ALENA Is My Sunshine
Give up Love

Reymond just finished cleaning himself up. He sat on the bed while still drying his head with a small towel. But suddenly he remembered something, is not Joice there in his apartment at this time.

And when Reymond remembered that he sighed, he went out to look at the girl.

When he opened the door, Reymond frowned to look at Joice, who was already curled up on the sofa. He hugged his own body, and Reymond could see, if the girl's body trembled and fidgeted. Is he cold?

Reymond walked closer to Joice, but the closer he got to seeing that Joice was cold.

"Joice" called Reymond but Joice did not budge, her eyes still closed behind her long unraveled hair

"Hey" call Reymond again but Joice still doesn't hear him

"Joice" now Reymond slightly swayed his body, but still Joice did not also flinch. And of course that leaves Reymond confused.

He bent his body, and shook Joice's body more strongly, but the girl still did not wake up. Reymond was getting anxious now. Moreover, there was only an indistinct muttering from the girl's mouth.

Reymond knelt down, she flicked Joice's hair covering her face. And Reymond could see that the face was so pale that it was even sweating coldly. Reymond touched his face, and he slightly gasped as he felt Joice's body temperature so rise.

"Fever" muttered Reymond

He immediately lifted up Joice's already so weak body that he was no longer even conscious. Reymond took Joice into his room, and laid the girl on the bed.

The sleeve of the shirt that Joice wore contained patches of blood, and surely his wounds were bleeding again. Reymond enveloped the body with his thick blanket. He got up and took the medicine box in his closet. And sit down next to the girl.

Reymond flicked the sleeves of Joice's shirt up. And indeed, Joice's wound is bleeding again, surely because of this wound and the rain then Joice could have a fever. This girl was indeed strange, for some reason she left because of the words Reymond thought were words that as usual he uttered.

Reymond treated Joice's arm with a liver. Give her medicine and bandage her with bandages. But a little difficult, because Joice who continues to move restlessly. His fever was quite high, and in fact Reymond was at a loss as to what to do.

He simply compressed the girl's forehead with the wet towel he prepared. Wiping the sweat that kept coming out on Joice's pale face

"Mom. dad" muttered Joice continuously, making Reymond who was compressing his forehead look at the pale face with clinging

There is a sense of pity and guilt in his heart to see Joice like this. All this time Joice whom she knew was a haughty, flat girl and never grieved. He always looked tough and tough. But tonight, Reymond can see the other side of Joice. Even though she's an agent, she's still a woman. He can also cry and be sad. And Reymond should be able to understand that. Moreover, Joice is still so young, the same age as Alena.

"Mommy.." muttered Joice again, but this time tears trickled down the end of her eyes making Reymond again stunned. What's with Joice, is it because she has a fever? or because he is sad? but why sad? does he miss his parents who are gone? or sad because of his words?

Reymond unconsciously wiped the tears, and somehow his heart seemed to feel if Joice was sad. His body was still moving uneasily even though Reymond was already trying to lower his heat

"Mommy" said Joice again. And yes, Reymond knows that Joice is not doing well

He rubbed Joice's pale face gently. His heart is really uncertain now.

"Sickness.." she shrieked again, and this time Reymond frowned.

"What hurts, tell me" asked Reymond

"sickness...." Joice did not reply, she just continued to mutter in pain and shed her tears again. His face grew pale and it made Reymond even more confused

"Joice" called Reymond, but Joice instead began to sob and move increasingly agitated

Reymond grabbed Joice's hand and clasped it tightly. Joice's hands were cold and weak, yet Reymond kept his grip as if to give the girl warmth.

And sure enough, the grip of the hand seemed to be able to make Joice calmer. Reymond looked at the pale face tightly and whispered something in his ear

"Sleep, I'm sorry. I was wrong" whispered Reymond

Joice was silent, but again tears were dripping, inexplicably, Reymond was also confused. But she wiped those tears and further tightened her hand grip. And the longer it takes, Joice looks calmer. He no longer moved uneasily, even murmurs were no longer heard. The girl's breathing was also getting more regular and no longer looked claustrophobic. And that made Reymond able to sigh in relief.

Reymond wanted to let go of his hand because he thought Joice was calm, but he slightly gasped when he felt that his hand was reciprocated by Joice.

Reymond frowned in surprise at that, Joice as if he did not want Reymond to leave, because every time he tried to release his hand, Joice's hand seemed to move and reciprocate grasping his hand. Reymond turned to Joice, the girl seemed to be still asleep, there was not even a sign that she was pretending, but how could it be like this???

