Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 136: YASHINTA is called SHI

"Hi, Handsome. You, what pain?"

Denis feels really s!al today. He did not expect to meet the girl from his campus who always irritated with spoiled and chatty nature. Moreover, the girl was notoriously barbarian and no student could fight back. It feels like I want to run away.

But, for free. After all, the girl had already seen and said hello, "Hi too, no pain."

The girl pulled up the chair next to Denis, then sat down without excuse, then looked at Denis's face which was still using a handkerchief as a face cover, "If you want to hide. Why wear it like that, you should wear a mask. So, better, right?"

Denis only glanced at the girl, but did not intend to answer anything. After all, the answer he would give. I will always get answers back. So, it is better to stay silent while waiting for the order. Of course, now just hope the other friends, immediately come and save himself from the girl who has the real name Yashinta or commonly called Shi.

Yasinta knew, all this time, Denis really did not like him. However, all of that while on campus, while at the moment. They're off campus, and then there's something wrong with him. Somehow we will start a conversation between them. Moreover, the young man chose to play the mobile phone.

Denis was unaware. Yashinta showed a sad face that was trying to be covered with a mischievous smile. That silence, kept the chairman busy with his own thoughts. Even though Denis is playing a cell phone. Apparently, the young man did nothing. Besides just scrolling the screen.

After a while of sitting together. Suddenly, Yashinta got up from the seat. Then walked over to someone wearing a doctor uniform. The conversation between the girl and the doctor was quite clear in Denis' ear. Just remember, the young man stood up.

Then walk up to Yashinta, "Dok, immediately do the operation that must be done by the patient. I'll guarantee the entire fee because this girl is my friend."

"This penis is not your responsibility. I can still afford to pay for Dad's treatment. Doctor, please give me 24 hours. I'll go back and bring the money to do my father's operation" Shi refused Denis' help, then without waiting for long. He just walked away from the hospital canteen.

The doctor wanted to leave, but his hand was held by Denis, "Dok, I don't care what the cost of the surgery is from my friend's father. The operation must be done now. As the doctor said, if delay the operation. The patient's safety is only five percent. Don't get confused and just give me the administration form of the operating expenses and I'll be the person in charge."

"It's not him, Doc. I'll be in charge" one man continued from behind, making the doctor and Denis look at each other "So don't think you're why. You did something beyond belief. Go back to your mom and bring the order. I don't want to, our mama's starving and for your friend's business. Brother who handles."

"Thanks, Brother. I'm going to see Mama. See the order is ready, too" Denis said, pointing to the cashier, nodding. Waving his hands, the doctor came out of the canteen with him.

The doctor's departure with his brother. Honestly, it lightened his heart, but now he thought of one thing. How do I tell Yashinta and where did the boy go? Especially the face of the girl. Seemed quite sad after hearing the news about the continuation of the treatment of the father and had to do surgery immediately.

On the other hand, another one becomes a question. How did Yashita get to school in her faculty? Not a problem anything, but the faculty where he studied is one of the famous campus with the cost of persemester is quite draining the contents of the wallet. Whatever it is, never mind. Now it's better to go back to see his mother. The young man, walked out of the canteen.

While in the hospital garden. A girl stared at the wallet in her hand with a pushy look. How to make a lot of money in one twenty-four hour? All this time, he only knew asking the parents. A lot of pocket money with complete facilities, up to a month ago. Both of his parents had an accident.

Mother's condition is already outpatient, but her father needs treatment that is much more intensity. The doctor said if there was bleeding in the brain and had to do surgery. However, the cost required is not small. Savings from pocket money, only enough for the cost of staying for a week. It is impossible to court the certificate of the home or car that his family owns.

"Well, why did I give up? At home there is still a necklace given by father. I sold it with my bike. I hope the cost is enough for daddy's surgery."

Yashinta hurriedly left her seat, and accidentally dropped a piece of paper left on the park bench. The girl, ready to do anything for the health of her parents. In fact, it's been two days. His stomach had not eaten a mouthful of rice. A pale face with a tired body. It is not a barrier for a child to do his baktin.

Coincidental or something. Denis is going to go back to his mother. Turn to the park. In the hallway to the papa's room. The reporters were still waiting, while his friends were still not coming. Want, don't want. Denis had to save himself and just park a safe place.

"Huft, almost. Are they lacking in work or what? Not thinking, yeah. Families are again anxious because of stressful circumstances. Uh, still want to talk without a clear destination. Thought my family was entertainment, time," Denis grumbled as he adjusted his breathing to return to normal.

That young man, can't be squinted. If only the crowd of journalists. There must be a lot of questions that will make it difficult. Now, only a short message can provide calm. Of course, tell his position that stuck to Mrs Wiratama. Apologizing for starving her own mother.

Ten minutes later. Denis saw his three friends. The young man waved his hand, making the friends walk up to him, "You guys from Africa? Long time really."

"Patience, Bro. I have a surprise, I want to know, or I want to know, right,"

Denis rolled his eyeballs lazily, a nimble friend. I know, a situation like a mountain erupting. Uh still joking. In a moment, she clucked a witty forehead covered in long hair, "Loe, this is. Nyokap in the dalem already hungry and here, even invite joking. Pake godain, I'm segale. Help get rid of the reporters first. Sono!"

"Hehehe, sorry. Okay, wait five minutes,"

Once again, Denis was left alone. However, when looking at the food plastic next to it. A paper seemed to puff out of curiosity. He took the paper, then turned it slowly. Eyes narrowed. Does he have a visual impairment? The paper was a sketch of a face, but that face was very familiar.

"Who made a sketch this good? I have to find the guy."

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Sorry yes, late up, today ama tomorrow change the UPDATE schedule. Crazy ups, but different hours.

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