
Go to the VVIP Room, remove the mosquitoes from the bathroom!" whisper Vans in the doctor's ear.
The doctor glanced at his Young Master, but he suddenly regained consciousness. If whatever one man's word it can't be trivial. One nod as an agreement.
The doctor's departure, making Vans follow into the operating room.
The deg!
"....,"
"Come here!"
Vans rubbed his eyes, but did not change the scene ahead. Where her little elf waved her hand with a faint smile.
"Ekhem! When do you stay in front of the door?" satirize Varo by putting a glass on the nightstand.
Vans ran over to the gurney, then grabbed Asfa's body into his arms. A kiss of gratitude set on the top of Asfa's head, made the woman raise her hand and rub Vans' arm.
Pluck up!
"Let go my sister! He needs oxygen to breathe." said Varo after patting Vans on the shoulder, making the man sober and letting go of his arms.
The eyes of disbelief are still visible. Asfa winked as a gesture of her good self. Varo's clasping hands turned Vans' attention towards his fairy brother.
Asfa looked at the eye codes of the two men beside her gurney. Something must be wrong. "Where's my baby?"
Vans and Varo took a breath, and looked at Asfa with an unreadable look. Even so, it was clear the two men were hiding something. Without waiting for a response, the infusion hose is pulled.
"Doll, what are you doing?!" Varo hurriedly resisted Asfa's actions and re-installed the infusion hose in Vans' sprightly auxiliary.
"I asked where is my baby?!" ask Asfa once more, but her voice still sounds weak.
Asfa complied and regained his back. Varo nodded his head so that Vans could accompany his sister.
"Rest! I'll tell papa, and the others. Vans, I'll drop the doll." ask Varo gently.
Asfa held her brother by holding the man's hand. "Ka, I want treatment at the Villa."
"All will be as you wish, but not about your salvation! Don't fight me. Close your eyes and rest! Brother left for a while," Varo let go of Asfa's hand, then rubbed his sister's cheek before walking away from the gurney where Asfa was.
"You go with Mr Al! Don't forget to tighten the hospital's security." said Vans, making the three doctors in the room bow and leave the special operating room.
Ten minutes later, there was only silence with a gentle swipe over Asfa's head. But those blue eyes still refused to close.
"What do you want, Queen?" (What do you want?")
"Honesty." answered Asfa.
Vans closed his eyes. One answer Asfa immediately racked his emotions. Her weakness was only in the presence of her little elf, but if it was honest. There will certainly be chaos, or even make Asfa think too heavy. Asfa is still on the verge of life and death.
"Did?!" call Asfa slightly adding the volume of his voice.
Vans clasped Asfa's hand, weighing what answer would be given so that a woman who had strong instincts believed in her words.
"Easy! Your answer will not be honest. One minute goes by, you think too much about good and bad for honesty. Go!" Asfa pulled her hand with her face turned the other way.
I don't want you to act in these circumstances. Even your body is full of internal and external wounds. How do I explain to you my little fairy? We just want you to stay well and live happily. ~batin Vans rubbed the tears that fell without excuse.
"Your baby….,"