Bad Boy'S Sweet Love
Puts Suspicion He's Injured

Although no longer using the cane, but the leg is still limping to walk. The house is very quiet. The obligation to clean the house is still running. It should not be troublesome, when they are still a burden by hitching a ride.

Sweeping, wiping tables and dusty glass, mopping is an activity that I routinely run. The body must remain active, so as not to stiffen and continue to weaken. If just pensive alone is not good for Cantika's father. He was good at helping, so had to help a little homework.

Waking up a bit bad. The effects of taking the drug so late to open the eyes, and unfortunately no one tried to wake up, so now the process of cleaning at the hot end of the sun. The sweat began to wash over his forehead. The heat due to fatigue cleanses, making sweat continue to pour in the body.

"Hhh, why is it so hot today. Very bright!"

"Throat is thirsty! Take ice water mixed with tea. Beerrrr, must have been a big one," Just imagine, can't wait to drink it.

Legs when straightened there is a slight pain, so you have to be a lot of caution when walking. I don't know how many weeks it's been here, which obviously time keeps going fast, until I don't know what month it is? The mind still has amnesia. There's not a single trace of memory, to know who this is.

Light the stove, start taking the sugar and tea bags. The cup is ready to be filled with all the ingredients and the water is boiling first. Jumbo glass I wear, so that when inserted ice cubes will fit.

Little by little began to scoop up homemade tea, while sitting back leisurely enjoying life.

"Assalamualaikum," Cantika's distinctive voice greeted him.

Sweet and beautiful boy. Not bored if you keep looking at his face. However, she as a girl was very shy and did not talk much.

"Waalaikumsalam," Warmly welcomes his greetings.

Eyes stared in wonder at his manner, as it passed me. Head down and walking hastily, kayaking trying to dodge.

"If I don't see it wrong, were his eyes red and swollen? Like after crying, what's up with him?" the grunts are suspicious.

Cup I put on the table. He approached her as she walked towards her room.

"Wait, Cantika." Trying to stop his steps.

My curiosity is so intense, because it feels strange in the girl. Must seek the truth information, because in this heart is quite unsettled.

"What's up, Revan?" He finally stopped too.

The sound rattled wet rasping.

"I should have asked what I was."

"What's wrong with your face? And why are you in such a hurry to dodge it?" Expose curiosity.

"Nothing, really. You're the one who might have seen it wrong."

"Where is there a wrong look. My eyes are not blind. Turn your body over here!" force it by holding her shoulder.

"Akhhhh, sick!" his yell.

Long could not stand it, for what he was trying to hide. The spinning step wanted to stand right in front of him. Netra suspicions stared intently at his face, yet he was good at looking away by looking to the side.

"Lift your face here, show me. Why this?" force wants to know.

"Don't, Revan." He began to sound his sobs.

"Hey, I don't want to hurt you, just wondering what happened to your face. So show me now."

"But-?" He shakes his head.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here, ready to help you."

Slowly he would recede as well, over the bow who continued to force.

"God, why your face? Who did this?" Holding his chin while moving his face.

Who is not surprised, if the cheeks are flushed and the corners of the lips slightly broken, plus the shoulder was held sounded in pain.

Why is this all happening to Cantika, whose dominant son is quiet. If naughty is impossible, because he is a good boy and never sort of do mischief. It's an unnatural case, and I want him to be honest to help solve it.

"There must be someone so mean to this girl. Who'sis that? Why did he hurt his face and body so badly? What motives make the perpetrator heartless and unforgiving give a scar like a punch?" the heart is still curious.

The sweet girl's cry broke, and I couldn't bear to ask many more questions. Since he looks messy, then I'll take a cry to enter his room. Maybe he needs time to reveal everything.

It seems like he's having a tough day, so I have to be patient, waiting for the answer to what happened just now, who knows if anyone can be helped. Although it may be difficult to help because the status is still a stranger in this village, but for the sake of people who have helped any way I will still be able to solve his problems.