SUPPOSE THAT...

FEELINGS

"....How's Dave ?" kirana asked after being silent for a while.

"He's been in surgery all night, and a while ago he just regained consciousness." Andreas smile.

Kirana lowered her head and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Meet me if you want." Her mother said. "Sure he'll be happy."

"No way" Kirana refused quickly, her face irritated considering Dave's treatment and words about her.

Marisa is familiar with the nature of her daughter and just sighed looking at her.

"I have a meeting this afternoon and I can't postpone it anymore." Andreas said as he looked at the message he had just received.

"Go away, I'll go home after Jon comes." Marisa said as she puffed her face looking at her Husband who was standing beside her. "Kirana's going with Jon, right ?" he turned his eyes to Kirana.

"I don't agree yet." she pouted while putting away her breakfast.

"Go with Jon, he's all the way from Japan just to see you." Andreas.

Kirana was silent and did not react. His heart was still uncertain and his mind was still muddled because of the incident one day ago. And to go with Jonathan to Kirana would only make him more upset, as he thought.

Angela who this afternoon wears a knee-length dress soft pink in a pair of sleeveless cardigans with red flowers with long hair beautifully arranged pearl pinch on both sides of her forehead goes fast down the hospital hallway.

Not to forget in his right hand he brought his own homemade cotton cake which he wrapped neatly in a beautiful box with silver color. He was shocked when he got word this morning that Dave was in an accident, making him who was at that time in his ballet Dormitory for the International competition which will be held in a few weeks again forced permission to see his fiancee.

He screamed loudly as he hurriedly turned and hit someone, make it look good and almost fall if the person on the bump did not hold his arm and swiftly menagkap dus filled with cake for Dave who had been hard-earned he made early in the morning.

"Gomen." Jonathan who wears a hat and black face cover reflex apologizes in his language.

"I'm sorry !" Angela said quickly as she picked up the dus containing her precious cake from Jonathan's hands.

"You...?" Jonathan watched Angela's face closely, as well as the beautiful girl with her eyes that were round as wide as the doll.

"What before her did we ever meet ?" tanya Angela felt familiar with Jonathan's style of clothing that seemed to not want people to recognize his face.

"You were with Dave, weren't you ?" jonathan asked from behind a black mask that covered his mouth and nose.

"Aah !" finally Angela remembers when Kirana hit Dave and scattered all her papers. "You're Kirana's fiance, right ?" he smiled making a hue bias on both of his cheeks that smooth berblush on peach color.

Jonathan chuckles, he's glad Angela called Kirana's room. He opened his black mask and extended his hand. "true." He said with a big smile. "Jonathan, what's your name ?" ask her.

"You recognize me ?" Jonathan was still stunned as Angela grabbed his outstretched hand and stood at him with both hands.

"Who doesn't know Jon Aoki ?" Angela was so enthusiastic, for a moment she forgot that her goal was to go to the Hospital to visit Dave who was in care, forgetting her concern for her Fiance.

Meanwhile, in his room, Dave who a moment ago had realized, was still silent looking at the ceiling of his room with a lying position. The atmosphere was quiet and only a sound was heard from the ECG heart rate machine on the upper right side of the bed.

His head was painful and slightly twitched as he stared at the lamp that was just above him. But he ignored her and kept quiet.

Just a moment ago as he opened his eyes, the scene that his entire life wanted him to see, was in front of him. Yes, the faces of Dad and his Mom who live well are never next to each other, on the right and left side of his bed, smiling towards him, looking relieved and happy to see him open his eyes.

But now the feeling is gone along with the reality beyond reason.

"Dave, I'm sorry Daddy slapped you."

it was the first word spoken by a man who for his entire life believed to be his father.

Dave did not budge, it felt like his whole body was tired and sick. As freshly dropped from the top floor, freefall hugged the hard asphalt, crushed his bones and now to move difficult.

"...Dad loves you, and nothing will change."

His father again said after he did not give a good response.

"For you Dave." Her father placed a red map on the nightstand next to Mommy. "Although your birthday is still a week away, consider this a gift for you."

Dave was still silent to give no response, until his Daddy was gone with his wife, he was still silent with a blank look.

"...Dave, talk." Eva finally said after a few minutes her son still didn't say anything. Making a spacious room like a five-star hotel room was quiet and only the sound of a heart-rate monitoring device that was on the right top of the bed that Dave slept in.

"You're not happy Mom's here ?" ask Eva again while holding her child's cold palm and then kiss her for a moment.

Dave did not budge, he did not even want to turn to see the mother who actually missed him very much because now they live far away.

"Mom's so glad you're safe." Her speech. He looked at his one-on-one son with affection. "Dave...?" back he called, but like before, his son just silently did not answer.

Eva let out a deep sigh while Dave still didn't want to see her. The red map that was left by Andreas. "You don't want to see your Daddy give you what gift ?" he asked with a smile, even though the one with the smile did not see.

"He's not my Daddy." Dave's pale lips finally said without looking back at his mother.