Atlanna Abiyaksa
8 | Sure you're still tired?

Raskal was seen walking back and forth in front of the IGD room with anxious feelings, several times the man was seen rubbing his face in frustration when the doctor who was in there did not come out.

His mind was completely stifled, his choice to settle for a while in front of Atlanna's house turned out to be correct. He did not know, whether since when the crazy man hurt Atlanna or maybe the wounds that decorate her pale white skin every day came from the man as well?

"Raskal, how's Atlanna doing?" raskal's body flinched, he turned around and found his Mother walking hastily towards where she was.

"Not yet, Bun. The doctor hasn't come out yet" Raskal said slowly.

Sheila let out a stifled sigh, the young lady stroked her son's shoulder gently. "Why did you get to the hospital? what are you doing to him?"

"Raskal did not know Bun, just wanted to go home and suddenly Atlanna collapsed in front of the house."

"okay." Sheila nodded, knowing that her son was hiding something. "Well, where's Aily?"

"Well?" Raskal frowned. "Mother here isn't the same as Aily."

"Ouch!" strangling Sheila, the young woman was so panicked that she unknowingly left her daughter in the room while Judo was in the bathroom. "Aily missed."

Raskal was about to throw a protest sentence but the sound of the glass door squeaking slowly made his assistance switch to an all-white dressed figure who had just pulled the door.

"Family patient?"

"I'm her Mother" Sheila said quickly.

Raskal did not comment, his face again tense saw the doctor who looked at his second with a face that is difficult to understand.

"Patients will we move to the ward, can we come to my room?"

The two look at each other, Raskal nods to let his mother meet with the doctor while he follows the nurse who encourages Atlanna's hospital bed.

"His sister's pretty, huh?"

Raskal nodded involuntarily, the nurse smiled faintly then went back to check the infusion flow for the second time.

"Suster, his eyes are moving!" exciting Raskal.

The nurse chuckled, feeling funny with Raskal's behavior. He just remained silent without any intention of replying, letting the girl who had just regained consciousness from her stupor blink her eyes several times trying to adjust the light.

"Gue... where?" Atlanna murmur.

"In my heart" said Raskal to the rancid, he put Atlanna's fingers on her cheeks. "Lo makes me panic again, Na."

Both Atlanna's eyes narrowed, her eyebrows fused and then glanced at the nun who was now giggling behind Raskal's back.

"Okay, sorry to interrupt your moment. Get well soon, beautiful." The nurse stroked Atlanna's left arm gently. "If there is a problem, do not be pendam, many love you. Okay?"

Atlanna was stunned, her eyes never stopped staring at the departure of the young woman who was now starting to disappear from her sight. After that, he only realized that Raskal tucked the back of his hand several times.

Raskal. "Heh, can't be rude!"

"Lo bastard!" Atlanna did not care, a moment later she grimaced at the pain on her head that made Raskal back in the fog.

"Well, the karma comes right away."

Atlanna glared, she sighed softly. "What's going on here?"

"Why, can't you? I brought you here" replied Raskal, the man was busy himself with the bowl in his hand. "Open your mouth, dear."

"Snurvy!"

Raskal chuckled, his hands outstretched to gently rub the tip of Atlanna's head. "Refuse backbiting, fussy *****."

"Dogs!" Atlanna opened her mouth by being forced to make Raskal smile with satisfaction, when else could it make the stubborn girl obey?

"Lo pretty, if not stubborn."

"Lo handsome if not much behavior," cynical Atlanna.

Both Raskal's eyebrows shot up arrogantly. "Gue a lot of handsome behavior especially pendiem?"

"Massage geek."

Raskal's face turned flat. "Your mouth doesn't have a filter?"

Atlanna only muttered indistinctly, her mouth re-opened accepting one mouthful from Raskal without rejection. Both of her cheeks looked slightly flushed, her hands squeezing the hospital gown she was wearing under the covers.

Previously, Atlanna hated hospitals. Either because of the smell of the medicine or the food, but why this time it feels different?

Raskal put his phone on the nightstand after replying to a short message from his Mother. "Said Mommy, you can already enter school tomorrow. With me, huh?"

"No!" reject Atlanna.

"Why?" raskal's forehead is wrinkled. "Don't you ever skip school?"

"Capek," said Atlanna briefly.

Raskal's head nodded in understanding, the man staring mischievously at Atlanna who was daydreaming towards the ceiling of the room.

The cup!

Raskal re-enforced his body when he felt Atlanna's body stiffen. He chuckled slightly, his hands raised to rub the slightly sweaty forehead of Atlanna.

"Are you tired?"