Universe 2

Happiers

Beautiful returned after a while he left Akbar. On his left arm was a crackle of medicine and on his right arm he was carrying a cup filled with warm water.

“Uand take what medicine?” tanya Indah sat down next to the bed.

“Only drugs from pharmacies, but there has been no change” Akbar replied. He still hid his face between his arms.

“If with this has not improved, you should go to the hospital just” Indah said giving a proposal.

Akbar shook his head.

“After going to bed, will definitely improve” refuted Akbar, again refused the invitation Indah.

Beautiful nodded, this was in accordance with the beautiful conjecture made earlier. Fortunately, Beautiful had thought of another plan. While at the dispensary, he deliberately bought additional needle injections, so that he could take a sample of Akbar's blood and send it to the nearest lab.

In this area, he has a friend who works in the field of analysts. With that, Indah can ask for his help to check the content that is in the blood. And from the results that will come out Indah hopes that he can give a really appropriate medicine and can help Akbar heal faster.

Beautiful arm moves pouring alcohol on cotton, then rubbing it on the surface of Akbar's skin.

It was cold, that was how Akbar felt. This time he was seen moving the arm that was on his face.

Akbar's gaze stared at Indah who looked to be holding a syringe towards him.

“Why Ndah?” akbar asked with his big wide eyes.

“Kan lo said I want to take care of. Yaudah diem aja, do not need much tanya” tukas Indah.

Hearing the emphatic answer that Indah gave made Akbar unable to dwell.

“Lo don't believe, same me?” tanya Indah after feeling the tension around Akbar's body.

Chief Akbar moved his head shook his head and nodded simultaneously.

“Rileks aja, bar” said Indah, trying to calm him.

“Nih drink first” he continued, By thrusting the cup he brought before.

Akbar received with his left arm, he averted his gaze from the Beautiful who looked like she was going to do something to him.

Five seconds later, Akbar's guess was correct. Beautiful arm quickly looks to push the syringe into his skin. Then pulling, making her blood rise to the top and in less than a minute, Indah managed to finish her work.

Looking at the side that Beautiful was showing at the moment, made Akbar feel fear and astonishment.

Why, could he act so quickly and precisely? even all the actions Beautiful did did not show the slightest hesitation.

“Make moreover?” asked Akbar, after seeing Indah who returned to remove a new syringe.

“You should be on the infusion bar, if not going to dehydrate” reply Beautiful, annoyed with every question that is clearly the answer.

“You want to be like that again? or will it get worse?” tanya Beautiful grumbled.

Akbar shook his head, answering the beautiful question asked. He didn't want the same pain, his whole body hurt, he lost his strength. Even standing up is too hard. Not to mention the tightness that kept gripping his chest made him really difficult to breathe.

“Yaudah, diem aja” tukas Indah, ending his speech.

“Huh” Akbar regulates his breathing, releasing the tension that is still in his body. His left arm looks still clutching the drinking cup that Lovely gave. The water content in the glass is still the same not reduced by a drop.

“See I” said Lovely reign.

Akbar fell silent, not understanding why Indah told him to do that.

Wasn't it clear since then his gaze was only fixed on Beautiful.

Akbar's forehead frowned, he again felt a stinging feeling that attacked his body. Indah managed to distract Akbar, and with that she could easily stick a syringe into his skin tissue.

Shortly after, it looks beautiful hanging a pumpkin bag of infusion liquid on the lamp post to sleep.

The corner of Akbar's lips smiled, and his gaze could not be shifted from Indah who was still by his side. The woman did a detailed examination of every inch of her body. What Lovely did made her memory of memory play back in her head.

After the accident that Indra (formerly Beautiful) made. Indah feels responsible and decides to take care of Akbar until he recovers.

Since then, Indah has always helped Akbar treat his wounds, changing bandages periodically, helping Akbar do small exercises that make his arm move as before. He also met all the needs Akbar needed for his recovery.

Akbar's feelings are now covered with a great sense of happiness and gratitude. For some reason, until now the universe has always helped and given the best time for him. Just like today he could feel the same way with the same person.

All the movements that Beautiful did always made Akbar again feel in love with him continuously and experienced the same repetition and the feeling was present along with the regret that came too.

“That night, I should have bravely told you what my choice was. Instead of feeling afraid and even go away to you, Ndah” murmured Akbar in his heart.

Akbar's mind sank again, to a time where he was still a submissive child and filled with fear.

Akbar clearly knew that the people around him were not good people. And they will do everything they want. In the dirtiest way.

“Continue to be beside Indah, will only hurt her” a thought that Akbar had at that time. And on that basis Akbar chose to leave his life in this place. Including disappearing from Indah and also her friends.

“Drink this, as little as the nausea you can subside” said Indah gave two medicinal pills.

Without much question, Akbar complied.

“If there is anything call, I wait for you outside” said Indah before leaving Akbar.

Tap

Akbar's arm was seen holding up Indah's wrist, holding her back.

“You're not as sultry as Ndah?” tanya Akbar saw Indah who was still wearing his work clothes.

“Your work is done, right?” akbar asked the question again.

Lovely nod, assented.

“You also have to rest, ndah” said Akbar with the arm still between the arms of Indah.

“On the left of the entrance, there is a room. You, can rest there” continued Akbar, proposing.

Beautiful arm moved, releasing Akbar's arm from his hand.

“There are also some clothes, you can wear them” said Akbar.

Beautiful speechless, “You mean, Jenny's clothes? you hope I want to use her stuff, so?” beautiful said grumbling in his heart.