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There was a door opening out there. Without further ado, Arga immediately chased after the person who opened the door.
"Woi! Do not run lo.." Arga came out of the room while running to and fro. He had to find the person who opened the door to make the calculations, but alas, Arga couldn't find anyone out there.
Finally Arga decided to go back to the dressing room to take Laura home. It was very late in the day when the clockwork showed twelve nights past a quarter.
"Where's Ga? Found anyone?" asked Laura lirih.
"Nothing! Let's go home!" Arga extended her hand, but just as Laura was about to wake up, she suddenly felt a great pain at the base of her thigh.
"Awwkk!" The girl grimaced. Arga supported the girl's body while looking down. Fresh blood flowed back from Laura's groin.
"It hurts, huh?" Arga was again overwhelmed with feelings of guilt. He crouched down, then wiped the blood dripping on Laura's feet with his jacket.
"I'm not papa. Let's go home, now" said Laura. He did not want to show his pain to Arga even though his body was now completely helpless. All of this is pure fault, after all. So Laura didn't want to make Arga go along with her because of this incident.
"Don't it hurt? Can you walk?" Arga examined every inch of the boy's face. She was in pain even though her lips were saying something else.
"Can Ga! Just calm. You think I'm a weak girl?" A light smile rose from the child's lips.
"Yes, let's go home! But we have to be careful. Let no one see us again for a way out. Knows 'right?"
Laura nodded twice.
"Wait a minute, Ga!" Laura stopped her footsteps. The girl's groin again felt pain after climbing the fence just now. More blood flowed at the girl's feet. Laura was so scared, she did not dare to look down to just see what was happening to the child's real body.
"Why?" Arga continued to round her eyes wide when she saw more blood flowing down Laura's legs. Laura could feel it, but she did not dare look down because of her fear of blood.
"What if we go to the hospital? I don't have the heart to see how you feel, Ra!"
"Hospital?" Laura nodded in disagreement. "Want to Ga! If we go to the hospital, the doctor will know if we abis ngelakuin it. I don't want our parents to know about this."
"Hmmm. How anyway? Want to buy red medicine??"
"Huh?" At a time like this Arga even joked. He thought a torn hymen was equivalent to a fallen knee what? You little boy!
"No! Later even added infection if given red medicine. Let's just say it, tomorrow it will heal itself!" For this time the girl rejected Arga's useless kindness.
"Well, yes!"
Arga crouched down again to wipe away the blood that kept dripping. He then took the initiative to carry Laura to the motorbike.
"Eh, don't—" Laura blushed in embarrassment. His heart warmed a little. She knows Arga's kindness is humane, but Laura still takes pride in being treated that way by the person she loves the most.
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