
BRAAKKS
"Drew!"
Rough that door opened. Making Jasmine and Kandyla's arms run over instantly and turning to the same direction - the doorstep.
"Austin!" Together the two women mentioned the name of the man who had now darted in front of them - facing Andrew who was still rolling on the bed.
"Where is he? Not exactly meth, is it?" ask the man and of course ... Beggaehs!
"Peaks! Your question is yes!" hardik Kandyla fierce. Your brain is left behind at ******?!"
Austin paid no heed to the word. Just a glimpse of the sharp glances his stab at the girl. Now he moved to the side of his twin with an unusually anxious face. "Drew ... why can't you go here, anyway? Lu why so say, but the crucifixion of the closet doang? Usually ultramen just lose by lu.” His expression was sad. Austin was not kidding. Even his pair of hazel eyes looked a little teary. But the words that came out of her mouth, really made the two women - especially Kandyla - shake their heads.
With an inexhaustible response, the woman, whom Didy was familiar with, commented, "Spiritual pain is a child!"
Jasmine was silent. He didn't seem to care about any silly words that came out of Austin's mouth or Kandyla's. His focus was on worshiping a single point - Andrew Blue Benedict.
"Sorry, sir and Miss, the operating room is ready." A nurse suddenly appeared from behind Jasmine. Decit his presence was not heard because the door was not closed again since the arrival of Austin into the room.
All the attention was focused on him.
"Operation?" Austin had a surprised expression. His face was now facing Kandyla and Jasmine, demanding a clear answer.
And he finally understood, after the two women were helped by a doctor who had just arrived, explaining Andrew's situation in detail. Although still unable to dismiss, how much anxiety is getting stronger to choke him at this time.
"But he'll be fine, won't he, Doc?"
***
Taking at least six hours, Andrew's operation was carried out. Three hours after the act, he was unconscious, although he has now been moved to the treatment room.
Jasmine seemed to be waiting there faithfully. Thin makeup make up the rest of the show this afternoon, has begun to fade swept sweat and palms that occasionally rub rough in a huff.
“Jas, eat first, yes. Your stomach belom filled nothing from last afternoon. And now uda's through the middle of the mallem." Kandyla came with a bag of food in her hand.
"I'm not lap-"
"Eat, Suit!" Austin suddenly attacked. "You don't have the energy to make him realize later."
Jasmine's head rotated directing her face at her former lover's man. There was no talk. Only a sad look bathed in regret that made her beautiful face look wrinkled without glowing.
"Yes, Jas. Tar lu is sick. The cave is also a bother." Kandyla added. The bag containing the bakmie began to be dismantled on the table next to his best friend. "Lu ate too, Ben. Let there be energy to grumble your brother if you realize later."
In response to that, Austin sighed as he threw away a face. The cell phone in his hand he threw into the corner of the sofa. "Lu just eat. Batre cave is still full."
"Damf. Your lag! Fainted nyaho flavor!" dengus Kandyla's.
Not yet a debate about the food they are using, the misfortune of Andrew's voice suddenly sounded, raucous and weak.
"Jasmine ...."