Wife Candidate Miliader

Little girl

"okay! I'm going out but you don't do anything else."

Ramon surrendered, Zein was increasingly unable to control himself. Ramon came out and stood at the door. He let Zein be alone for a moment.

"Akkhhh!" Zein shouted in his room.

When I saw Alika passing through to the kitchen. The idea pops up in Ramon's head. "Well, here comes the raging lion handler. Only Alika could calm him down. Zein could at least fight Alika. What else if they had another mouth war, it would have been Zein who lost." Ramon muttered with a sly smile on his face.

Ramon walked over to Alika who was busy in the kitchen.

"Khemm!" Dehaman Ramon makes Alika turn around immediately.

"Ramon, what's wrong with you? looks like you've got a problem." Alika asked to see the look on Ramon's face.

"Some, I'm in big trouble."

"If you have a problem tell Zein. He's gotta help you."

"It is precisely the matter that Mr. Zein."

"Zeein!?" Alika scrunched her forehead.

"Yes, Mr. Zein is raging in his study. I was just pushed out. His hands are bleeding again..!" Report Ramon exaggerates.

"Why is he like that? is there a problem in his office?"

"Miss see for yourself. Don't forget to bring the medicine box, his hands hurt and bleed."

"If she's hurt, why aren't you on medication?"

"He doesn't want to."

"..."

Alika scrunched her forehead.

"Yes, he didn't want to be treated and he kicked me out." Ramon.

"You sit here, there are cookies in the jar. Let me see how he is. " Alika said then pointed to the jar containing cookies.

Alika walked towards Zein's study room in worry. He knocked on the door and entered because there was no word from Zein.

"Gosh..!? Zein what are you doing? Why is this room like a ship breaking?" Shouted Alika while circulating her gaze throughout the room.

Paper, ashtrays, pens, books, and some miniatures, scattered on the floor. Even Alika had to tiptoe in order to walk up to Zein. Zein who was staring out the glass window turned around to hear Alika's loud cry in her ear.

"Why are you here? who told you to come in!"

"Nothing, I'm just worried about you."

Alika kept walking over while carrying the medicine box. Zein's hand was bleeding but Zein didn't feel any pain.

"Get out!" Jerk Zein while pointing at the door of the room.

"Zein, you're hurt."

"Don't mind me, I don't need anyone's help. Get out of here!"

"I won't come out before I treat the wound on your hand. Grandpa will blame me if you're okay, here!"

Alika pulls Zein's hand. But Zein pulled his hand back.

Alika ruffled her waist and then took a heavy breath. "You're really stubborn! Give me your hand, I'll have to treat it so it doesn't get infected."

Alika pulled up the chair then sat in front of Zein's wheelchair. He pulled Zein's hand back and picked up the cotton. He cleaned the wound in Zein's hand, after which he gave her anti-septic fluid.

"Well.." Zein whimpered implusively pulled his hand.

"The man should not be whiny, time can not be sick." Ejek Alika again rubbed Zein's wound with cotton and anti-septic.

Zein just grimaced with pain, He silently looked at Alika who was thoroughly cleaning her wound.

Zein suddenly remembered when he was a child. A little girl came and helped him when Zein fell for chasing a balloon seller in the park. Alika's taunts were exactly the same as the little girl's words.

.......Flashback off .......

"Balloon wait..!" Shouted little Zein chasing the balloon seller who was riding a motorcycle. Zein's call was not heard at all by the balloon seller. The balloon seller kept going while Zein continued chasing him until he fell. His knee was injured and bleeding. Zein then cried and grimaced.

A 7-year-old girl came to him and helped him.

"Your knees are bleeding." Said the little girl standing in front of Zein.

"Let's go over there, I'll help treat your wounds." Show the little girl to one of the playground chairs.

"My feet hurt, I can't walk." Zein.

After sitting down, the little girl opened her bag containing medicinal plaster, wet tissue and drinking water.

The little girl took the medicine plaster and wet tissue and cleaned the wound on Zein's knee.

"God.." Ringis Zein when a wet tissue is exposed in his wound.

"Hold a little."

"Sick pants tau!" Pissed Zein.

"The man should not be whiny, time can not be sick."

Zein was silent, he only grimaced as the little girl went back to cleaning her wound.

After cleaning Zein's wound, the little girl opened the medicine plaster and glued it to Zein's knee.

"Done, it doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" Ask the little girl.

Zein silently looked at his wound, then looked at the face of the little girl who was helping him. "Thank you." Lirih Zein's.

The little girl simply smiled as she scanned around the park.

"Why did you fall?"

"I chased the balloon salesman, but the salesman had gone a long way." Answer Zein.

"Hahaha, yes definitely go far away! He's riding a bike while you're just running. Should not be pursued, just wait for another balloon seller to come. Hehehe, it's big to still play balloons." His ejek.

"Yes too?" Think Zein. The little girl's words made sense to him.

"Well, there's a balloon seller."

Zein shook his head, he no longer wanted to buy balloons because the little girl was mocking him.

"My name is Zein, what's your name?" Zein stretched out his hand and then they shook hands.

"That's it." Shouted a man dressed all in black at his friend who was chasing the girl.

"Wine! I have to go!" The little girl immediately stood up and ran. "until you meet the handsome Zein. I'll marry you when I grow up, Bye-bye." He shouted while running away avoiding the two big-bodied men who were chasing him.

Zein's face instantly blushed, the little girl's speech making her blush in embarrassment.

"Hey, wait! what's your name." Zein shouted, but the little girl had already moved away and did not hear him.

"Is that girl proposing to me? Ihh. you naughty little girl!" Zein shuddered in horror, but in an instant the look on his face instantly changed and immediately smiled, "I'll look for you someday." Monologue Zein.

........ Flashback........

"Hey..! why are you daydreaming?"

Alika hits Zein's arm, making Zein wake up from her daydream. He looked at Alika closely. His gaze became more and more silent and unreadable.

Alika then bandaged Zein's wound with a sterile rough. "Done." Alika then put the medicine back into the P3K box.

"If there is a problem to think about and then find a solution. Isn't it destroying stuff like this? what's wrong with these things?" Alika

Zein was silent still with his flat gaze, He looked at his bandaged hand. The way Alika wrapped her wound was quite neat and it made Zein condense a thin smile on the tip of her lips.

"Aika..!"

"Hm"

"Have you ever treated someone's wounds?"

"..."

"I mean, when you were little."

Alika shook her head, She doesn't really remember her childhood.

"When I was a kid? Why why?"

"Ah, no! forget my question."

Zein looked back at her injured hand, for some reason her heart told her that Alika was the little girl.

"Bad little girl! where're you? why is it so hard to find you? how do you look at this time? are you still as beautiful, cute, and funny as ever? I have to find you before I get married, but how? or not having any information about you." Inner Zein.

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