
Morgan drove in anger. His emotions due to the rest of the incident, still imprinted in Morgan's heart. He cannot think clearly.
Morgan glared, eager for me to vent all this. No matter what Dicky said, Morgan thought.
Feeling the speed of the car was too fast, Dicky turned his head immediately towards Morgan, who he knew was currently overflowing.
"Gan, slow down" said Dicky, but ignored by Morgan.
As a best friend, Dicky is deeply concerned about Morgan and Ara's recent relationship. However, Dicky could do absolutely nothing.
"Are you all right, Gan?" dicky asked, but as usual, Morgan ignored him completely.
Dicky said, "Is your decision right to end the relationship, Gan? Remember all the memories you've been through" Dicky said, making Morgan remember a piece of his story with Ara.
Deep in Morgan's heart, he is also unwilling if his relationship ends with Ara just like that. However, Morgan had reminded the man, to stay away from Ara, but he was still reckless and instead did things that he should not do.
Morgan's heart was already too sick, because it was too upset with the mistake made by Meygumi, which was also done by Ara. His heart could no longer accept everything so easily.
"Don't make me tremble. My decision is unanimous. I don't want to have any more contact with him" Morgan murmured, leaving Dicky shocked to hear.
Morgan turned to the left, away from his house, which should have turned to the right. This made Dicky startled.
"City, Gan. Your house is going that way, right? Why turn this way?" ask Dicky.
Sure enough, Dicky will definitely continue to do something to stop Morgan. Morgan ignored him, and even increased the speed of the car he was driving.
Dicky snorted, "Gan, slow down!" dicky said a little screaming.
Morgan's heart was too hard, until he didn't want to hear anything from Dicky. Morgan's getting his car.
Because the streets were already very quiet that night, Morgan became increasingly out of control. He took advantage of the situation, in order to release the annoyance he was experiencing at this time.
Accidentally, Dicky sees someone in front of him, "Gan, look out!" Dicky was screaming so hard.
Hearing Dicky yelling like that, he immediately turned to the front and saw someone crossing the street. Quickly, Morgan immediately slammed the steering wheel to the left, and also hit the brakes hard.
"Nhugikk ...."
"Braaagm ...."
Unwanted events also happen. Morgan hit a tree not far from where he hit the brakes. His head was bumped with the steering wheel that was in front of him. The collision was enough to make Morgan's head hurt.
Morgan held his head, and accidentally held something thick. The curious Morgan immediately touched and then saw it.
"Huh!!"
Morgan was shocked because what was on his hand right now was blood coming out of his right temple.
It's worth it that I feel a fair amount of pain in the temple, Morgan thought.
Morgan remembered Dicky, then immediately turned to Dicky who looked weak with blood coming out of his nose. It seemed like the hard impact had too much effect on him.
But thank God, Dicky was still conscious.
"Sir, are you okay?" ask Morgan who is worried about her.
"Uhuuukkk .. uhuuukkk ...."
Dicky kept coughing until he again spewed a lot of blood from his nose and mouth, making Morgan become powerless to see.
Morgan glared, 'This way, it seems like the matter is serious!' morgan began to regret his actions.
Morgan was too consumed with his emotions, so it dissolved with the situation. He did not think clearly, thus making the two of them hurt like this.
With a body that was already very shaky from seeing the blood coming out of Dicky's nose, Morgan also thought of contacting someone who could help him.
"Who should I call?" morgan Mumbles.
Morgan tried to move his hand, but as it turned out, the impact was quite hard, making his hand unable to move.
Morgan suddenly remembered Ara.
Morgan glared, "I have to call Ara, let her not worry" muttered Morgan softly, who tried to pick up her phone, which had fallen from the impact.
Morgan immediately stopped because he remembered something, I had nothing to do with Ara anymore. I've ended it and it's not important for him to know what I'm doing right now, ' thought Morgan, who clenched her hand tightly to pick up the phone.
Morgan remembered Dicky's dying state, no time to think about anything else, Morgan thought.
Morgan turned to Dicky, "Dicky, are you papa?" ask Morgan again to make sure Dicky's situation is okay.
"Yes, I'm fine, Gan, but it looks like you have to take me to the hospital, or to the clinic now. My view is a bit vague," he said, trying to justify his view.
Morgan felt sorry for his actions, because he who had ignored his safety, even ignored the safety of others.
Morgan looked at Dicky with a slur, I was too rash and acted at will. I won't tell Dicky about my current condition, which can't move my hand, Morgan thought.
Morgan woke up from his daydream, "Okay, we're going to the clinic now. Hold on, sir" said Morgan, who agreed to his request.
As powerful as he could, Morgan moved his hand to try to drive his car back. There is little doubt and trauma to driving a car. But for now, that should not deter Morgan from taking Dicky to the hospital.
Morgan doesn't know who to call. Because other than Dicky, his closest friend was just Arash.
Morgan attempted to return the car to the highway, and drove the car at standard speed. Finally, with great force, Morgan was able to move his hand again, although it had to be forced in such a way.
Morgan moved to a nearby clinic or hospital, to give first aid to Dicky who had a pretty violent collision.
'I'm sorry, Daughter, ' Morgan's inner self, who feels so guilty about her best friend.
It didn't take long, but Morgan arrived at the nearest hospital.
Arriving there, Morgan asked the staff on duty, to deliver Dicky's handling.
"Please," Morgan murmured, a few people on guard immediately approached Morgan.
Dicky's been brought in to get the handle. Now, Morgan also has to deal with his injuries, because he hit earlier.
Morgan immediately headed to the room to check on her, and received treatment from a doctor.
I'm going to make all this a lesson so that someday, I don't repeat it, Morgan thought.
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