TEARS OF WAITING

AMP Season 2 part 31 Put Me Down

Put me down

 

“Bapak still lives in that boarding place?” Nadia repeated her question. However, Fauzan remained silent and only focused on staring at the streets.

The man instead did not hear Nadia's question, it was just that he was still thinking about how Nadia could deduce her identity so easily. Then, suddenly he was a little sorry for sending Jali-assistant to the boarding house.

Si Jali, his assistant was inconsistent in disguise, as well as wearing clothes that did not fit as he wanted. However, he could not get angry at the middle-aged man despite being annoyed half-dead.

At that time Fauzan desperately needed a small amount of money to pay a debt to Nadia, who had paid for her electricity tokens. He has no money because he always uses a credit card for transactions.

Then, he asked Jali to bring him enough small money while he was there. However, Jali brought small money in large quantities, not half-hearted, a full bag, even complete with five hundred rupiah bills.

Although Fauzan is upset with Jali, but, he is still his loyal assistant. Moreover, he was disguised as unemployed, it would look funny if in his hands did not have small money and, what Jali brought was very useful as well.

In addition, he was also quite careless because he forgot to release the branded watch in his hand at that time, which made Nadia so easily suspicious.

“Pak, I heard you, right?” ask Nadia again.

“Ah, yes! Still ... I'm still there for a while.” Fauzan was a little nervous.

“So, what is meant by Big Brother who paid for the electricity token Mr at that time? Jali sir?” Nadia looks curious.

Fauzan replied with a grin and scratched his non-itchy head, while the other hand was still holding the wheel.

“Ya, who else if not him?” Nadia muttered with a small smile and turned her face towards the window.

A moment later, the sound of Fauzan's cell phone rang making the man slow down, he took the flat object from behind a suit pocket and looked at the screen with a frown. Then, he activated the bluetooth earphones in the ear to start the conversation.

“Halo, Ma ...” greet Fauzan, his voice so soft and calm. He was talking to someone across the phone.

Nadia looked over with her eyes as the man beside her spoke, panicked, and immediately drove off at high speed after the phone call ended.

Nadia was a little panicked because she only realized that the road they were going through was far from the direction of the road leading to her own home.

“Pak! Drop me off here!”

The car kept going, he knew how fast it was taking him to run on the street. He couldn't have come down by force unless he was ready to sacrifice his life.

“Pak! This is not the way to my house! Drop me off here, Sir!”

Fauzan remained silent, his eyes looking towards a different world. His eyes looked empty.

“Fauzan!” Finally Nadia shouted. He's really upset.

Nadia looked at the man next to her, clutching his shoulder firmly with his right hand but instead of stopping the car, Fauzan chuckled in amusement. She felt that Nadia was quite brave this time.

“Let me down here, Sir!”

“Can't!”

“Fauzan!”

“Ya!”

“Let me down!”

“No want!”

“You kidnapped me!”

“Ya!”

“Bad you!”

“Biarin!”

The woman did not know what the person behind the phone was talking about, until the man next to her stepped on the gas pedal.more deeply after she said, “Alright, I will be home soon.”

On the way, Nadia decided to sleep because she thought it would be much better than arguing. Although, he suddenly remembered with dirty clothes left at the party, or a mobile phone that had been out of power whilez he did not bring his charger, Ah, just ignore it.

He also did not bring a change of clothes because wearing these nice clothes all day was too risky.

Moreover, the distance traveled far enough to take a long time to the city. Yeah, if Fauzan wants to take him there. Because he didn't know where Fauzan was going to take him.

Nadia had resigned like the resignation of a soldier who was caught red-handed in the field of battle and his weapons were stripped one by one in front of the opponent.

‘Ya .. as long as it is not to Amamu Muru only!’ thought Nadia while winking her shoulders and closing her eyes.

Amamu Muru is a small town on the coast of Europe that is believed to be a place of exchange and emergence of creatures of the outside world or the spirit world as well as the connection between supernatural beings and the real world, even that belief still exists today.

Looking at Nadia who was asleep, Fauzan slightly slowed down the speed of the vehicle, then pulled over slowly, as well as the bodyguard car he rented, also slowed down and stopped their vehicle as well.

The man removed the seat belt and tilted his body to change the position of the seat occupied by Nadia to be slightly tilted. That way, he can fall asleep in a comfortable position. Then, Fauzan gave a small, comfortable sleeping pillow, coiled around his neck. So that the head is not swayed because of the movement of the vehicle he is riding.

While the bodyguards see what happens and make sure their employer is okay. After that, return to the car while waiting for the next order.

Nadia wasn't so good that she could tell what Fauzan was doing to her. Instantly he held his breath and was on guard, wanting to know what the man would do next. However, for the sake of seeing Fauzan just make him comfortable and return to driving, he felt relieved.

Indeed, Fauzan had been silent to watch his face long enough, while exhaling a rough breath and a thin smile that adorned his lips. Nadia had no idea what her smile meant.

Nadia finally fell asleep. To the extent that he did not know when the car stopped because he woke up to hear the sound of sirens roaring around him.

“Uh,” muttered as he opened his eyes and he circulated his gaze around. A moment later he realized he was in front of a hospital.

Nadia immediately moved from her sleeping position while working her eyes repeatedly to regain self-awareness.

“You slept well, Miss! Comeing! Down.” Said Fauzan who was sitting next to him while opening his seatbelt.

“This is hospital?”

“Iya, know how else!”

“Why are we here?”

“Actually I want to tell you a lot, but, you're sleeping. Yeah, not so, the story.”

“Why wasn't I built?”

Fauzan frowned when he saw Nadia talking, he actually wanted to wake her up since the car had stopped, but, he could not bear to do, after seeing the face of a plain baby who was soundly asleep in the car seat.

Fauzan helps Nadia to release her seatbelt, which is when their eyes meet each other, making the two hold their breath for a moment to calm the heartbeat that suddenly beats faster.

Nadia briefly faded away and then turned her eyes away.

“Who is sick?” nadia asked in order to divert the suddenly awkward atmosphere.

“My, Arfan.”

‘So right, she has a sick sister? Ah, sometimes the issue is also true’ inner Nadia, while juxtaposing a manly man on her side, when getting off the car.

After that they walked into the lobby of a large hospital that was quite famous in the city. Upon entering the elevator, Fauzan began wearing sunglasses and a mask. Then the elevator stopped on the third floor and they began to walk down the hallway on that floor and into the VIP treatment ward among the rows of other rooms.

As soon as they entered the room, a woman greeted him.

“Zan!”

 

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