The Truth (Un) Told

The truth untold 33

Whether there is anything with shoes or the floor he is on, walking while looking down with a face that cannot be interpreted.

Myesha walked down the corridor of the VIP section of the hospital where Danish was treated. A fruit basket perched in his hand.

"Huffin..." Exhaling a small breath and trying to change his expression for the better.

"Good day, brother..." Sapa Myesha from behind the door, walked over to Danish who was busy playing her phone.

Hearing Myesha's greeting, all Danish activities stop and switch focus on the beautiful woman who became her fiance.

"Jiang Yesh.." Danish gave a sweet smile. "Have you gone to school??"

Myesha just smiled at Danish's question.

"How's brother doing?"

"Well better than yesterday.."

"Want me to get some fruit?"

Danish nodded with a smile that could not be separated from his face.

Hana picked up an apple, cleaned it and peeled it, still trying to show her fine expression even though her heart and mind were raging.

"You..." As Myesha was shocked, her finger was scratched and a red liquid slowly emerged from under her pure white skin.

"Myesha... You're okay.." The shocked Danish spontaneously grabbed Myesha's hand, stuffing it into her mouth to stop her bleeding.

Myesha was a little surprised, even though her current status was that of a Danish fiance, but the thing that Danish was doing right now was not commonplace to her, considering that the engagement held something that only the two knew.

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The view of Myesha can not be separated from Danish who was so worried only because of a small wound caused by a knife scratch when peeling the fruit. This was not a common thing between them even though their current status was as fiancee. But their official status is only in the eyes of both families, not for Myesha also for Danish.

"Why are you so careless??"

"A'm.. I just didn't intentionally. It's also not papa.."

"What is not papa, this is the blood of Yesh.."

"Small little wounds.." Myesha pulled her hand back.

"There's anything else?"

Naturally Danish was suspicious, not usually Myesha was careless like this if nothing disturbed her mind.

"There's nothing. What's it gonna be?" Myesha hid all the unrest in her heart.

"Don't lie to me Yesh, I'm not the one who only knew you yesterday until you lied.."

"So really, there's nothing. I was just tired earlier, so my hands became accidentally scratched.."

"You don't want to tell me the same story??" Danish eyes did not stop staring at Myesha with a little pressure for Myesha to let out what was the burden on her mind at the moment.

Myesha just smiled knot. Yes there is nothing he can hide from Danish, no matter how much he hides it, Danish will know.

"About Dzaki again??" Danish guess.

Myesha was a little surprised.

"Are my guess right?" Seeing Myesha's reaction, Danish was convinced that the thing that made Myesha think of this moment was her sister.

Myesha just bowed with her slowly fading smile.

"Dzaki why else??"

Although there is no special feeling that Danish has for Myesha, Danish is always worried about Myesha, the little girl who grew up with him from childhood. Myesha was like her own sister.

"Can I still be jealous??"

She jealous? Is Dzaki being close to another woman right now? It was unlikely that the brat could forget Myesha in this fast time.