
Robin was immediately rushed to the emergency department as soon as he reached the hospital. Han Byeol who was running behind him directly walked towards the registration section.
“What Hagseng is a patient family?” the nurse who received Robin's registration asked when she saw Han Byeol pensive when she was about to fill out the registration form.
“Not, I just knew him today..” Han Byeol put back the registration form. He doesn't know anything about Robin except his name.
“Whose Hagseng name? Are you okay?” the nurse noticed there were cuts on Han Byeol's face as well as bruises on the young man's hands.
“Yes, I'm fine. Can I contact my family? My phone is gone,” pinta Han Byeol.
“Of course!” the nurse invited Han Byeol to use the phone.
***
Aleya was still continuing to monitor Han Byeol's search development when Aleya's phone suddenly rang. The unknown number that appeared on the screen made him riled up. It doesn't come from a personal number.
“Halo?” timidly Aleya greeted.
[Mom!]
“Han Byeol-a!” Aleya made sure again who called her, “where are you?” aleya asked impatiently.
[I'm in the hospital, can Mom come here? I'm at S University Hospital]
“What's wrong with you? You hurt?” Aleya directly told her bodyguards to steer her car towards the hospital in question.
[Calm down, Mom. I'm doing fine. It's just that the person who helped me got hurt.].
“Who?” cut Aleya.
[I don't know him, I just met him today. His name is Robin and he seems to be Indonesian]
Aleya's chest tightened as Robin's name came out of Han Byeol's mouth. He could not imagine what had happened. Why would Robin be with Byeol and it would be impossible to ask the boy at this time. He refrained himself from being rash and began to calm down. At least he had found Han Byeol's existence.
“All right, can you give your phone to the nurse over there? I'll talk to him?” aleya pinta. Not long after, he heard a woman's voice from the end of the call.
“I'm on my way to the hospital. Can you please help my son and the person with him?” Aleya listened to some information from the nurse. He then closed his call and closed his eyes to calm himself down after sending a short message to San Hyuk. He tells her that he can get in touch with Han Byeol so that San Hyuk will no longer worry.
“Robin with him?” The jagad who could only observe Aleya immediately asked as soon as the call ended.
“Ya and said he was injured quite badly..”.
“If anything happens to him, I will make sure you pay him,” Jagad again uses the word threat even though he knows that Aley is not the cause of Robin's injury. It's just that the man needs someone who is responsible for everything that happens to him.
“You should be on my side if what happened to Robin was your mother.” though reluctant for Jagad to admit it, but there is a hunch that leads to that point.
The universe is back to its goal. He had to bring Aleya back to his side. He did not want to let go of Aleya anymore. At least he had to have a shield to protect the people he loved, even though it had to sacrifice Aleya though.
“Please calm down..” somehow Aleya can understand the fear felt by Jagad. She felt her brother had no other choice but to speak harsh words to dispel her own worries.
“Actually which real you are? Don't confuse me. Are you going to stay a bad guy or a good guy here?” Aleya tried to break the tension between the two. Since his conversation with Jagad earlier, there was another side that was seen by Aleya from her brother.
“I've done whatever I can to build a defensive fort if at any time that person comes out of jail. But it seems like my efforts are meaningless.” Jagad looked far out the window, “if I could just want to live to be an ordinary person.”
“You cannot deny your destiny.” Aleya again refrains from asking further about the figure referred to as her mother. Not now, the story will be long even more the distance to the hospital is only five minutes away.
As soon as the car entered the lobby, Aleya and Jagad immediately descended and immediately ran towards the emergency unit. Aleya's eyes swept across the room, looking for Han Byeol's whereabouts. Upon seeing the familiar figure, Aleya took a breath before calmly stepping towards her son. He wanted to remain calm and be a reliable person for his son.
“Byeol-a?” aleya's call made the son raise his face which was originally bowed staring at the floor.
“Mom!” in one move Han Byeol stood up and welcomed Aleya's arrival. He hugged his mother tightly, “forgive me..”.
“How are you doing?” Aleya distanced Han Byeol's body in order to see the child's face clearly, “Does it hurt?” aleya's hand trembled floating in front of Han Byeol's injured face, “did the doctor already examine her?”
“Only bruised, the doctor has given the medicine.” Han Byeol grabbed Aleya's hand and kissed her mother's palm to expel the obvious worries she was trying to hide.
In the warmth and the sense of meeting the mother and child again, there was another figure who was fixated on staring at the two. Jagad even held his breath to see another figure who sipped him. He even had time to doubt his vision when his eyes met a pair of sharp black eyes staring at him.
The body of the jagad goosebumps it makes. He felt punished by God for his actions when he saw Han Byeol who was similar to him when he was young.
“Ah yes, introduce him your uncle.” Aleya who realized where Han Byeol's eyes were headed only realized that this was the first time the two had met.
As Aleya expected, both of them were fixated. The two of them looked so similar that it was no wonder Aleya thought that the figure of her brother was inside Han Byeol. That was why her incomplete memory led to her brother. He never thought that he was the one who had the same blood as the Jagad and it was down on Han Byeol.
“Han Byeol..” Han Byeol's hand reached out, greeting the Jagad.
“Jagad,” Jagad received a helping hand of Han Byeol with trembling. Once again he confirmed his sight as Han Byeol's distance stayed one step ahead of him. It really makes anyone who sees it think that they have the same genes.
***
Hagseng means student. Usually this call is generally aimed at young school age children. Either student or student
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