ALICE THE MAGIC ANGEL
Episode 53
He stepped forward to hold Andrew Wijaya's hand, gently opening his clenched fingers, stroking her gently, saying softly: "Then be hospitalized.only, Andrew, is, I'm not afraid."
Andrew Wijaya snorted, apparently not worried, even comforting him: "Don't worry, I'll find you a team of the best brain doctors. You'll be fine."
"Yes." Yeah." Alice stood on her tiptoes and kissed her cheeks, "all will be fine."
His face looks cold.
All his emotions were squeezed in.
Alice was hospitalized that night, Andrew Wijaya arranged luxurious rooms for her, such as a hotel room, with a living room, kitchen, balcony, and bathroom.
Alice had no fear in her heart, she passed through it like a normal day.
In addition to the examination and treatment, he asked Andrew Wijaya to bring him some groceries, and he cooked a home meal for him.
Andrew Wijaya also showed no feelings of anxiety and fear.
He was as calm as ever, only turning his workplace into a patient room, using a computer to remotely control company affairs.
He gave her all the time he could.
“Andrew, try to taste the sweet sour fish that a made, I just learned to make it.” Alice was dressed in hospital clothes, wearing a black wool hat on her head, the edge of the hat was pressed to the eyebrows, making her face appear smaller.
She recently started chemotherapy, and her hair fell out.
He who noticed the appearance actually felt uncomfortable, so he shaved his head and put on a hat.
“Capek?” Andrew Wijaya closed the laptop, walking there to help him bring food to the small dining table in the living room.
“No.” Alice shook her head.
He spends most of his time in a hospital bed, which is boring.
But when his body is almost like running out of oil, even though in his heart like to jump, but not powered.
"Tomorrow don't cook again, what do you want to eat, I'll get people to deliver it." Andrew Wijaya squeezed his cheeks lightly, "Good, obedient."
He has been in hospital for more than two months, and has lost a lot of weight.
His face that was indeed thin and bone-looking, remained smooth pale white, white to terrifying.
"Well, I won't cook anymore." Alice answered obediently, "Andrew, I have something to discuss with you."
"What's wrong?"
Alice looked at him and said softly: "After I die, cremate me and spread my ashes in the sea. I used to be a wayward, not letting you find another woman. Now that I regret it, you have to find a woman who treats you very, very, very well."
He mentions a lot of 'very good' words in one sentence.
Andrew Wijaya's black eyes were dark and cold.
He suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Alice, who do you think you are? What right do you have to rule my life!"
His tone was cold, but his eyes gradually turned red.
Alice grabbed her hand and said gently, "Don't get angry, I'm afraid you'll be alone after I'm gone."
Andrew Wijaya squeezed it tightly, holding his hand firmly in his palm: "Then you don't go."
Alice sighed softly: "If I could, I would also like to stay."
But he could do absolutely nothing.
Andrew Wijaya's eyes were somewhat red, he avoided her gaze, bent down and hugged her, preventing her from seeing her uncontrollable emotions.
His small body, was in his arms.
She hugged him tightly, as if implanting it in her body, forever inseparable.
Tok——Tok——
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
The door of the room was unlocked, someone knocked twice outside and immediately broke in.