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“Cha.”
“Hmm?”
“Because the weather is bright, let's get married?”
“APAA?!” I was like choking with my own saliva right when Bayu stretched out his palm to help get off this helicopter.
Not only was I shocked, his team members who were still on the plane or outside immediately fell silent staring at us. I didn't even notice Doctor Stefan was behind Bayu.
The man with his gray brown hair was silent holding his breath. Bayu chuckled softly then pulled me gently to come down. Not ten minutes ago, this man had already asked me to marry twice.
Oh my, did Bayu eat wrong?
“You surprised me. My chest hurts so much.” My words don't lie, I feel very sick. Now as soon as I take a breath, it hurts.
“If you want to propose to her, it should be more romantic.” Doctor Stefan pushed Bayu a little bit so he could pull
hand followed.
I heard Bayu's loud voice in the back, Doctor Stefan pulled me slowly away from him. “How are you hurt? Has it been treated? What happened?”
“I got hurt by a gunshot wound, but the bullet didn't come in. My left hand hurts a lot when moved because
got hit by that villain.”
“Then what else do you feel?”
“She has a high fever and only falls asleep for less than three hours.” Bayu walked to my right, answering Doctor Stefan's question.
From a distance I could see two sisters standing next to the brangkar being pushed. “What it was
for me?”
“Y..But I'm glad to see you're okay, not what I thought. Even this guy can get you married on a helicopter. Geez!” Doctor Stefan was still shaking his head looking at Bayu.
I smiled happily at him but my attention still could not escape from my left chest that was getting felt
painfully. My right hand raised rubbed it, hoping it would be better.
“What's up? does your shoulder hurt? Your hand?” Doctor Stefan saw me move, we who had arrived in front of these two sisters stopped stepping.
“I'm not sure but—“ I stopped my remark, glancing Bayu at a glance.
“Is it possible that the poison has already started working?” Ask her.
Like the reaction I had expected, Bayu's eyes turned worried. Doctor Stefan ordered that I be taken to an ambulance.
“What do you feel?”
“I'm so hot. I breathe hurts too.” Whisper me to Bayu, gripping my jacket tightly.
Suddenly I felt very weak and I had trouble breathing.
Everything happened so fast when Bayu quickly carried me and put me on the cage. These two men pushed my cage towards the ambulance. At first glance I could see team member Bayu glanced at me in shock. I will also react like that when a few minutes ago I can still joke around with all of them.
I heard the sound of siren ambulance. I who still had trouble breathing grimaced the tighter the shirt on my left chest. I vaguely heard Bayu calling my name, asking me to stay sober. Then Doctor Stefan put me some oxygen that covers my nose and mouth.
The longer I had trouble finding air despite wearing an oxygen mask, my left chest was burning and my body was stiff. Everything was getting painful hearing the voice of Bayu who asked me to stay. He rubbed my cheeks, my forehead and wiped my tears.
I who was half conscious like this looked at Bayu Sayu, face reddened, look tired. After this he must rest. My hand involuntarily raised, wanting me to touch her cheek, removing the worried frown on her forehead. His initial intention if later he drove me home, I want to wear a face mask so that his skin is maintained.
But again my consciousness was pulled away until it was all dark and I felt nothing more.
“Bu, already I said I will wait for ka Icha sober!”
My ears faintly heard someone's voice right to my right. My whole body felt stiff and I felt something blocking my nose and mouth.
“Don't make mom always follow you here! Mom doesn't like.”
“But she's my sister mom, mother's daughter too.”
“Even with him who is not aware like this is always troublesome.”
“Bu! Mom has gone too far.”
Now I can clearly recognize those two voices. Daniel and I were near me.
Slowly opening my eyes, the white ceiling of the room became the first object I saw as well
I felt something fresh.
“Kakak is awake?” Daniel touched my arm and looked at me from the side. I'm the one still trying
this gathering of my consciousness just stared at him in silence without being able to answer.
“Bu, Brother Icha is aware.”
“Mother see for yourself! Now let's go home.”
“Bu, we are family. Why do you always behave like this to your sister??”
“You see, this boy is starting to scold his own mother. It's all because of your influence!” Mom glared angrily at me beside Daniel, her expression always the same as the last time I remember.
My body felt so limp, this painful feeling in the chest cavity came back. Memories about mom and
Daniel made me feel so disappointed and helpless.
“Daniel... Go home.” With great difficulty I can hear this saying. Although it was blocked by the oxygen mask but this boy heard my words.
“Second sister is sick. Daniel wants to accompany brother here.” I nodded slowly at Daniel to obey
my speech.
“Sister, at least let me accompany brother tonight. I don't want to see brother's distress.” I didn't
know to be happy or not to hear the words of this child. The fact that she paid Rey to make me suffer even though I haven't heard from her straight away.
“Daniel!! You prefer him to your own mother? The mother who gave birth to you?”
“Haishhh ma'am! At least wait until brother Bayu comes.”
“Wood? You mean Jane's fiancee?? Oh my goodness, you're not far away yet? He already has a fiancee and you blatantly want to snatch her?” Mom looked at me disappointed, I was really sick of hearing all the negative words mom immediately opened my oxygen mask, with a movement that is still weak I try to get up sitting only using my right hand because it turns out my left hand is on a bandage.
Daniel helped me to sit leaning on the head of the bed, he was still looking at me somehow out of worry
or just want to make sure I suffer.
“Bu, better mom get out of here. I don't want to hear mom nagging me.”
“What?? Basic child does not know in profit! You dare to expel mom??”
“Then I have to how? What am I supposed to do? Mom just nagged me like this, blaming me all the time.
It was my turn to ask mother to come out, mother to curse me. If you're not happy to see me, don't look for me, don't see me.”
“You—dare once lectured mom like this!” I want to scream, but I can't. Not with conditions
and this kind of atmosphere. I could never make you talk to me in such a gentle way. Every meeting is like this.
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