
Dion stopped stepping. Galendra looked at him carefully. He knew Galendra was indeed friendly - inclined flirtatious-to everyone. But patients? Just be right. It would be a problem if the girl in her god was carried away with feelings even though Galendra was just playing around.
Stared so, Galendra so raised his chin as a sign of the question 'Why do I think so?' without sound.
"Don't macem-macem. If you want to play picky. Don't take people's children so baper keeps breaking down the hospital because of you."
"Who the hell is playing? I'm serious, it's cute it's a girl."
Dion rolled his eyes lazily. "Basic crocodile! Can't see the little clear." he said as he passed leaving Galendra just like that.
Galendra. "If he knew how he was doing in six years" he murmured no less.
**
Galendra was determined. She is unlikely to ask Kalina to cancel her marriage, so she will keep Dion away from Giselle before they get closer and eventually destroy Kalina.
Galendra looked at Giselle from quite a distance away. The girl in the hospital pajamas was standing on the side of a large window on the fourth floor. I don't know what he was looking at, his gaze was straight out the window.
For a long time Galendra observed Giselle while arranging the look of her face. Usually Galendra easily smiled widely in front of others. But looking at Giselle, somehow her heart was tight. He could not hide his anger. Just looking at that back from afar was able to ignite again the pain in his heart.
Galendra sighed, then slowly approached Giselle. Pretending to be looking out the window and showing a surprised expression like not expecting to see Giselle there.
"Eh, hi. Doctor Dion's patient huh?" Galendra put on a smile that either looks sincere or not he himself is not sure.
Giselle nodded weakly with a small smile.
"I'm Gale." Galendra extended her hand. "pediatrician. It's a shame you're not a kid." He chuckles crisply as Giselle receives a helping hand.
"Sorry, I'm sorry." Giselle nodded softly as a farewell gesture first.
"Much smile often" Galendra said before Giselle actually walked away.
As the girl disappeared at the end of the corridor, Galendra's smile disappeared. He turned around, looked out the window again with a shirt on his chest. Breathing's tight.
Having to pretend to smile in front of someone he hates, it hurts so much.
**
These two days Galendra was busy pretending in front of Giselle. Pretending to accidentally get into the same elevator. Pretend to accidentally cross each other anywhere, in the corridors in the park, even in the coffeshop.
And every time he showed a surprised look, Galendra always took the time to smile and say hello. Hi, Giselle. Like it kept until I don't know how many times.
Galendra ran towards her room, locked the door after shouting to say she wanted to rest and asked Kalina not to interfere.
Galendra sat down on the edge of the bed, opening up his mother's thick book again. This book has been the door for many years to go into the future. This morning, she was informed that Giselle was released from the hospital tomorrow, so now Galendra wants to confirm her brother's life again in the future. Before he made up his mind, continue to approach Giselle even though the girl is no longer in the care of her, or stop.
...Twenty August, two thousand twenty-nine....
...Galendra ran out of his house. Without thinking he immediately stopped the passing taxi right after he reached the highway in front of the gate of the complex....
...Along the way to his sister's house, he kept pounding. What he saw yesterday, he hoped not to see today. He wanted to make sure of it again....
...But again his body was broken. The same scene that he saw yesterday, he saw again this time. Watching herself weeping wailed as the ambulance carrying her brother's body drifted away....
Can go into the future, whether this is a gift or a disaster. When he sees bad things will happen, good if he can prevent. But if it doesn't? Galendra could not imagine, if what he saw just now had really come true. How did he stop this terrible fate?
**
Galendra walks hurriedly into the first-class ward, where Giselle is being cared for. Until he arrived in front of a room, Galendra asked one of the nurses on duty.
"Patient Giselle, out today?"
"Yes Doc, wait for Doctor Dion to visit before being allowed to go home."
Galendra nodded and turned to the direction that had come when he heard the approaching footsteps.
Dion raised his chin as he looked at Galendra as a sign of the question 'why here?' Because Galendra is a pediatrician, and this is not a child's ward.
Galendra did not answer. He grabbed Dion's back and pushed him slowly, gesturing for the 'streaking street' command and himself followed Dion into one of the rooms.
Sure enough, it's the room where Giselle was taken care of. In one room, there was only one patient. Although not as luxurious as VIP rooms, but this room is quite comfortable. For patients, as well as for families who are on guard.
After examining Giselle and saying some things that the girl should remember, Dion said goodbye and again raised his chin because Galendra did not move.
Galendra did not pay attention to the full gaze asked his sister-in-law. He moved closer to Giselle's bed.
"Who's home? Let me take you?"
Giselle blinked, Cleopatra - Giselle's cousin-brother - also pecked for a moment.
Dion, who had reached the doorway, just shook his head and passed from there.
"Huh?" Giselle blinked her eyes again.
"Eh, don't bother Doc. We can take a cab." Cleopatra interrupts because she sees Giselle still flinching-shocked-.
This doctor, whom Cleo didn't know his name but used to cross paths. And every time they accidentally met, this guy always smiled kindly greeting his cousin's sister.
"Not bothered, hum, Ma'am?"
"Ah, my name is Cleopatra." Cleo extended her hand.
"Gale. I'm a pediatrician here. Not a bad guy." Galendra showed off his teeth.
Cleopatra smiled awkwardly. Doesn't mean suspecting this well-intentioned man, but driving him home? Just suddenly?
Giselle refused subtly. Saying they could take a taxi home but the debate was certainly won by Galendra. The man is so clever to speak that his interlocutor feels bad if he rejects his wishes.
"From today, are we friends?" Again Galendra displayed his grin.
And again Giselle just nodded, unable to resist.
**