The Bride's Tears Replacement

Chapter 43

12 Years ago.

A bunch of Junior High School kids just came out at the school gate. They are going to go home soon. No exception with a schoolgirl who covers her entire face except for her eyes with a veil.

"Hey Love, are you walking home again?" Sapa a classmate Love.

Love just nods. Across the road, Febi got into the car. He was picked up by his father in a car.

"Hate it they're the same you love." Patting slowly on the shoulders of Love.

There is no response from love. He just silently watched his old car pass by leaving him.

'Mother, Dad, I miss you." His inner.

With spirit steps as usual, Love stepped down the streets. The distance from school to home is over an hour on foot. Not want to ride an angkot or motorcycle taxi. But love doesn't have enough money. He only gave 10 grand for one week.

Love is so exhausted. The cold sweat started to pour. His body temperature was also very hot. His whole body was trembling and very tired. Actually Cinta has a high fever since last night, but because it is third grade and soon graduation exams, Cinta remains in school.

"Well..." He said when he saw the sale of ice cendol passing in front of him.

He paused for a moment under a tree, trying to find water inside his backpack. The bottle was empty. His face was sad, he was really thirsty. The distance to the house is still very far.

Meanwhile a car passed by Love sitting weakly under a tree. A boy his age was sitting comfortably in the back seat of the car. While the driver slowed down the speed of the car while paying attention to Love from the reflection of the rearview mirror of the car.

"Den, pity the boy." His word.

"Who, sir?" Ask the boy.

"That's the boy sitting under the tree. Looks like he's exhausted."

The boy looked back. He caught a glimpse of the child the driver was referring to, then was blocked because there was a truck passing by.

"Stop, sir. Looks like he fainted." The boy shouted in the car.

The driver stopped his car, he turned around and approached Love.

"Den Rafa, he's got a high fever." Said worried.

"Take it home, Mr. Bay." The boy's advice is called Rafa.

Soon, Mr. Bay, the driver was carrying the body of Love. Put it in the back seat. Rafa allows the head of Love to be clothed in his thigh.

"It's very hot, Mr. Bay." Take the bottle of water. Then Rafa soaks the end of the veil of Love with his drinking water, affixed the wet end of the veil to the forehead of Love.

"We'll just take her to the hospital, Den." Advice from Bay.

"No. Just take her home. Later in the hospital, the business will be long. They're too picky on patients." He said he was upset, because he had received bad treatment when he went to the hospital.

"Good, Den."

The car drove fast towards the house of his master. And along the way his little master continued to compress the forehead of Love painstakingly.

It didn't feel like they were coming home. A very big and luxurious house. Complete with guards.

Mr. Bay brings the weak body of Love into the house. While Rafa carries a backpack owned by Love.

"That room is all, sir." His orders pointed the hallway towards the secret room where he kept all his secrets.

Soon Pak Bay brought Love to the all-white room in it. Lying the body of Love on a very large and soft bed.

"Sir Bay, get me some heat-lowering drugs." His order.

And when Mr. Bay takes the medicine, Rafa emboldens to release the veil of Love. Not meaning anything he wants to wet the face of Love in order to slightly reduce the heat.

With a heart Rafa wiped Love's face with a wet towel.

"Why are you walking? Where's your parents?" His words softly noticed the look of the tired and pale face of Love.

"If my twin were alive, she would be beautiful just like you. Let me be your friend." Rafa held the hand of Love.