The Last Cliff's

Chapter 31

Pov : Arvine Dowson.

Looks like Rissa's my mergokin, but let it go. Someday he'll understand why I should kiss Hani's lips. Right now Rissa must be angry, so it's useless for me to explain my reasons. Some even thought I was looking for justification for my cheating.

Is it true that I cheated Rissa ? In reality, I do it all on the basis of humanity. But it is a complicated rada to explain it. Only God and I know the intent in my heart.

Why do I bring the Lord into the affairs of lust and jealousy, it seems that the business is too small in His eyes so that it is legitimate if He ignores.

"Good day, Mr !" greet the two people in white-and-white uniforms to me, they brought a stroller.

"Just as well." I reply.

I'm sure they're the nurses who will be moving Hani to the regular treatment room.

And sure enough, the two men put the stroller into the intensive care room where Hani was being treated. I also caught up with them.

From the way they handled Hani, I'm sure they were trained nurses, quick and pangolinas, without any mistakes.

In less than 5 minutes, the stroller had already rolled out of the room. Me and three of Hani's students followed their fast pace. Fatimah was a little tired, her footsteps were too gleeful to chase after the two nurses in front of us.

Everything was going well, until finally there was something strange. In the junction of the corridor they should turn right to the regular ward according to the direction of the arrowhead, but why did they turn it to the left ? Towards 'exit'.

"Sorry, Sir !" exclaim me.

They slowed down the stroller a bit. Half-run I approached them.

"Are we not supposed to go there ?" I pointed to the back, where the regular care ward was.

In a slightly slow move, one of the nurses replied: "We were ordered to refer this patient to a hospital in Singapore, Mr !"

Singapore !?

Honestly, I was confused to hear the answer. Why go to Singapore ? It's not that the doctor said that Hani would be moved to a regular ward.

"Sorry, Sir ! Why referred ? Is this hospital unable to handle Hani's recovery ?" my chase.

"This is a management order, sir ! Direct orders from the director of this hospital."

Hani was also surprised to hear that explanation, so I turned the question to him: "You know the director of this hospital, Han ?"

He shook his head.

The stroller again drove towards the door with the inscription 'EXIT' large.

"Where are we going, Bang ?" cindi asked, she looked confused.

"Either !" ngasal reply. "Sir ! Just a minute, Mr !" I turned my words to the two nurses who seemed reluctant to stop.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dowson ! We're chasing a flight." answered one of the nurses with a slightly bent face.

"Why should Hani be referred ? To Singapore again !" my protest is no less upset.

"This is the boss's order, sir !" that time his eyes glared slightly, "we're just carrying out the task."

"Aut whose authorization ?" my voice is somewhat hardened, so that they understand that as responsible for Hani's treatment costs, my voice must also be considered, rather than just following their director's decision.

I have to take everything into account. The cost of a hospital in Singapore is certainly more expensive than in Surabaya, the accommodation may also not be able to cover with the rest of the money in my wallet. Not to mention how I took care of Hani in Singapore.

"On my orders !" suddenly, the voice sounded from behind the glass wall.

A man looks at me while shaking his waist. Her clothes are perlente complete with a long suit and tie. On both sides stood 6 criminal-looking people.

"Sorry, who are you ?" ask the perlente guy while my hand restrains the stroller, right in the middle of the door. Both nurses had to stop.

"Who are you ?"

The emphasis of his sentence on the word 'you' was a little disturbing my intelligence, he had obviously underestimated me, his figure was also impressed like a pompous person when looking at me from the tip of my hair to the outsol of my shoes. So I looked at him with a defiant look.

Then my annoyance began to thicken when the three students Hani greeted him: "Good day, Mr. Edward." the sound of the three almost simultaneously. From the way they looked down impressed it seemed like this proud person standing in front of me was a respected person.

The face of this model is usually a rich man, but the appearance is not worthy of respect.

"This is Mr. Edward Rodmeyer, Bang !" said Farah isuke

Well, really ! Family conglomerate. Eits !! Use cipika-cipiki anyway.

