My Sweet Green's

Your grasp

Meira patted Burhan on the shoulder until the owner was surprised and stopped suddenly. He looked at her following the view of the master. Not far from them stopped, there was a black sedan car and four people who were beating the man lying on the asphalt.

Cars Rion...

"Non, it's Boy!"

Burhan returned to drive their car, approaching the men.

At that time Boy also gave a code to his friends to immediately get in the car and run away. Leaving Rizal lying helplessly with his mouth let out a red liquid due to the hard blow that was thrown by Boy.

"Snap, Sir!"

Meira was restless, she knew exactly who the man lying down was. He knows the black motor. The bike he sits on a lot lately.

Sarni and Burhan quickly went down and turned the man's body over.

"Rizal!" Meira shut her mouth. His chest felt tight to see that limp drooping body.

"Let's get you in the car, sir."

"We're taking him home" he continued.

Sarni carries Rizal's motorbike accompanied by a car from behind. Lina sat in front, while Meira in the back held the wounded body.

"Why is that evil Boy the same as Nak Rizal?" Lina muttered. His hands were trembling, unable to look back.

"No idea, Bik." I don't feel her tears running down her cheeks. It hurts so much to see a man he started to like get hurt like this.

The body is also hot...

Meira stroked that forehead gently. Is this guy also having a fever?

Geez, how could Boy do this to Rizal. He believes all this has something to do with him. Boy has no heart.

It's midnight. Rizal is embraced by Burhan and Sarni to the guest room. Slowly Burhan opened the green jacket and shirt that read SweetMart.

Meira gaping, her eyes wide open to see bruises all over Rizal's body. His right hand also spits blood up to the sidelines of his fingers.

"Hurry up and call Ronald!" the door to Burhan.

"Yes, No."

Burhan rushed to pick up the phone in the guest room.

"Rizal, wake!" Meira shakes Rizal's arm. But unfortunately there are no words. The man is still unconscious. His eyes are still closed.

Meira cries out.

"It's all my fault, I'm sorry, Zal. I beg you to be aware." Meira spontaneously embraced the completely motionless body.

"Miss..."

"Drink first." Lina gave Meira a glass of water.

"Thank you, Bik." He sipped it until it was over.

A person in a black shirt and carrying a bag containing medical instruments approached them.

"What's up, Mei?" tanyakanya.

"Cure my friend, Doc." pinta Meira.

Ronald began to examine Rizal's body slowly. He treated the wound on Rizal's left temple and also the corner of the man's lips. Stopping the blood that keeps flowing.

Ronald also put a bandage to the right hand of Rizal who was injured by Boy's cruel act when he did not dwell again.

"It looks like he's also having a fever, his body temperature is not normal." Ronald felt the heat on Rizal's body.

"But you take it easy, he'll be fine. I will give fever-lowering medication and medication to relieve pain in bruises on his body.

"May he recover tomorrow" he added.

"Thank you, Doc."

"Then I say goodbye, May."

"Let me drop off, Doc." Meira escorted Ronald to the front door.

"Who is he, Mei?" ronald asked curiously. For almost ten years he was the personal doctor of the Wijaya family. He had never met the man he had just treated.

"He's my friend, Doc."

Ronald smiled. "Just this time you were so panicked and immediately called me. Is it true that it's just friends?" tanyanya was suspicious.

"Ep... Right, Doc." Meira replied a little clumsy.

Ronald just nodded slowly. Trying to trust his client's son.

"Doc..." Meira grabbed the doctor's hand.

"I beg you not to tell papa and mama" he pleaded.

"I understand." Ronald smiled. Clearly he knew that he was not allowed to care for anyone other than the Wijaya family. But this is Meira's call, she can't resist. He already considers Meira like his own son after knowing how the nature of Meira's parents.

Meira looked down respectfully as the white car came out of the gate of the house. He could breathe a sigh of relief when Ronald was easily compromised. Ronald was a good man in his life all along besides Lina and Burhan.

The night is late. Everyone went back to the room. But Meira did not go to her room, but to the guest room to see Rizal's condition. His heart was not at all calm to see Rizal who was not yet conscious.

Meira sighed, her chest tightened as she revealed the brown shirt that Burhan had just worn. Bruising all over Rizal's body made him feel very guilty. Boy must have been jealous blind to the heart of wanting to finish Rizal.

"I'm sorry, Zal." Meira clasped that soft hand.

"Gue promise, I'll pay for Boy."

The hand he held began to move slowly. Pull that hand into his arms. Rizal was delirious, he was cold.

"Rizal..." Meira is very surprised by Rizal's treatment.

"Don't go. uhukk."

Rizal grabs Meira's body and hugs her tightly, making her owner stiff with a racing heart.

"Mothers... Brother Tika... Rizal loves you guys." he said deliriously.

"Rizal. It's me, Meira." Meira tries to let go of Rizal's decapitation. Easy, because the man was not fully aware.

"Sleep." Meira enveloped the sweet man.

But Rizal held Meira's hand back. Pulling the smooth hand until sitting next to it.

"Rizal's company, Mom..."

Degs...

So soft.

"Yes, I'll go with you." Meira slowly releases Rizal's grasp. He pushed the small sofa beside the dressing table and brought it closer to the bed so that it could be side by side with Rizal.

"Good night, Mas Anu."

Meira clasped Rizal's hand tightly and fell asleep next to the sweet man.

***

The glass that Risma was holding suddenly fell down. The feeling is not good. From last night Rizal has not told him whether he has returned home or not. Risma and Tika are not at home. They went to Risma's sister's house in the village. They wanted to treat Tika spiritually. Indeed, the effort is a second way other than routine to psychiatrists. Who knows Tika can quickly recover from her trauma.

But now he was worried about Rizal. Sometimes he checks his phone. But there has been no news from Rizal. He can only think positively. Hope his son is okay.

"Why doesn't Rizal come, Ris?" ask Neni.

"He works, Ma'am."

Neni nodded in understanding. That kid was very diligent.

"Yes let's go."

"Yes, Mother. I'll pick up Tika for a second."

They went to Tika's place of treatment not far from Neni's house. Risma's mind is now split in two between Tika's recovery and Rizal's news.

Hope you're all right, son...