PSYCHOPATH GIRLS
The Part 90
Aurel drove his car to Andra and Micah's house first. Kayla and Rendy were in the back seat. The two boys were talking. I don't know what, Aurel doesn't understand.
On arrival in front of Andra and Micah's house. Rendy got out of the car.
"Tan, thank you for nganterin" said Rendy.
"Yes together"
"Auntie didn't stop by first?"
"Sir ren, sorry! Kayla Aunty went straight back to the office"
"Oh okay Tan" he replied.
Aurel drove his car home. While Kayla, she had already moved to sit forward next to Aurel.
"Mama know? At Kay's school there are new students know" said Kayla began the conversation.
"New disciples?" Ask Aurel.
"Yes ma, his name is Andra. Just like the name of Andra's father" said Kayla excited.
"Maybe the name of Andra's father is good Kay, so many make" Aurel cheered.
Not felt, because of the preoccupation of chatting. It turns out they have arrived home. Aurel and Kayla get out of the car and enter the house.
"Kayla get changed! Mama ready food for you first" said Aurel.
"Yes ma" replied Kayla. He went straight to his room and changed his clothes.
In the kitchen Aurel only cooked an omelet for Kayla. He didn't have much time to prepare Kayla another meal.
"Will the food be ready? Let's eat first" call Aurel.
"Yes ma" Kayla replied half-screaming.
He came out of his room and approached Aurel.
"Eat first yes, sorry mama can not cook other than this. Not perfect" said Aurel.
"Yes ma, Kay knows I'm busy" Kayla replied. He immediately ate the food that his mother had prepared.
"Mama stay yeah, Kay don't be naughty! Oh yes, Binay is in the room, like a fun watch. Until we get home"
"Yes ma"
Aurel kissed Kayla at a glance. Then he returned to the office to finish his work that had been delayed.
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Darren out of his office. He got in his car and headed straight for the coffee shop. He has an appointment with Andra to meet this afternoon.
It was too late to meet Andra. It gets more upset because there is traffic.
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Several times Darren pressed his car horn to speed up the traffic jam.
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"This is what the hell? Why is it so long stuck" he grumbled.
Darren glanced at the biker right next to his car.
"Sir, sorry! What's up ahead, huh? Why jam gini?" Ask Darren.
"There's a little kid on the bike, sir, no one dares to break it. Cuman in kerubutin doang ama citizens" reply bikers.
"Absolutely the impactor's not responsible?"
"She said the hitter ran away, didn't know where"
"That's it sir"
Curious about what's going on ahead. Darren got out of his car and approached the crowd.
He was very surprised when he found a boy crying sobbing. He kept his elbows and injured head.
"Sir, Mom! Why just shut up? Help!" Her request.
But not helping. The crowd just stared at the child who kept crying in pain.
Darren is not. He immediately carried the child and looked for a vehicle to take the child to the hospital.
"Sir! Help me Anter this kid to the hospital" Darren said, stopping a motorcycle.
"Come aboard sir! Let me take it" he said.
The motorcyclist he stopped delivered him right in front of the hospital.
"Thank you sir" Darren said.
"Together"
Darren immediately sought a doctor to deal with the child he was carrying.
"Doc! Please help this child" he said.
"Good! Take this kid" the doctor asked.
The nurse immediately brought the child in Darren's arms to be handled immediately. But the boy won't let go of his grip on Darren's hand.
"Please Om's hand yes" said Darren.
The boy did not answer, he just shook his head.
"Don't want to take off sus, how?" Ask Darren.
"Where's doc?" Ask sister.
"Father come in"
"Good"
Darren's hand was held tightly by the child he helped. Until the doctor finishes treating it, the handle also does not come off.
"Where's doc?" Ask Darren.
"He's not my son Doc" he replied.
"Oh sorry, maybe I misunderstood. Because I see this boy is so attached to the father"
"Bound?" Darren's question doesn't understand.
"Mother is unconscious? This boy kept holding my hand until now"
Darren glanced at his hand held by the boy.
"Oh, excuse me" said the doctor.
"Son, what's your name?" Ask Darren gently.
"Andra" is short, dense and clear.
"Andra?" Ask Darren. The boy nodded.
"Good name, same as the name of your friend" Darren replied.
Andra smile.
"Where do you know your house? Do you know your parents' phone number?" Ask Darren.
"I'm telfon Auntie aja om" she replied.
"Now, use hp om! You know the number?" Darren said, he gave his phone to Andra.
"Yes, um"
Andra typed her tant hp number. Then he put it in his ear.
"Halo Tan, it's me Andra"
"...."
"Auntie picked me up at the hospital huh"
"..."
"So I got hit by a motorcycle"
"..."
"What hospital is this?" Andra asked Darren.
"The Hospital Man"
"I'm at the hospital on Tan's way"
"...."
"I'm waiting for Tan"
Call ended. Andra gave Darren's phone to him.
"Where?" Ask Darren.
"Wait a minute, auntie, pick me up"
"okay"
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"In the meantime, pick up the phone first" he said.
Darren came out of the ward and picked up the phone.
"Hello ndra"
"Where?" Ask Andra to the point.
"The hospital"
"Well? He said he'd come here?" Ask Andra.
"So there's a kid on the bike, I'll help you first"
"Judah, get it straight here!" Her request.
"Yes-yes"
Darren re-entered Andra's ward. It turned out that during the phone call he did not realize that Aunt Andra had come.
"Tante Andra?" Darren asked the woman who was worried about the boy named Andra.
"Yes, you're the nolo_" he stopped. Likewise with Darren, his eyes bulged when he saw who Aunt Andra was.
"Arsy" he said in disbelief.
"Darren" said Arsy.
"Tante knew?" Ask Andra.
"Yes" replied Arsy.
"So you're the one who broke my nephew?" Ask Arsy.
"Yes"
"Thank you very much"
"No need, let's just say repay my kindness for helping Naya" Darren replied. Aurel had previously told him that the one who helped Naya during the accident was Arsy.
"Oh, okay"
"Now do I know why this boy's name is Andra? Because you love her like you love Andra. Aye right?" Ask darren.
Arsy smile. "You're right" he replied.
"Yes, I'm saying goodbye" Darren said. He still has an appointment with Andra.
"Well"
