
The white room he was now looking at made Edward aware that he was still alive. Suddenly, the clear fur at the end of his eyes flowed without being able to be held back. His memory led him to events that he had somehow been through for a long time. This shouldn't be the place. Now Edward must be friends with maggots and earthworms.
But now here he is. Lying with almost part of his body wrapped in bandages. The infusion tube helps him breathe. God still gives him a chance.
"It's been ten days brother, brother lying like this" sobbed Edna at the time.
"I keep praying that you wake up, if you don't wake up, what about me?" the words made Edward's heart cut.
His heart was very sick, painful and bitter to hear the words of Edna, his sister. A regret now ensued, why did he not think of Edna when Dayona provoked his anger. And it ends like this.
Dayona's? what about that fucker. Fuckin' ass? it turned out that his heart was still too early to forget what had happened.
But there was nothing he could do that day, too weak, tired and sick. And an injection from a nurse put him back to sleep.
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"You, looking for this?" the voice came from a girl who was waving a motor key in her hand. Well-favoured. Ooops, since when did the word beautiful cross Edward's mind.
"Yes ... How can it be on you?" ask Edward to investigate.
"You must have forgotten, when I passed, this key still hangs on your bike, you know!" Nih .." he said,
"Thanks" won the key without looking again at the interlocutor. And immediately turn on the motor and pass from the parking lot.
Without Edward knowing the expression of the girl's disgust.
A week after the motorcycle lock incident, Edward only found out that the girl who had found the key was Kavana. 2C grade kid, said Dayona, his best friend.
"Wuiiih body, Ed .. make on. hahahaha, 11-12 is the same Fleta!" chirps Dayona one day. And Fleta is her boyfriend since 1st grade High School.
Edward just smiled wryly. "Infantily beautiful" her inner. Sipping coffee slowly, while continuing to hear Dayona tell about the girls she had been dating. And started boasting that Fleta was the best for him.
"Original Ed, Fleta knew I really, not complicated, continue that certainly can satisfy me" he whispered in Edward's ear.
"Junk!" edward grumbled while shaking his head. "Bad brains!" Edward was caught off guard by Dayona's talk.
Taking care of a woman is the price of death that has been instilled since she was a child. For him his mother's will should not be violated.
Mama ... her heart is shredded longing.
"Wee bengong aja, brad ... thought dirty, huh?" dayona's touch on her forehead made her complain.
Not responding to his best friend's question. After all, if it is responded to the more nonsense.
Edward pretended to concern himself with his cell phone, without expecting anyone to contact him, even if there was most Edna or Bi Edah. Papa's? Not likely. He was too busy to call his son.
"Ting"
A notification sound on his phone. Open the incoming message. Not Edna or Bi Edah.
Message:
"Hi, this is Edward's number, right? I got your number from Obed" Edward frowned.
Still thinking who contacted him. Goddamn Obed, give his cell phone number to someone else without his knowledge. But he finally decided to reply to the message.
"Y .." type Edward.
Across there the hysterical messenger was so happy and at the same time regretful to see the long sentence was only replied with 1 letter.
"Fridge base!" his gerrick. "Already with the maximum effort to get this number, uh the response is minimalism, huft!"
The message was re-typed, while Edward's eyes could not be separated from the screen of his phone, waiting for a reply because the messenger was typing ...
"Yes, what? I'm Kavana, who was at that time simple lock your bike, inget?" Deg. Something was stirring in his heart.
"Ka .. va .. na", he said.
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