
Sharmila POV
I woke up from my dream. I felt the Angel pitying me too much even when I asked her to take my life, the Angel just kept quiet and left me.
I begged in my bed for the Angel to come back and immediately take my soul out of this body. But the angels never came back. Until a blinding light and made me realize from the coma.
I'm still alive.
The light was too dazzling until I slowly opened my eyes one by one. I saw an almost perfect handsome face looking at me.
Is that angel?
Then I closed my eyes again. I felt like my whole body was broken and very painful.
I faintly heard the doctor's voice speak if I had gone through a critical period. Then the handsome man sat beside me. Not long after that a middle-aged woman came. He asked me how I was. They seem to be very worried even though they are not my family.
"May he recover soon." Said the woman. I still do not want to open my eyes and answer many questions from them.
"Yes mommy. Regan felt guilty for hurting her. Had Regan been able to realize faster and hit the brakes, then none of this would have happened." Said the man who called himself Regan.
"It's Regan. Don't regret what happened. All this happened because it became his will. Let's pray that this girl recovers soon." The woman said, maybe her mother, because their faces were very similar.
"Mommy go first. Your two sisters will make a fuss if there's no mommy. Poor grandma has to look after him. No baby sitter is at home looking after your two sisters. Mommy's overwhelmed."
Said the mother of the handsome man who was sitting looking after me.
It's good to be born in their family. Even the warm conversation of mother and son that felt comfortable in my hearing. I don't even talk to my mom every day. If I ask, my mother seems reluctant to answer. So that if there is no urgent interest I do not dare to speak and look into my mother's eyes.
After only this handsome man remained, I slowly opened my eyes.
"Hi...have you kissed? Mercifully. I'll call the doctor soon." His word.
I was just stunned to see a smile so sweet adding his handsome face to be very attractive in my eyes.
I've never seen a man as handsome as him.
Then the doctor came and examined me.
The doctor smiled and said something to the man beside me.
"He's making a lot of progress. In two weeks the wound will heal." The doctor said, leaving us both.
"Thank you Doctor." The man told the doctor who was going to check on the other patients.
I was silent without being able to move even a single limb full of bandages.
But I can still smile and nod also shaking my head.
"I'm sorry. Because of me you get hurt like this." Said the man felt guilty.
"It's not your fault, sir. I'm the one who's guilty of endangering myself."
"Thank you, for saving lives is also my honor." I said softly to him. I was still weak so I could not speak too loudly.
The man then brought his head closer because it was unclear to hear my words.
"Now rest. You still have to be treated in two weeks to recover. Where's family? Maybe they're worried about you." Said the man.
I just shook my head.
I can't possibly tell him about my situation nor my family. I was too embarrassed to tell it. I don't know how to explain it either.
"You alone?" He said he was trying to guess the meaning of my sign language.
I nodded slowly.
"alright. If so then I can't leave you here alone. I'll take care of you until you're healed and can do normal activities." Said the man looking at me with a look of pity.
I just shut up.
I've only been on my back all day and I don't know how many days I've been here.
I can't remember it.
I saw the sun start to dim from my bedroom window. It's almost dark. Suddenly a nurse came in and approached me.
"I'm going to change the patient's clothes. Please wait outside." The nurse said.
Then the man came out because there was no way he could see me naked?
I'm glad he's finally out and I won't be ashamed. Finally a nurse wiped my body with warm water, wiped it and dried it. I've been wearing a change of clothes that have been prepared.
I feel like I'm useless. I need someone else to change clothes. Usually all my problems can be solved by myself. But right now I'm really helpless.
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The man came in after the nurse came out with dirty clothes.
I was treated for days until I was finally healed and able to go home.
I will return to my previous life. If it's a dream, then I've been dreaming for too long, and I need to wake up and get back to where I belong.
I've been able to walk normally, because I'm lucky I didn't have a fracture. There are only scratches from scars.
I don't know why I feel like there's something missing inside me when I'm leaving this hospital.
"I'll take you home." Said Regan.
"All right."
I had to agree to be taken home by him. Because I don't have any money at all to ride in an angkot. On foot? No way! My house is too far from this hospital.
Then I went down with Regan without using a wheelchair because my legs were strong enough to walk.
I saw the red Ferrari car that hit me and was glued to it for a moment. The car was already smooth without any abrasions. It was just bought from the showroom.
I finally got a chance to ride in a luxury car and maybe this is the first and last time in my life.
I held the door so slimy and shiny.
Then Regan opened the door for me.
"Please come in." He said very friendly. I've never been treated this well by anyone in my entire life.
Especially those who know my family background. A family of trash who just pollutes and pollutes society, that's what they think of us.
I hear it often.
If anyone asks if my family is their neighbor, then they will say that they do not know our family.
They don't want to know someone as despicable as us. And to them our existence is just like a stain in a society. No one thinks we are part of them.
They will pretend not to see or deliberately turn their faces away if they accidentally cross paths with one of us.
It does not feel like this heart is sliced if you remember it.
And at this time?
I was treated like a human being with dignity and dignity.
Even I. have the opportunity to ride a super luxury car that one of the people in my village can not afford it.
Maybe they've never even been in a car this fancy.
Those who have always insulted me today will be wide-eyed to see me ride in this car.
And let them know that in this world there is a rich man whose heart is noble. And consider us also human beings of the same degree in the eyes of God.