
Suddenly the doctor approached the two of them. Looks like Alan's been dealt with.
"excuse me, sir ?".
Anton and Devina's gaze turned to a doctor standing in front of them.
"currently, the patient can be visited ".
"okay doctor, thank you ".
Anton and Devina move from her seat and walk towards Alan's room.
In the room there was a nurse who was tidying up the infusion hose on Alan's hand.
"sorry sir, the patient currently in need of rest. Don't talk first".
After saying that, the sister went out of the room.
"Al... How are you. Sorry me.. Hiikkksat...... It's all my fault..". Devina was crying and regretful.
"i'm okay Dev". Alan replied in a soft, soft voice.
"you don't talk much Al.. Sister said it. Better get some rest now". Anton tidied up Alan's blanket and Alan blinked as a gesture then slowly closed his eyes.
"we better get out Dev. Alan needs a break". Anton took Devina out. Devina nodded and followed him from behind.
"you should just go home Dev. Let me wait for Alan here. I'll delay my return to Indonesia until Alan recovers". Anton said quietly and did not look at Devina's face. Looks like Anton's still mad at her.
Devina just bowed crying over her mistake.
"how could I possibly go home if Alan's still like this". He lifted his head and bowed back.
"you don't have to worry about him too much. You're just his friend. And it doesn't mean anything to him. You need to remember that !!. You go, he won't feel lost". Anton puts emphasis on Devina.
"what did you say ?". Devina raised her head again and wiped her tears.
"if you're special to Alan, there's no way he'd have known you to me".
"after knowing your true character, I don't want to". Anton also rejected Devina.
***
Today I feel very bad. What is this ?. What the hell is going on ?. Didn't happen something with Alan. It is currently at midnight in Saudi Arabia. Rather than wondering, I should just call her.
But many times mas Alan I phone, the number can not be contacted.
"yeah.. What is this ?. Why can't Alan's number be dialed ?. I started to get anxious and have a bad mind.
"Anton.. Yes Anton.. He is now in Saudi Arabia. Hopefully he has not returned to Indonesia. I better call him".
I quickly looked for Anton's contact and contacted him.
"pitch ... Tuttts.... Tuut....".
"Anton where the hell.. Not being lifted.. Don't know what else panicked !". I grumbled to myself as I kept calling Anton.
Anton sees Renata's name on his phone screen making him doubtful.
"should I say this to Rena ?". Anton muttered to himself. Rena kept contacting him.
"hallo, assalamualaikum Ren ?". There was an anton on the other end of the phone.
"waalaikum salam Ton. Where are you now ?".
"i. ... I'm at Ren's hospital". Anton answered nervously.
"the hospital ?. Who's sick Ton. You are now in Saudi what is Indonesia ?". I kept asking Anton.
"Alan Ren....". Anton stopped his words.
"mas Alan why Ton ?. Dong obviously by the way. Don't worry me. From yesterday my mind was not calm". I said as my body trembled.
"Alan last night had a single accident. Now he's in the hospital". Anton was forced to tell me the truth because I kept pushing him.