Cupu Girl Owns the CEO
Wounded

Tonight, Ica is still in the hospital. His wounds were also bandaged by doctors.

The doctor looked at Rajasa.

"Not to worry, sir. This kid's just a minor injury. I have healed his wounds. And tomorrow he can also go home," said the doctor after checking Ica's condition.

"There are still many Doc" said Mr. Rajasa.

Doctor nodded.

"I'll excuse you, sir."

"Yes Doctor."

The doctor then left the Ica's room. After the doctor left, Rita went into Mr. Rajasa's room.

"Mas, it's late. Let's go home!" take Rita to her husband.

"Rita, I just want to be here. Poor this child, if left behind. He's sleeping too."

"Mas, don't sacrifice your time for a child like him. He's like this because of his own fault. Who told him to cross recklessly. Anyway, Anton should be the one waiting for him here. Anton hit him. Not us."

"Anton was the one who hit. But the car is ours. So we also have to take responsibility."

"It's up to you if you want to be here. But I still want to go home" said Rita.

Rajasa looked at Rita. He knew his wife was tired from being in the hospital for too long.

"Oh yeah, we're going home. But wait for this boy to wake up. If he wakes up, we can ask him who the family is. Let's call his family and tell him to come here."

Rita breathed deeply.

'Basar Old Man, really likes to bother people like gini. Doesn't he know that I'm sleepy. I want to sleep at home'

Moments later, Ica blinked her eyes. He looked towards Pak Rajasa and Rita who were still standing by his side.

Rajasa smiled.

"Are you awake?" said Mr. Rajasa.

Ica sit up. He then looked around.

"I'm still in the hospital?" ask Ica.

"Yes Nak. The doctor has treated your wounds. And the doctor said, tomorrow morning you can go home," said Mr. Rajasa.

"I want to go home now. My sister must have been waiting for me" said Ica.

Rajasa and Rita stared at each other.

"Going home? but it's night, son. Your condition is also still not recovered," said Mr. Rajasa.

"It's okay. I want to go home now. I don't want to stay here."

"Mas. Just let him go home. After all, if he gets here tomorrow morning, we're also the ones who bother. I have to wait until morning. Or just call her family to get this kid here," Rita suggested.

"Yes. I'll take you home, son," said Mr. Rajasa.

Ica smile. "Thank you Om."

"Oh yes. What's your name? you have a family, right? if I may know, who is your family to contact?"

"I don't remember my family number Om" Ica said.

"Yes already. Then I'll take you home."

***

Oca and Dara tonight are still in the living room. After dinner, they waited for news from Ica. However, until late at night there was no news of Ica.

"Where is Ica, and how he is at the moment" said Dara, who seemed still worried about Ica's condition.

"Sister, stop. Let's just go to sleep. Tomorrow we continue to look for Ica."

"How can brother sleep Oca. Sister can not sleep, if Ica no news. I was confused by Oca. Where exactly is Ica now."

The roar of the car from outside Dara's house suddenly sounded. Dara looked at Oca.

"Cocas. There's a car in front. Whose car is it," said Dara.

"Whose car is it Brother."

"You wait here, Oca. Let Kaka see up ahead"

Dara walks into the living room to see whose car is coming.

Dara peeked out from behind to the window before she opened the front door.

A man of half a century got out of his car. After that, Ica got out of the car following the man.

Dara was surprised when she saw Ica. Dara hurriedly opened the door of her house.

"Ica.." said Dara.

Ica smile. Dara hugged her sister.

"Ica, where are you Ica? you have made my sister worried" said Dara while hugging her sister tightly.

"Let's..."

Dara was shocked when she heard Ica's moans. Dara took off her embrace and she looked at Ica.

"Commas. You why?" ask Dara.

"Sick Brother," said Ica while holding his wound in his hand.

Dara was shocked when she saw on Ica's legs and hands full of cuts and bandages..

"You hurt?" ask Dara.

Ica nodded.

Dara looked towards a man standing beside Ica.

Rajasa smiled.

"introduce. I Rajasa. I made Ica like this. But I've taken him to the hospital and already treated his injuries."

Dara looked at Mr. Rajasa without blinking. Dara had heard that name. But Dara forgot. And the face of Mr. Rajasa is also like no stranger to Dara.

"The father who brought my sister?" ask Dara.

"Yes. I'm here to take Ica home. Last afternoon, Ica crashed my car. And I took him straight to the hospital. And now I take Ica home" said Mr. Rajasa.

Dara smiled.

"Then I am very grateful to you. Because you want to be responsible for my sister."

"Yes. I should have apologized. Because of my driver's negligence, Ica got hurt."

Rita has been staring intently at Mr. Rajasa.

"Why so long. Talk to his family Ica for a long time," grumbled Rita.

Rita hurriedly got out of her car and walked towards Pak Rajasa.

"Mas, it's late. Do you want to stay here? do you want to stay here? why talk for a long time," said Rita in a high tone.

Rajasa looked at Rita.

"Yes patient Rita. I'm just explaining it to her sister Ica."

"Mas, stop. What are we wasting our time here for. We've got a lot of work to do."

"Yes. Then I'll go home first Ica."

Ica nodded.

"Thank you Om" said Ica.

"Thank you very much Mr. Rajasa" said Dara.

"Yes. You're welcome."

Rajasa then walks towards his car with his wife. They got into the car and drove away from Ica's house.

After Mr. Rajasa leaves, Dara embraces Ica and takes her inside the house.

In the living room, Oca was standing. He suddenly hugged Ica.

"Sir Ica. I'm sorry yes. Because I was negligent in taking care of my sister" said Oca.

"Oca, don't hug Ica. Ica is still sick" said Dara.

Oca let go of his embrace. He looked at Ica.

"You hurt?" ask Oca.

Ica just nodded. "Yes. But I'm okay. Just a little wound. And it's been treated by a doctor."