
"I really like revenge, like not being able to accept the same thing that was previously mine but had to share with others.. Ah not sharing, but belonging to others as a whole.." Dzaki was like he was venting his feelings, glancing his eyes still could not be separated from the figure of Myesha who was bowed to hear Dzaki's answer. "Kc.. What am I talking about? Why let go?? Hadehh has been a year but still this mouth can not be controlled.." Inner irritated.
"you mean? Why is your talking so bad??" Nara was confused to hear Dzaki's answer.
"i's.. Ma I mean about my house.. Originally it was my entire home and now it has to share with others.." Answer Dzaki ngeles.
Myesha, who had been looking down, heard all the words of Dzaki that seemed to be directed at her indirectly, raised her head to look at Dzaki.
"Share sharing a house?? With who??" Myesha asked with her confused look mixed in curiosity.
"Excuse me.. You called me??"
Spontaneous all eyes are fixed on the source of the sound.
"He's the one?" Murmured Dzaki looked at the white woman who had been standing at the door of the Danish hospital room.
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Her little lips were made forward showing the world how cute she was. The leaves outside constantly stared at him even though it did not attract his attention at all. There was nothing he could focus on, only a feeling of curiosity that sometimes mingled with the boredom that approached.
Tok..
Hana, the girl who had been sitting alone in her hospital room turned her head.
"How was your health this morning, Miss?" Mr. Kasim was so friendly as to greet the girl that not even himself could he remember.
"Ah, start to improve.." The answer is a friendly smile.
"Miss was called by Mr. Randi to meet in the room at the end.."
"A me??" He pointed at himself while rounding his eyes which were basically round.
"Yes Miss.."
"Ta but why??" Ask doubtfully.
"I don't know either, maybe today Miss is out of the hospital so you'll tell me where Miss will stay.."
He was silent for a moment, like there was a feeling of worry to meet the middle-aged man he had only met 3 days ago after being aware of the accident that had befallen him.
"Let's Miss, Mr. Randi is waiting"
Slowly Hana got out of her bed which she had been in for the past three days. The patient's large clothes made his small body sink even more.
Najla Hana Zahirah is a girl with a small size. His eyes were round and his lips were supporting his mini body to look even more cute, his curly hair was long enough to unravel just like that.
The accident three days ago made his health disturbed and the worst disruption of his health was a wound on his head that made him unable to remember anything. Never mind remembering other things, parents even himself he does not remember. 'Najla Hana Zahirah' is the only remaining relic from her previous life, she who now starts her new life with all the new things she will learn. Because of the wound on his head that also made Hana not remember that the life of her parents had been snatched in the accident.
Hana POV.
My fingers squeezed into each other while walking down and following Kasim from behind to the room in question. I was afraid, worried and mixed feelings that I could not explain. "Hufft.. Hana's all gonna be okay" I'm trying to strengthen myself.