
Vans did not care about Rania's babble and took her backpack. Without asking, Vans went into the bathroom. Rania wants to protest, but her energy is tired for tonight's show. "For tonight you are free, tomorrow do not hope.''
Vans looked in the mirror. Her mind was divided, if she stayed for the sake of her little elf. What about the Burhan family? Everyone must be in a fuss and looking for him. Deftly his hand pulled the zipper of the bag and reached into the bag, quite in his hand entered. " Hm. I have to do this."
After getting his smartphone, Vans dialed a number. The tone of the connection call was heard, the voice of greeting from across with anxiety. Vans only listened without cutting off the outpouring of his beloved heart. "Calm cake. Vans just wanted to be alone. Can I leave for a month? Vans promise after this, won't be on leave again the next year."
The call was terminated, when the answer from across was already in the canton of Vans. Now he can focus on his little fairy. Although, occasionally have to check the work. His grandfather's permission was enough. "I'd better do some research, if this happens continuously. How does my little elf live happily? Vans spirit, it's your turn to be savior."
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Are you still inside?" ask a man from outside the bathroom.
"Half an hour, sorry for so long." replied Vans and hurried to unbutton his shirt.
On the chest that was now open, there were several incision wounds. Old wounds are still scarred, his life is not as calm as before. His struggle how to walk on embers and thorns. "I am enough to receive all the suffering and suffering. I'm not gonna let your life be the same as mine."
Vans is busy cleaning up and Rania is asleep on the couch, Alvaro chooses to do an examination while waiting for a new doctor choice Orlando doctor.
Thirty minutes passed, Vans came out with a relaxed yet polite appearance. Varo just glanced and refocused on the computer screen. Vans put his bag in the corner of the room and walked over to Varo. "May I know Queen's medical history?"
"Open drawer number 3 right of the bed." replied Varo.
Vans follows Varo's lead and opens drawer number 3, where rows of black map files are neatly lined up. By retrieving all the files, Vans looks for a seat. But looking at the situation, there is no right place. "Can I read on the balcony? I want to focus on studying the Queen case."
Varo distracts him, staring at Vans who is hugging the five black map files on the chest of his field. "Hm. One hour."
"Okay." Vans walked towards the glass door and opened it with one hand.
Vans's departure to the balcony, made Varo look at Rania. His wife looks tired, even he has not had time to apologize. Varo's footsteps approached Rania, with Varo swiftly holding Rania and walking away from Asfa's room. While Vans is digesting every case of health belonging to his little elf.
"All your suffering begins from the moment you are born. Why is your life so hard as my fairy? How strong is your heart and soul? Is that what makes you special. I want you to be happy and always smile sweetly." muttered Vans after reading the first one.
Where the file was Asfa's history as a baby, after a fire case in the mansion. Asfa had to stay in hospital and undergo intensive care for one month. It was even declared to be in a coma, but fate gave a chance to live. Vans continues the second file, which is clearly from the main hospital.
Vans rushed to open the third file, but it was a new file. Where is the medical history with a case of toxic bullets that occurred a few weeks ago, but from the results of the examination. The poison got the antidote. It was just a little late and Asfa had to neutralize the remaining poison. While the last file is not a file belonging to Asfa, but the file explains the same case despite different results.
"When I met my elf, she was too early. But the ability and dexterity of my fairies is commendable. That means treatment after the second case is in my country. My elf is in seclusion, does all this have anything to do with the stalker?" Vans thought of uniting every memory that was in his head.
Every time you meet, Asfa will determine the place and time. Not infrequently he had to leave sword or firearm training to meet his little elf. Meetings are always in different places and times, only one place is always the same and it is like a hidden place from the eyes of the whole world.
The hiding place, now a tree house has been built in such a way. So that Asfa can be comfortable when visiting the historic place. Vans reads the Asfa medical history file and compares it with similar case examples. Vans' right hand propped up his chin, his entire mind deployed to find a bright spot.
The seriousness of Vans, made the man not realize someone was watching him in silence. Through the corner of his eyes, the person simply blinked his eyes without making a sound. The sound of footsteps approaching the room sounded, making the eye work stop.
Chequek…..
Footsteps get closer to the bed and a hand feels gently rubbing the head. "Wake up. I'm sorry that you still failed to take care of you."
Mr. Luxifer chose to sit on the floor leaning against his body. He turned his back on Asfa and looked at the wall nanar in front of him. "Naura I miss you so much. I miss your loving touch. Am I the worst husband and father? Why look after you guys I always fail."
Luxifer's outpouring of heart pierced the hearts of those who heard him, including the man who carried the file in his arms. With initiative, the man sat down next to master Luxifer. Leaning his body and legs together. "The best medicine is to confide. And think of me as a statue. You can tell me anything, I can be a good listener."
Master Luxifer glanced at the man beside him. New doctor selected Orlando doctor. "Are you married?"
"Not yet sir." replied Vans casually.
"How about a lover or fiancee maybe?" ask again, Mr. Luxifer.
Vans smiled, even though no one was looking at him. The eye of Vans is on the bed. "I love my little fairy. Maybe fate says otherwise, he belongs to someone else."
"Find the others. There are still a lot of women out there. If true, your age may be the same as Varo's." said Mr. Luxifer.
"How do I look for another? If my heart wants to see its happiness. My life is his life. His smile is my happiness. He deserves to be loved." said Vans sincerely.
"Who is the owner of your heart?" asked the Luxifer master to look at Vans.
Every word from Vans, just like it was years ago. Like her when she fell in love with Naura, and all became beautiful without having. Vans smiled and hugged tightly the file in his arms. "He is the heart of his loved ones. Everyone will fall in love with his mischief and kindness. Having it is a blessing."
"If there is such a woman, then that woman is Asfa." said someone who made Vans and lord Luxifer turn his gaze towards the entrance.