
"Oh, God!" helena shouted behind me when she saw Baekhyun. I quickly approached the man and gathered near him. I lifted his head and put it on my arm.
"Baekhy! Baekhyun, wake!" I cried out in panic as I slapped his cheek.
"Sarah, relax. I'll get my doctor's equipment first!" she said then left me for her house. I almost forgot that my new friend was a doctor!
I went back to try to resuscitate Baekhyun. His temple was injured quite large because he fell into the corner of the stairs. And the broken glass, I concluded, came from a vase of flowers on the table near the stairs. This guy may have accidentally nudged her. Shortly afterwards Helena returned with her doctor's equipment.
"We're taking him to the room" he ordered. We both beat Baekhyun to the top floor with narrow stairs, then placed him on the bed.
Helena swiftly opened her bag and took out a stethoscope. As he checked on Baekhyun, I searched for the man's cell phone. My thinking is that he is now alone here and at least, there are his relatives who know how he is here. I finally found Baekhyun's phone on the table in the dining room. I grabbed him and hoped his phone wasn't locked. And fortunately, Goddess Fortuna was on my side.
I started operating his cell phone and looking for a name that was roughly the brother of this man. My eyes were fixed on one name on his screen - Chanyeol. Without hesitation immediately I pressed the green mark and waited for a response. Shortly thereafter, an answer was heard from across the.
"Baekhy! Where have you been all this time?! Why did you just call me?!" he shouted from across with a typical sound of people waking up.
"Ha-hello, is this really one of the Baekhyun family?" many nervous.
Sounded silent for a long time from there and he replied, "I'm his friend. Who are you and why is the phone on you?"
"I'm sorry about before. Baekhyun now had a small accident. He fell down the stairs and is now unconscious" I replied.
"WHAT?!" he shouted with a bass voice that almost closed my ears.
"Look. I'll send you this address and I hope you'll be here soon. He's alone and I think he needs his friends or family" I told Chanyeol.
"You're not cheating, are you?!" ask Chanyeol.
"Do I look like I'm messing around right now, Mister?" my answer is no less serious.
"All right! Hurry up and send it to me!" shouts then shuts off the connection. I then sent Baekhyun's home address to his contact. I went back to my room and saw Helena treating the wound on Baekhyun's head.
"How's he doing?" my many.
"It's anemia, fatigue, gastric and intestinal infections, and I think it's insomnia, too" replied Helena, to my surprise.
"Well, how could that guy have complications, huh?" I wondered and sat down on the sofa in this man's room.
"I think he's stressed and depressed. That's why it affected her health so badly" Helena said. The girl began to cover the wound with gauze and in a slight bandage. Then he gave an infusion to Baekhyun. I myself wonder how the infusion bag is in his bag which incidentally special in the hospital.
"I deliberately brought one infusion bag along with other equipment. It's just a single use to replace her lost body fluids considering it's like this" Helena said as if she could read my mind. He hung the infusion bag on a hanger just above Baekhyun's head.
I sighed a little relieved, "Thank you, Helena."
He smiled and approached me, "Thank you for what?"
I look at Baekhyun with pity now. If only he was a fun guy, maybe I wouldn't say much about him being a bitch.
"Thank you for helping my friend" I replied to Helena. The girl chuckled little.
"Your friend is my friend too. Are you guys feeling better?" ask Helena who I answered with a headband.
"We are from the same country. It's only natural in a far country like this that I consider him a friend."
Helena smiled and held my shoulder, "You're a nice person, Sarah."
"Thanks... ah, I think I should accompany him here," I said.
The girl nodded her head, "Alright then. I'll go home first, okay? If you see that the infusion bag has run out or he has regained consciousness, you can call me even if it's midnight or dawn."
I nodded my head and let him clean up his doctor's equipment, then he went away to his house. I saw the broken glass on the floor and I started to clean it up.
Re-entering her room, I sat on the sofa. Drowsiness began to attack me and now without feeling my vision began to darken.
***
I woke up from my sleep on the couch when I heard an object fall. I blinked my eyes and found Baekhyun awakened from his stupor. He looked astonished to see the infusion hose in his hand. He seemed to want to pull the hose out.