And Hani smiled. There began to be a sense of smell in my heart, similar to the feeling of wanting to step on the pongah person's kidney.

Patience .. This is a test.

"How are you doing, honey ?"

"Well, where's Sean ?" reply Hani. From his friendliness it seems they are already familiar with each other.

"Sean can't watch you get hurt and then treated intensively like yesterday" replied the pongah. I'm starting to feel overwhelmed.

"Thus ... Sean came to see me ?"

"Yes that's how it is ! He sangisin you even got home."

Asem ! That's me.. Asem-flavored beans.

"Vin, how long have I fainted ?" Hani asked me that while moving her hand, it seemed like she wanted to hold my hand.

"Sunday, Sha ! You fainted a week. That long I'll wait for you."

Njiiiir ! It's geeky, songong, lie again ... Hmmm I also slashed your neck ntar.

He even dared to shake Hani's hand, "I'll take you to Singapore, there's a better hospital for you." continued the songong while squinting at me.

"Here you go, Eddy ?" reply Hani. His hand managed to grab my hand, then grasped it quite tightly.

"At least 2 or 3 days, you should be there ! Let the experts there diagnose your condition, Sha ! I don't trust the doctor here."

That time the songong managed to re-take off our hands.

"In this case, should not the patient's choice take precedence." I suggested.

Songong glared, the impression he wanted to bully me, but the fall was funny. The geeky eyes want to silence my guts, yaaa ... It doesn't mempan lah !

"What do you know about medical ?" said the songong, then his eyes flashed like a transvestite towards my back. I can guess what she wants.

"Jas ! We're going to Singapore." resigned Hani when my shoulder was held by the rough hands of some criminal-looking people from behind.

"Han ! If you don't want to say, don't want to !! Don't be afraid of them."

"Hm ... Vinnie ! Just drop the cake first."

There was kerling in the corner of Hani's eye, it was always a perfecting for her dimples when she was smiling. Something I've missed so much, he's my Hani.

"Wait for me at home ! All points take care of these children." Hani's smile did not end, kerling in the corner of his eyes also did not stop, only the direction of his bead eyes that shifted from me and then headed toward three students. Hani has not changed, even the look of his eyes is now more beautiful.

"Bring to the ambulance, now !" sengak the songong.

As the two nurses started pushing her carriage, Hani took the time to raise her head, "Wait in my house" she shouted, followed by the lip language "I Love You !" without sound. That's adorable, that's what I miss, that's what butterflies are.

I love you too, Han !

My lips are smiling, my heart is falling apart.

With flickering lampu hazard and siren ambulance, that day I lost Hani again. When and where will he return ? I know her answer: "anytime she wants in my heart !" because it turns out I can never refuse the presence of Hani, anytime ! Today, tomorrow or the day after ... Faster is better !

"YOU DON'T MESS AROUND !" suddenly the song's face was at the end of my nose, threatening. Then ...

"Bruug !" the sound of the punch landed on my heart, my stomach was torn mules. It's hard to breathe. Then ...

"Praak !" the sound of an unclean finger pounding my jaw.The world spun against the clockwise direction, the color was dim.

"Dare Deketin Shasa again, I'm doing Lo !" I don't know who said that cake, when the collar of my shirt neck forced my spine back up. His tone sounded like a person ....

Impotent !!

I don't know why my heart says that, I don't know ... My stomach mules and my eyes begin to clear when I feel like I'm on my knees.

"The impotent base !" I erased him trying to sit down.

"Bang Vinnie, why ?" his tone was like the voice of Fatimah.

"What what about ? Mules, know !!"

"Buddy ... Cement !" that must be Cindi's voice. But he helped me stand up.

"Who the hell are they ?" ask me when all is gone, leaving only me and 3 new problems I-three girls that I do not know the origin.

"That's Mr. Edward Rodmeyer, Shasa's brother's girlfriend !" Farah Isuke is like stabbing my heart.

"Owh !"

Only the word 'owh' could represent a sudden sense of heat coursing through my nervous system. Unable to blame, nor could it justify.