
In the hospital, in the room of Abbas being treated, Isabella seemed surprised when she remembered a figure named Roswel who suddenly appeared in front of her and disappeared without a trace after her affairs were completed. He still remembers it clearly, the figure is not a human or a witch, Isabella even considers Roswel like a very mysterious monster.
However, even so, Isabella can judge that Roswel is not an evil figure that can harm humans. On the contrary, from the way he spoke and behaved, Isabella thought Roswel was a good person.
But it's not important for now.
Isabella turned her head on Abbas's body which was lying stiff on the bed of this room, the burly man's face was very pale and when touched, his skin was very cold. This proves that Abbas is really gone.
That's what hit Isabella, she hoped Paul, who was struggling out there, could succeed in getting the antidote. Because a figure named Roswel had said that Abbas's life could still be saved with the antidote. Therefore, Isabella very, very much wished that Paul could come back here with the antidote, because otherwise there would be nothing else they could do but let Abbas go for good.
"I trust everything to Paul." Isabella tried to convince herself steadily. "She will definitely return," Her smile expanded, Isabella looked solemn. "By bringing the antidote to Abbas."
The female doctor smiled next to Isabella, as she observed the girl's seemingly unconvincing herself to remain calm. Just this time he found people like this, even though his friend had been declared dead by a very competent doctor, but they did not seem to give up just like that. In fact, they are trying to find a way to get their friend back to life.
It sounds silly, but really, it's heartwarming.
That's why, unable to hold back her sense of smell, the female doctor approached Isabella and gently touched the girl's shoulder. "I'm amazed at your boyfriend who just left" the doctor smiled faintly at Isabella. "When there was no more thing to do, because of this man," the Doctor pointed to the lying Abbas. "Had died. But he still thinks that this man is not dead, even he is now looking for an antidote to his poison to wake him up. That's really awesome."
Hearing all of that, Isabella smiled blankly. "Yes, that's how Paul is." Isabella breathed heavily. "I too, secretly, admire her a lot" Isabella said in a low voice. "Even though his disposition is very harsh and harsh, he cares deeply for those around him, especially those close to him."
"But" the Doctor replied to Isabella quickly. "You're more awesome than him, miss."
Shocked, Isabella immediately looked at the doctor's eyes fixedly with a questioning look. "Eh? What's so awesome about me?" Isabella held back her laughter. "As it may seem, I'm here to do nothing but wait for Paul's arrival, and it's not something to be admired."
"No, you're wrong" the Doctor gently interrupted. "Companying your friend who has been declared patiently dead, I think it's amazing. In fact, you also refrained from panicking or crying, just now, you had calmed the man named Paul who was angry because he did not accept this man I said was dead. So I thought, "The doctor rubbed Isabella's back gently. "You're the toughest one here, and that's pretty incredible, Miss."
For some reason, hearing that, Isabella immediately looked at Abbas's face and a second later, her eyes glazed over with the lump of water that was about to come out. "Geez, is there anything?" Isabella smiled faintly as her tears brimmed down her cheeks. "Thanks to that, I can't help it anymore, Doctor."
"It's okay, cry" the Doctor hugged Isabella's body crying on her shoulder. "You must've kept it all this time, and it must have been really stifling."
Satisfied with that warmth, Isabella let go of the embrace, and let out a raucous smile. "Thank you" Isabella said in a very quiet voice. "I'm not this kind of whiny person, but I don't know, for now, I don't think I care about how I am. But geez, I was curious about it, "She suddenly squeezed the Doctor's breasts wildly. "Why should this mound be a hindrance in our cuddle session, Doctor?"
The female doctor was stunned as Isabella toyed with her breasts without excuse. "He-Stop!" Uncomfortable, the doctor immediately retreated, away from Isabella to protect her husband's property. "Me-Why are you suddenly so?"
This time, Isabella smiled faintly, her tears already completely dry. She had already returned to being the usual figure of Isabella, wild and seductive. "But I'm really grateful to you, Doctor." The red-haired girl bowed her body, honoring the Doctor who had done her good. "Because it has given me a place to vent emotions, but please," Isabella blinked her one eye flirtatiously. "Trink down your tits a little bit, to be honest, it collides with mine."
The Doctor, who was initially frightened by Isabella's attitude, began to understand her and laughed at the girl's words.
"I'll excuse you for a second, huh" Isabella stepped her foot toward the door of the room. "It looks like my 'second lips' want to spit out the urine."
"Vulgar once, but please," the doctor nodded his head, inviting Isabella to go to the restroom.
After Isabella reached the hospital washroom, instead of urinating or the like, she looked at her reflection in the mirror in silence. Slowly, her tears flowed back. This time a lot, a lot. His breathing was puffing while his lips were shaking. Apparently, Isabella was still very hard hit by Abbas's situation. He still could not believe that the man was really dead.
"Gosh, what is this?" His voice even this time sounded quite stifling. "It's not me I know. This isn't Isabella Melvana. This who? Why can't my tears stop? God, what the fuck is this?" Isabella lowered her head by squeezing her painful chest. "What am I supposed to do now? I'm confused."
Isabella continued to echo in the restroom, Isabella was completely injured at the moment.
Isabella exhaled, slowly re-establishing her head and smiling. After that, he came out of the restroom to return to Abbas's nursery.
"Oh my goodness" Isabella shook her head in the hallway to Abbas's room. "It's so bad of me."