"You're sober?" I said walk up to him. He looked at me in surprise.
"What are you doing here?" ask her cynically. Even when he was sick, he was not friendly.
"What do you think I'm doing here after seeing you lying on the floor with a bloody head, huh?" askaku. My intention this morning to be better at him collapsed due to his arrogant and unfriendly attitude. I just wanted to scratch his face. But I am still a normal human being and have a mind. Fortunately, I did not ruin the handsome face of God's creation.
"Go away I'm fine" he answered and tried to get up from his seat. But he scrunched his forehead and stopped his efforts because of the pain that was still whipping.
"Don't piss me off with you, Baekhyun. You're not okay yet and I won't leave you alone" I replied, then picked up his cell phone on the floor from a fall. The clock shows at six in the morning. I also contacted Helena because Baekhyun was conscious. After contacting Helena, I looked at Baekhyun who was now throwing his face away from me.
"I'll make you breakfast and you'll have to eat. You know how you're doing so-so-badly?" I said walking towards the door. No answer from him. I just exhaled my breath and walked towards his kitchen to make some porridge.
Soon Helena came and I opened the door.
"He's conscious?" helena asked immediately up to Baekhyun's room.
I followed him while waiting for the porridge to be cooked. Baekhyun was still silent with his gaze staring at the window. Not at all concerned with our presence.
"I think you'll be nice when you're sick, Baekhyun," Helena said with a slight annoyance. He then took the infusion and grabbed Baekhyun's hand to remove the infusion. Afterwards Helena gave a cotton swab to cover the former infusion. The man was still silent after Helena treated him.
"Yeah, thank you at least sincerely. If we hadn't taken care of you, you might have bled out last night!" I said I was upset with him.
Baekhyun turned to me with a look like I was a disgusting person and disturbed his life. I was not afraid even though he was angry with me. I thought he would start to say cynically again, but beyond my expectations, he sighed and said softly while still seeming unfriendly.
I snorted and walked out of her room, followed by Helena. All right if he wants to be alone. I appreciate her request because this is also her home. But suddenly there was a rumbling sound in front of the door of Baekhyun's room and a man's voice sounded crowded.
"Baekhy! It's me Chanyeol and another friend!" yell that guy from outside.
***
"What are you doing here?" baekhyun asked a second time with an even more surprised expression when he saw four handsome men entering his room. The two of us who were still amazed to see the four angelic incarnations in the morning were just silently following them from behind.
The tallest man immediately approached Baekhyun and supported Baekhyun's neck firmly, making Hitler's incarnate man grimace in pain.
"Yeah! Unhand me! Uhuk!" baekhyun exclaimed feeling his neck suffocate.
"If you want to kill yourself, go back to Korea! Don't kill yourself here. We're gonna have a hard time transporting your body, you idiot!" exclaimed the man in an annoyed tone and tightened Baekhyun's neck.
"Hey, Chanyeol, stop. You want to make him really die here, huh?" said another tall man with skin as white as milk. He looked at Chanyeol and Baekhyun with a gaze as calm as water. I feel like I saw a handsome vampire when I saw that guy.
The man named Chanyeol also removed his hand from Baekhyun's neck and snorted. He went to the sofa in the room.
"You're Baekhyun's neighbors?" asked the man with a tyrannical face and his eyes were more sinister and sharp because he was narrower than the milky-white man. It's just that, behind his creepy looking face, he has a very delicate voice. He turned to me and Helena who was still like a scout who had just met the drop of Apollo.
"Ah, yes. We're Baekhyun's neighbors" I replied.
"Who are your names?" asked the man with a short posture this time around to make a sound.
"I'm Kim Sohyun, and this is my friend, Helena Jossie," I said, introducing a friendly smiling Helena.
"Thank you for helping our friend" said the milky-white man, smiling. Helena and I believe our hearts are pounding now. What if such a handsome person smiled?! Take note once again, he smiled thinly and he looked adorable!
Suddenly Helena grabbed her vibrating phone and read a notification there.
"I'm sorry. I had to leave because there was a sudden operation!" helena panicked.
