The Beloved Lady of Mr. Dama

Chapter 14

The man raised his eyebrows slightly upon seeing Alya, and there was a hint of intrigue in his dazzling eyes. There was a smile in his eyes, feeling that this trip was not worth it. He said nothing and let her force him to take a taxi and immediately rushed to the hospital.

Two hours later, Alya Alya sat staring intently at the tightly shut door of the operating room. Half an hour later, the door opened and the man came out, his arm wrapped in gauze. 

The man raised his hand towards her and said, "I'm still alive."

Alya Sighs in relief. He listened to every word that came out of the doctor's lips. After the doctor left, he pulled the man to sit in a chair. 

"rest. How you feeling? Are you thirsty? Let me get you some water."

"It's okay. I'm fine." The man spoke while feeling a strong grip around his wrist.

Alya nodded and said, "Then you rest first."

"Ok," said the man leaning against a chair and stretching his long legs with his head tilted with a smile.

"By the way, I haven't thanked you yet" Alya said.

"Yes." Yeah." The man nodded.

"Thank you for intervening and helping me get my bag back. I'm sorry for getting you hurt and getting into the hospital" Alya said sincerely.

The man looked at her with his head tilted, and his eyes were full of smiles. "Yes, I've accepted your thanks and your apology."

 "I must have scared you in that cab. Sorry, I accidentally cried," Alya became embarrassed as she remembered.

"If you didn't do it on purpose, then why are you crying?"

"I thought of some unpleasant memories, so I couldn't control my emotions."

"What kind of unpleasant memories?" The man was quite curious.

Alya recalled the incident almost two years ago with her head lowered, "My father had a car accident before. When I wanted to help her, there was a lot of blood on the scene. Today, I suddenly saw you bleeding so much that it scared me, and I thought of my father, so I couldn't control my emotions."

The man nodded. "So that's it."

"By the way, I don't know your name."

The man sat up straight. Her bewitching eyes were as deep as the sea, and her thin and sexy lips slightly opened as she said, "My name is Lina Mardiana."

"I'm Alya Ramadhani" Alya said.

The corner of Lina's mouth curled up forming an ambiguous smile. "It's nice to meet you."

"He's so handsome!" Alya muttered in her heart. "Especially when she smiles" he continued.

***

At a club, Alya will not come to a place that spends a lot of money. However, because Melody suggested that she buy him because he got the job he finally agreed. After all, he would earn a salary and make a lot of money immediately. It should not be a big deal for him to spend a lot of money for once, for the sake of friends.

Melody gave a thumbs up and said, "There are still good heroes in society today. It's amazing."

Alya nodded.

 "If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have been hurt. I still feel a little regretful," said Alya.

Melody patted Alya's shoulder to comfort her best friend.

"You don't want any of this to happen, so stop blaming yourself for it. As she recovers, you can invite her to dinner one day to say thank you" Melody advised.

"You're right."

"Have you called the police? What are the police doing? Did they catch the thief?"

"Eh, I didn't do that."

Melody patted her forehead.

"Don't tell me you forgot?"

 Alya was embarrassed.

 "I was just focusing on the guy to take him to the hospital and just hope he's okay so I completely forgot to call the police."

Melody sneered, "If I were there, I wouldn't hesitate to break her bones! Then I reported to the police."

Alya began to feel uncomfortable because he drank too much, he rubbed his stomach which began to go wrong.

 "Melody, I went to the bathroom" Alya said, stepping both feet up and running towards the restroom.

Melody sings love songs with all her heart so she may not hear Alya at all. While Alya was in a hurry to go to the restroom, but once he was in the restroom, he found that the bathroom was being repaired.

Grimacing in pain, he pulled the waiter over and asked, "Where's the nearest bathroom?"

The waiter raised his hand and pointed to the second floor. "You can use the one on the second floor, but …."

Alya fled towards the second floor.

"Hey, only VIP customers can go to the second floor," shouted the waiter who saw Alya running and had already disappeared from his sight.

When Alya came to the second floor, it was very quiet and secluded, and the surroundings were much better than the first floor. It took a long time for him to find the restroom because he was unfamiliar with the surroundings. When he finally sat down on the toilet and broke away, he felt relieved.

When he was about to come out suddenly there was a voice outside the door, a voice that was very familiar to him. With a little opening the door, he peeked at her.

"Your mom!"