Rosie Sanders!
Jutek
An hour passed, the elderly went back inside. Lexan's heart beat faster than usual, as cold sweat began to drench most of his body. His fear grew, when he saw the old Mishy began to put some kind of liquid into a 50 cc spuit.
"You ready for Lex?" What a stale question that shouldn't be necessary. Who will be prepared to face his own death. Lexan was silent, explaining that he would never be ready.
"I'm sorry for all of us, I'm the one who's been the most passionate about torturing you. Miguel is my brother's son, but I am his mother. You'll never understand, just know. And I don't want you to hurt my favorite grandson. And I'm sorry if I go back to scratching your back, it's because I can't accept the reality of life that's come back through my beloved Noora's life through her daughter. You must be confused, it's not your fault, but you're the one we've made the impingement. Let's just say these elderly people are upset, so that makes you the right object as the right target too."
Mishy was gripping with Lexan's bead full of fear.
"Please remember this Lexan, what we're doing, all the pain you're going through. All that so you learn not to hurt anyone anymore. Because you have also felt, how unpleasant it is to receive physical injuries as well as inner wounds at the same time. The moment this liquid enters your body, then you have a few seconds to remember your daughter's pretty face. Go out with her memories even though it's quite short. Say goodbye full of impressions in your heart, so you can go down the hallway of time with a little more peace." Misy ends her brief revelation session with Lexan.
The woman with the wrinkled hands began injecting the sharp needle into Lexan's skinny arm.
After a few seconds, Lexan Mukai's heartbeat worked unusually. His breathing faltered as well as his head suddenly spun violently. In his last memory, it was precisely the innocent face full of Silvery's sadness that was recorded clearly in his memory. There, Lexan tries to find traces of the child's face. But nil, silvery's face shadow is dancing like a broken cassette in his brain.
Until the darkness picks up, only Silvery's face Lexan carries as a memory in his memory.
The elderly exchanged glances, instructing each other with their respective codes that only they understood.
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"For the doctor." said a man sitting without permission on the empty side beside Naura. The girl was indifferent, devouring her favorite broth noodle soup without caring for the handsome man beside her.
"Seriously very, watch out for sprains of new noodles tau tau tasa." His words again tried to attract Naura's attention. But the girl was still flinching.
"Mas! I ordered rich noodle soup at the same meal this beautiful doctor also dong. Once I was deaf and dumb to eat the same menu with this budocan." This time Rafka's sentence succeeded in making Naura choke.
"Whisper!" Ketus the girl after sipping a glass of water belonging to her until barren.
Instead of being upset, Rafka smiled broadly. The end of his bait can't it? The jutek doctor was finally diverted even with a maximum upset face. It's okay to look annoyed than not at all, Rafka thought.
Sassy, Rafka rubbed the corner of Naura's lips that still looks the rest of the noodle sauce with a little subtle seasoning. Makes the girl really angry.
Plaques
A loud voice echoed in the hospital canteen. Rafka felt the heat radiating on his left cheek. Naura's slap was done with a lot of feeling.
"So your attitude, I'm not a girl you can touch as casually as your women." Naura's fizzle restrained her anger. Rafka was stuck, really he was not angry because of Naura's slap. But it was the accusation of the girl that made her think hard.
Along the corridor towards the sister's room, Naura was unceasingly mumbled in annoyance.
"Based on a pervert guy, he thinks he can seduce me like he seduced those flirtatious doctors and nuns. It's nice to touch my lips, it's unclean!" The girl muttered repeatedly rubbing the corners of her lips.
Brugh
Naura almost strayed back, if only there were no sturdy arms of the person she accidentally hit supporting her body.
"Deliver!" Hiss Naura was angry.
"Huh? Ah, I'm sorry miss. I just want to help you." Said a man feeling guilty, but there was a warm feeling when he came into contact with the girl. Feelings that cannot be explained by words.
"You're supposed to walk that other than using my legs, use your eyes to see." Ketus Naura doesn't want to feel guilty.
"Once again forgive me, miss, I was quite unintentional. You all right?" Said the man again not feeling good because he was presumptuous to touch a girl without permission.
"I'm good, are you cleaning a new service?" Naura asked. Naura knows almost everyone who works at her family's hospital. That's because for several years of education he did his medical practice there. And now being a deputy director, of course he will know if there are new workers. Only one CS.
"Right, miss, I've only been working for a week?" The man in CS uniform still lowered his gaze.
"You're mines?" Naura asked again like a detective who was interrogating her prisoners.
"Ti.right miss." The man replied a little nervously.
"It's not true! Give a firm answer, I don't like to have workers who don't have a stand." Firmly the girl made the man ketar ketir.
"Truely my eyes are a little uncomfortable to the light, my head will immediately experience a great dizziness. For that I wear anti-radiation glasses recommended by a Doctor." Tell the man if there is.
Naura looks like she understands.
"Well, if you're still uncomfortable with the situation outside, you can just ask to move to the inside of the hospital building. I am the deputy director of this hospital. My name is Naura Scout." Naura's words softened slightly even with a flat tone.
While the man felt his heart beat faster. Sweat began to wet his head that was covered in a hat.