"You're a doctor?" chanyeol asked from the sofa a little amazed. Helena just smiled and nodded then looked at Baekhyun.
"Baekhyun just needs to rest and eat a lot. Do not drink alcohol or beer that can aggravate the condition of your intestines and stomach. Then excuse me," he said, then tidied up his bag and looked back at Baekhyun who seemed to not care, "Cheal soon!"
After Helena left, only me and the four handsome men in this room remained. Baekhyun was also handsome, but he did not count because of his annoying attitude.
"Hey... What's this smell?" asked the short man while grunting.
I opened my eyes in surprise.
"Good, porridge!" I shouted and immediately ran away from the room towards the kitchen. And sure enough, the porridge is burnt because it is not perfectly stirred. Aish! Damn it. Why should I embarrass myself in front of them?
"Need help?" ask the short man who knows he is next to me. He stared at my burnt porridge.
"Ah, no need, I can make it again," I replied smiling while in my heart grimacing.
He took a tablespoon and took a little porridge that was not burnt and then tasted it, "This must be for Baekhyun, right? He won't eat porridge like this even if you don't burn it" he commented ironically. I grimaced at the sight of Baekhyun's face rejecting the pure porridge I had made.
"Did it taste bad?" many surprised.
"It feels good, but you know, the man is picky," he replied smiling, "You helped me to prepare the porridge for him. I'll cook because he's my customer."
"Customer?" I was surprised when he started rolling his long arms up to his elbows.
"I'm a chef and I'm Baekhyun's best friend. My name is Do Kyungsoo. Hello, Kim Sohyun!" the answer smiled at me. This guy's smile is unique.
"I'm sorry to bother you," I said with a faint smile that Kyungsoo answered with a small laugh. Finally I helped Kyungsoo cook porridge for Baekhyun.
While helping, he told me about Baekhyun who did not want to eat other dishes besides his cooking because according to Hitler's incarnation man, the taste of Kyungsoo cuisine is the best. Kyungsoo is the head chef at a five-star restaurant. A proud achievement considering Kyungsoo is still young to hold the post. Seeing him cook porridge professionally made me imagine how delicious the cuisine he made.
About a few minutes later, the porridge was ready and my job was to deliver it to Baekhyun's room. But my steps stopped when I heard their conversation.
"I hope you can go back to Korea again, Baekhyun. The case has been closed for a long time and I hope you don't think about it anymore" said a white man I knew from Kyungsoo named Sehun.
"I know myself better and you don't have to follow me like this" Baekhyun replied.
"You're our friend! How come we didn't come here when we heard you fell down the stairs, huh?" chanyeol replied with annoyance.
"Thank you to Sohyun. If he doesn't call Chanyeol, and take care of you, I can say you're critical now," said a squinty-eyed man named Lay.
I heard Baekhyun snort, "Can you stop talking about it? She was nothing more than a bully girl I could use."
My heartbeat felt faster and suddenly my chest was congested hearing what Baekhyun said. Slowly my eyes suddenly hot. Ah, I don't know why it's like this. After what I did to him and what he did to me now is enough to let me know myself. His apology last time was just nonsense. And here, I realized, my good deeds would never be pleasing to his heart. Free I let my body hurt to sleep on the couch tonight to wait for him to wake up, to forgive himself for tearing my pride apart when he 'kissed me' behind his mask, crying out of fear when I was left alone in a crime-prone place. And this is the reward I get.
I'm nothing more than a bully girl he's been used to.
"Sohyun, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you give Baekhyun his porridge?" kyungsoo said suddenly then pushed me small to enter. All eyes looked at me in surprise. I tried to hold back my tears from spilling but damn, I failed. A single tear fell on my cheek. Unworthy tears come down to cry for a man like Baekhyun.
"Sohyun.." said Chanyeol surprised and tried to approach me. They know I heard what Baekhyun said. I quickly put the porridge on the nightstand and stared at Baekhyun at a glance. The man's face was shocked to see me now crying. But I guess it's just his fake face.
"Breakfast. This is Kyungsoo who made it. I want to go home" I said and quickly left Baekhyun's house without caring for those who called me.
***