Reymond snorted a smile looking at that. Joice doesn't want him to leave. Although he could have left, because Joice's improper hand movements were grasping, the pale hand was only grasping so weakly.

Reymond looked back at Joice's face. This girl, is the girl who will be his wife later. Reymond should have learned to accept it, right? Forget his love and learn to love Joice. Yeah, that's what he's got to do now. Although sick and quite difficult, but his love with Clara is only that, and not to have each other.

Reymond sighed heavily, one hand rubbing Joice's pale face gently. If it's like this, Joice looks like another girl. A weak girl who needs protection. Reymond should have understood, if Joice was also forced to accept his father's offer, instead of insulting him with hurtful words.

"I'm sorry" whispered Reymond. He immediately laid down his body on the side of Joice, and still continued to hold the hand tightly.

From this moment on, she must give up her love, and accept Joice who is already destined for her.

While Kenzo's dimansion, in the basement...

It was morning, even the sun was shining brightly. The rest of the rain is still condensing soaking the leaves out there.

Edward began to move his eyes, opening them slowly and so weakly. His head was still so sick and dizzy, that he could only look at the dim sky of the room because the lights were dimming.

His eyeballs glanced here and there, looking at the atmosphere of the room that was so quiet and silent. But he frowned a little when he wanted to move his arm but it felt so heavy, like something was holding the arm so he could not move it.

With a slight grimace, Edward turned his head towards his arm. And he gasped when he saw a girl sleeping in a very uncomfortable position. The girl fell asleep hugging her arms.

"Clara" muttered Edward silently

He looked at Clara's face that looked still so slick. His face was tangled, yet it looked puffy, did he end up crying?

Edward thought he was only dreaming last night, dreaming if Clara came and accompanied him. Even he felt that he forbade Clara to leave. But all of this is not a dream. Until Clara was here now, and became the most beautiful object that became the cure of her pain.

Edward's next hand was immediately stretched out, rubbing weakly the face covered with a few strands of blond hair.

A faint smile rose on the stone man's face, a smile that he had never given to anyone, except for Clara. The little girl he's been protecting for a long time. The little girl who had accidentally managed to snatch his heart.

Edward rewinds his hand when Clara is about to wake up. He looked back at the sky of the room and closed his eyes, because of the dizziness that was still felt.

And sure enough, because of Edward's touch earlier, Clara immediately woke up. The first one I saw was Edward

"Ed.." call Clara in a hoarse voice. Edward opened his eyes and turned slowly to Clara who immediately smiled happily to see Edward was awake

"You're awake" Clara said enthusiastically

He wanted to move and pull his hand, but again Edward again clasped his hand, making Clara immediately look at Edward in surprise

"What's wrong?" ask Clara

"Where are you going" asked Edward still sounding weak, but it was good enough and clear, unlike last night

Clara smiled and shook her head. He rubbed Edward's arm and pulled back his hand. Make the hand grip come apart and.

"I'll call Richard's doctor, not where" replied Clara who apparently wanted to push the button connecting Richard's room

Edward smiled faintly and closed his eyes again

"Is it still sick?" asked Clara who was back in the chair and rubbed her crumpled face.

"It hurts" replied Edward quietly

Clara looked at Edward's face, which was still pale, but not as pale as last night

"Why don't you want me to go. Don't you usually get upset when you're around me?" ask Clara. And hearing that question, Edward opened his eyes again. Looking up at the sky of that room

"Not sure, but for now, may I ask the lady to stay here" asked Edward who was now looking fixedly at Clara's face. Clara was a little awkward looking at those eyes, eyes that looked different, though weak and mean, but Clara knew, she knew, if the eyes were the same as when Reymond looked at her.The eyes were able to make Clara's heart beat faster.

"Ke...why is that?" clara asked a little nervously

Edward simply smiled faintly and closed his eyes again

"Because Miss is the cure of my pain" Edward said without looking at Clara.

And indeed Clara immediately widened her eyes hearing that.

Edward spoke like that, how could he? All this time he was a stiff and flat man, but why could he speak such a sweet thing. Clara shook her head slowly, and snorted at her hearing smile

"Is your brain hurting Ed, why are you so good at saying words like that?" clara asked with a strange smile

But Edward was silent with his eyes still closed

"Sorry" muttered Edward

Clara was silent looking at him, she was confused, why Edward said that. He's a stiff guy who's always serious, and if he's already said, then what he's saying is the right thing. Then this word??????