Blind Girl Waiter
Chapter 7 - Not Being Sad

Alika is an independent woman, Alika does not like to be pitied, Alika always thinks that she does not need others, she can stand on her own feet. All this time the woman had no close friends.

Ryan kept learning about the girl.

The night had come and after Alika had taken her medicine the girl complained of drowsiness and was now asleep. Accompanied by bi Santi in the girl's room.

While Ryan sat on the living room couch, the sofa that tonight would be his bed.

There's actually a room Ryan's in this house, but it's just the room he used to store all the clothes and some stuff.

While his bed was already he decided here, so later if there was anything with Alika then he could handle it quickly.

That night time had already shown the number at 9 pm, but Ryan was still at home reading his Tab.

"Alika Rahman," Ryan murmured, he then placed the Tab on the table, then leaned his head on the back of the sofa.

Close your eyes and try to be Alika. Dark like this, a person will not know about the time, when sleeping at night and then waking up he will not know it is morning or still night.

"Oh my God" Ryan murmured again, the guilt in his heart grew stronger.

Aresha said that the blindness experienced by Alika was mostly influenced by her own trauma, the assumption that was in her that made the situation worse.

When Alika first opened her eyes after the accident her eyes blurred, not completely gone. But the stricken Alika refused treatment and assumed she was blind. And be like this.

I repeatedly said that dying is better.

If Alika can make peace with this situation, if her mental has recovered, then Alika's recovery chances are greater.

Long thought, Ryan until unconscious if he also slept on the sofa.

"Alika, what are you doing?" bi Santi asked, she woke up and was surprised when Alika opened the window of the room while it was still dark.

"It's morning Bi, I want to open the window" replied Alika.

Bi Santi let out his breath slowly, confused as to how, but honestly was his choice.

"It's still at 3 Alika, it's morning, but it's still dark outside" explained bi Santi.

Alika fell silent, she stood facing the window and only felt the breeze blowing through the cool, cool that was hugging her body. There is no warm sunlight.

Both of Alika's eyes immediately glazed over, her two hands moving in hesitation to close the window again.

Bi Santi was so pityed, especially Ryan who had been in the doorway and listened to the conversation of the two.

"You want to wake up? not sleepy anymore? then let's go out," Ryan asked, he's been talking casually according to Alika's request.

Alika shook her head slowly.

"No, I'm going to sleep again" he replied with a choked throat.

"Well, in the morning, I'll take you around the complex. Sleep again, no need to worry about anything" Ryan explained, speaking in an enthusiastic voice.

But Alika did not answer again, she immediately laid her body on the bed and pulled the blanket to cover her entire body.

Ryan tried to smile, he could not be sad like Alika and bi Santi. He had to make the atmosphere between them more cheerful.