why are you coming again?" Izza ventured to open his voice, though his voice sounded trembling.

"Because you were also on that day."

Izza looked up at his face with a frown on his forehead. "meaning?"

"You came to the hospital the day I was hurt?"

Izza then turned his gaze in the other direction.

"No, I didn't even know you were in an accident. Maybe that's just your reason for seeing me again."

The man chuckled at the denial from himself.

"I was probably unconscious at the time. But my cousin told me that there was a beautiful woman who came and stood in front of the window of the room crying. He said, the woman is similar to the photo I made on my phone."

Izza was a bit confused. "meaning?"

Then the man pulled out a flat object from his pants pocket, and showed his phone screen containing a photo of him.

"Say my cousin, the guy looks like this picture."

Izza lowered his head. He remembered the words of the woman he had met at the hospital.

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