
me and Nasya continued our previous activities, we played a comedy movie and watched it together with Nasya, there was a little laugh because of the funny scene in the movie we played but I still put on a face with a thousand thoughts and considerations about the decision I had taken. Nasya arrived to turn off the film that must be watched together and frantically looking for his cellphone, he rushed to the living room but did not find his cellphone there
"in my room, baby"
"oh yeah"
She explained that the princess this afternoon was going to her boarding house but she was still at my house. I told her to explain what was happening, and she responded to the message of the Princess quickly (he shouldn't have done that well to the face of two) My mind was upset.
Nasya breathed a sigh of relief and threw his body on the bed, he told me that he also had to go home soon because he had no clothes anymore. I hold it because it's still Saturday there is still time to enjoy time together until tomorrow, I take him shopping on the ground floor to step back the time to go home. He entered the most deserted store by visitors to quickly return to the Apartment and the store was Dior,
"good choice, baby"
He just picked a pair of pajamas and walked to the cashier, I told him to pick up some more clothes to keep watch but he refused, I took it anyway and paid him at the cashier because I knew he would refuse.
Nasya and I were about to go home because they were done shopping, but when they were about to go home he told me to wait for him because he forgot to buy something. I offered to come along, but he strictly forbade me and told me to wait for him in one of the chairs. Not long after that he walked up to me.
"buy what"
"secret shh"
Nasya smiled as he walked ahead of me, when he was right in front of the elevator he stopped his steps waiting for me to approach him. He didn't even push the elevator button to open the door. I pressed the elevator button to open the door, you understand Nasya is still afraid of the incident, but I made sure that there would be nothing inside. Nasya held my hand, so tightly that I could feel her hand tremble.
We entered the elevator and Nasya's hand clasped me even tighter. I embraced and calmed her down, her degree was even higher so what should she fear. The elevator door opened and showed me the hallway door of my house, seen the creatures were lined up waiting outside even reluctant to approach the door of my house.
I opened my door settings and set up fingerprints so that Nasya could enter comfortably. I told him to try to open my door and it worked. I let him in. We sit on the couch, my stomach is getting hungry again for going around shopping.
I cooked the teriyaki beef, Nasya refused to eat because it was still full, but I'm not sure Nasya would refuse my teriyaki beef that smells this ordinary ljar, I lived in Japan for a long time and I learned some Japanese cuisine and sure enough she couldn't stand it and went to eat with me.
I told him to stop his diet because his body was too thin, even the bones of his hand bones look very clear. I took his small hand and showed it to him. Nasya pulled his hand with a smile and stopped eating. The food was still even half a bowl (would I offend him again) my inner self. I followed her into the TV room and sat down next to her.
I asked Nasya doubtfully, did I miss talking at the dinner table and I was very surprised to hear the story, about the story where he had to take care of his body excessively. He was bullied when he was in school in Korea, I was so sorry to talk about that at the meal, I tried to ask him the name of the bully who had disturbed him but he refused because it happened a long time ago.
He looked so sad when he told me about the incident, he cried in my arms I felt so angry that NUN unconsciously appeared in my eyes, Nasya lifted his face and looked at me for a moment without me noticing that NUN was appearing, I closed his eyes with my hands so that my eyes would no longer be seen in his sight. I drowned her face in my arms and hugged her tightly.
Somehow when he hugged her he was very sweaty, but I was more confused the sweat was more and more unlike the sweat that came out slowly, even though the AC in the room was 16°c, he said, I looked at my hand and how shocked I was that what I was holding and feeling was not sweat but blood, the blood flowing did not stop. I undressed her backside and saw what wounds were bleeding so much.
I was very surprised, my body felt frozen, the scar of my sword stab wound that was imprinted on his body suddenly opened into a wound like when I stabbed him at that time, I closed it with my hands so that the blood would not continue to flow, my cheeks were soaked with eyes and did not know what to do.
"Nasha.. Nasha"
I called the doctor to come check on Nasya, when the doctor I called came, he was shocked by what he saw.
"was he a murder victim" the doctor asked in shock at the sight of so much blood on Nasya's shirt.
"not that he is alive, just check it quickly and don't ask much" I told the doctor, the doctor just mengiiya and immediately remove the tool
"how's it going" I asked worriedly
"his vital signs are fine there's nothing wrong, it's just that he lacks a lot of blood so he needs a transfusion, you should know why the patient can bleed this great, if he's hurt"
"nothing, just get her blood bag and take care of her, here"
"good father"
The doctor returned to the hospital to stock up on blood bags for Nasya's transfusion. I just sat next to Nasya who was lying, full of blood on his shirt but I chose not to replace him, I already understood what he was like.
(why the wound could be like this, whether because he was sad or because he looked at NUN who had suddenly appeared earlier) My mind, I think all the possibilities and most likely the cause is me.
I took my posel on the table and called someone and called my trust detective.
"anna naneun doumeul yocheonghago sipeo (anna I want to ask for help)" I said speaking to the person behind the phone
"pihaeja gimgyuliwa hamkke seouljunghaggyo jeoncheui wangttaleul josahago singohae juseyo (inquire about bullying throughout soul Junior High with kim gyuri victims, and report to me)"
I hung up the phone and put it on the table, I just waited for Nasya to wake up. Not long after that the doctor I called before came with a nurse and immediately put on a blood transfusion bag.
"your doctor can go but let your sister here to observe the state of Nasya, I know you are very busy, thanks for her help" said I sambul bowed thanks to the doctor who takes care of Nasya.
"same Bagas brother, I really understand your concerns especially the condition of patients like this, nurse please monitor his condition and record everything, if the transition is complete the nurse can return to the Hospital, the nurse can, please excuse brother Bagas" said the doctor then he hurriedly left us.
"sir Bagas do I need to change the patient's clothes" the nurse asked me
"no, she'll be upset if she finds out I called the doctor"
"good sir"
The hour had already shown at 17:00, the blood transfusion bag Nasya was wearing was gone and the nurse came home, she told me to report if anything happened to Nasya. I lay down next to Nasya waiting for him to come to his senses, but it did not feel like I was falling asleep next to him.