My Twin Wives
The Mysterious Man...
'I saw it, though,
I saw despair on the girl's face. I saw him standing on the side of the bridge, I saw him as he stared at the rushing river under the bridge, I also saw as he climbed one by one the iron of the bridge until he would finally jump.
Thank goodness I was able to save him. What's wrong with this girl?
What's wrong with her life that she wants to end it all?' Daffa muttered in his heart.
He was still looking at the face of the girl who was lying unconscious in the hospital bed.
It has been almost 8 hours the girl is asleep and there is no sign of waking up.
All the thoughts about this girl kept spinning around in Daffa's head.
He doesn't even know this girl.
But why did he save her?
Daffa just felt sorry.
Enough Jeslin who died in vain because of despair.
Daffa does not want the same to happen to another girl, even though she is a stranger
Daffa himself did not know him.
Chequek, czech,
the door opened.
Raka went into the room
"Daf, I brought you some food and a change of clothes. Rest up. The girl will definitely wake up soon" said Raka trying to calm her boss and best friend
"Thanks Ra, I'm going to take a bath now" Daffa moved from his seat, picked up the paper bag that Raka had brought and rushed into the bathroom to clean himself.
Meanwhile, Raka settles down on one of the sofas in the corner of the treatment room.
Raka still has not found the identity of the girl.
Daffa did ask him to find out, but Raka still had not managed to get the info he needed.
Raka closed her eyes for a moment.
When her phone rang, Raka spoke for a while and walked out of the room.
*****
Nuna blinked her eyes, trying to adjust to the dim light in the room.
The sky was white and the walls were all white that Nuna saw. There was no one in the room but him.
'Am I dead?' Ask Nuna to herself.
Nuna tried to move both of her hands.
There was pain in his left hand. For a moment Nuna saw an infusion needle stick in her smooth skin
'The hospital? Who brought me here?' Nuna was still muttering to herself. Many questions swirled in his head. He doesn't know who to ask. There's no one here.
"You're sober?" A heavy but soft-pitched voice answered Nuna's curiosity.
It turns out he wasn't really alone.
Nuna looked towards the voice.
A tall, well-built man who was already wearing a full suit had just come out of the bathroom. His face looks foreign.
Nuna didn't know the man.
"You who?" Ask Nuna.
But the man did not answer. He sat on a chair beside Nuna's bed.
"Miss, listen to me. I don't know and don't want to know what your problem is, but please don't ever take a stupid decision like last night" the man seemed to take a deep breath before continuing,
"You're young, your life is precious. Every problem has a way out. If now you have not found it, then you will soon find it" said the man at length
'Oh, that's as easy as you talk. You don't know what problem I'm facing. Expelled parents, betrayed by lovers, have no place to live or shelter. Less complete is my attempt at suffering now' Nuna grieves in her heart.
Chequek, czech,
Raka turned her head into the room,
"Daf, we have to leave immediately, the client is waiting for a meeting this morning" Raka said without entering the room. Daffa turned to his companion before replying.
"go first Ra, I'll catch up soon" Daffa replied briefly. Then he turned his eyes back to Nuna.
The door closed again.
Now Daffa and Nuna live in the room.
"It's a house key, a cell phone, and some cash. I'm sure you need it.
My driver downstairs will drive you.
The doctor has allowed you to go home after you've regained consciousness." Daffa thrust a small bag towards Nuna.
"Sir, you haven't answered my question. Who you?" Nuna raised her voice a little.
He felt uncomfortable because this foreign man suddenly gave him a house and property.
Of course Nuna has to be vigilant
"my name? You just heard it earlier when my friend called me" Daffa replied indifferently
"DwT? Daf who?" Nuna was still not satisfied with the man's answer. Just be right.
'Daf, Daf, there must be an extension. Why don't you just mention it right away' Nuna muttered annoyedly
" don't try to kill yourself or do anything stupid, I'll keep an eye on you" Daffa looked sharply at Nuna
"Why do you think I'll accept all your gifts? I don't even know you" Nuna crossed her arms and returned the sharp gaze of the man
Daffa just squealed down
"Huh, where are you going after this? Your lover betrayed you and kicked you out, your parents are mad at you, do you still have the guts to go home to your parents" Checkmate. Nuna was silent.
How does this guy know everything? Is he some kind of detective or eye agent?
"Miss listen, I don't mean to interfere in your personal affairs. I know you just need time to calm yourself down. That's why I gave all these facilities" Daffa said sincerely.
Nuna was still silent trying to digest the words the man before her said
"I have to go now. Take good care of yourself. I'll call you" Daffa said, stroking Nuna's head gently.
Nuna was surprised by all of that.
'This guy? How dare to touch me. I don't even know her Nuna's pissed off.
Daffa got out of his seat, picked up the briefcase and paper bag on the sofa and left the treatment room.
After making sure the mysterious man had gone far away, Nuna took a paper bag lying beside her bed. Check what it is.
There is a full dress stel.
Tok tok tok tok
The door sounds on knock, though,
A doctor and two nurses entered the room.
They checked Nuna and gave a few short questions
"Doctor, can I go home now?" Ask Nuna
" of course, miss, your condition has improved, you just need a lot of rest" the doctor said kindly. One of the sisters immediately took off the infusion which had still stuck in Nuna's left arm.
'Huh, finally' Nuna breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can change his clothes and go home.
Wait where is he going to go home?
"Excuse me lady" said the nurse.
The group of sisters and the doctor came out of Nuna's room.
Leaving Nuna alone.
Nuna immediately got up and walked slowly towards the bathroom. He wanted to shower and change his clothes. His body really feels uncomfortable.
