
At the hospital, Karin and Amschel can only wait about the development of Aoi and Makoto's condition.
"Do you know Hikaru?" amschel asked, looking at Karin who was crying so much, this news really surprised him.
Karin shakes. "Hikaru is still in school. Let Ryou take care of him at home."
"Good, rather than later Hikaru grieved. Enough we know. Oh yeah, why is this? What happened ma?" asked Amschel astonished, even though the public place was very crowded. How could that person escape harming Makoto and Aoi?
While inside the nursery, Aoi was already conscious. His gaze was a little blurry, he sat leaning back. Look around him somewhere.
"You're in the hospital because there's a gunshot wound on your right back. Fortunately it did not hit the internal organs," explained a nurse named Sukaru.
Aoi remembered, how the incident a few hours ago befell her and Makoto.
Makoto!
"Suster, where is my husband? He's all right, isn't he? I want to see her condition," Aoi took off her infusion and got out of bed. Sukaru. "You just rest. Don't go anywhere," but don't answer Aoi's questions.
In a different room, a doctor tries to save Makoto's heart rate that begins to weaken. The EKG (Electrocardiogram) showed absolutely no electrical activity in Makoto's heart that stopped.
"Take AED," tell the doctor to the nurse who handed AED (Automed External Defribillator) a medical device that can analyze the heart rhythm automatically and provide electric shocks to restore the heart rhythm that stops.
Despite trying as much as possible, Makoto's heartbeat stopped.
"The patient died, record the hours and the date."
The nurse nodded. "Good."
When the doctor came out of the hospital room, Karin asked about Makoto's condition.
"Sorry too late," Junya just came with his wife, Syougo also come along.
Amschel looked at Junya. "Patiently, pray to God for healing."
Junya. "That's sure. How's Makoto doing?"
"Patients are not saved. You who are patient, all these trials from God. Excuse me" the doctor walked away.
"Will Aoi know?" asked Karin to look at Amschel timidly, surely his son would be shocked heavily.
Amschel sighed. "Free if this is hidden, later Aoi will know if-" said Amschel interrupted by Aoi who suddenly came by the road.
"Dad! Why Makoto? What do you want to hide from me?" aoi asked in succession, her voice choking. His heart was not calm at that moment.
Amschel approached Aoi. "Dad's not hiding anything at all, son. Actually-"
Aoi went straight inside, wanting to confirm Makoto's state. But what he saw was Makoto's body covered with white cloth.
Aoi opened the cloth cover. The pale face of Makoto who was sleeping quietly. Aoi could not hold back her tears, crying. The instant his world collapsed, this was just a dream.
"Mas! Wake up! Don't stay with me Hikaru. Mas, this is a dream, right? You may not have died when we ate together at the restaurant. I didn't think it was your last little request," Aoi cried as she pleased, a word she hadn't told Makoto at the restaurant. I ordered food and had no conversation.
Karin sees Aoi's sadness from the window. Poor, apparently destiny is not always sweet and smooth.
"Don't bother Aoi just yet. Just let him talk to Makoto one last time. If it is finished, the hospital will participate in the funeral of Makoto," said Amschel, Karin understood. The hardest thing is to be separated forever not temporarily.
"Mas, who will accompany me on the promenade? The city park has a tree. I don't want to go there alone without you mas," said Aoi, her voice weakened, crying incessantly made her tired.
All the memories are still remembered and stored neatly. It will always be there and never be forgotten.
The flashback
From the moment he first got close to Makoto, Aoi was uncomfortable. Especially considering the moment of trapped rain both.
"Is your condition better?" makoto asked worriedly.
Aoi nodded. He was too cruel to ignore Makoto, the man had done much to protect her.
"Get me my bag in class" Aoi said, it was nice to sit down and tell Makoto.
"Let me tell your friends, please" Makoto sent a message to his sister.
Makoto looked at Aoi. "Still sick? Do we need to go to the hospital? Looks like your condition is very severe huh," Makoto said pityingly.
Aoi clucked in annoyance. Why is Makoto overreacting? Is it a heartache that needs to be addressed to the doctor? Eh? It never will.
"Why the hell do you care about me?" ask Aoi astonished. It's hard for just one man to care about her.
Makoto approaching. And whisper something.
"Because I started falling in love with you," Makoto simply said that.
A heavy rain spat flutters the town of Cherry Blossom.
"Why does it have to rain all the way? If the gini can not go home," his grunts annoyed. Not carrying a raincoat anymore, ah he is indeed forgetful.
"I'm carrying an umbrella" Makoto said.
Aoi. "The car is in the car, right? Yes, take it there!" he said he didn't want to know.
"OKAY. I'll take it for you, "Makoto broke through the rain, he's willing to get his clothes wet. For Aoi's sake, what the hell isn't?
"Hey?" Ryuji greeted, discharging the dreamy Aoi.
"Eh? You, why don't you go home?" since yesterday, Aoi has loved to be close like this.
"It's coming home. Together with yuk, I always bring a raincoat. It could be both," Ryuji bargained.
'Aaaa, what a romantic. If I want to go, Aoi's inner voice shouted baper. It feels very lucky to get Ryuji.
Ryuji picked up his raincoat in the bag. Time alone with Aoi like in a romance drama, where two lovers one umbrella or raincoat both.
Then Makoto came in soaking wet. Finally managed to bring an umbrella for Aoi. But...
"Come on Aoi, together" Makoto dropped her umbrella. Aoi with her boyfriend.
"Oh, yes, he's with her" Makoto turned cute. Obviously her heart ached, struggling to take an umbrella and willingly breaking through the rain but Aoi chose her boyfriend.
"We're home. You'll get sick later," Ryuji said, not caring about Makoto's whereabouts.
Makoto called Mr. Amschel. "Hello Mister, Aoi already has a boyfriend. They're both very happy, I've invited Aoi-"
Makoto's phone was taken by Aoi.
"It could be just!" Aoi looked at Makoto's phone, only lockscreen a photo of her pouting. The man didn't call his father!
"Feed it baby," Makoto pulled Aoi's hand until she fell into his arms.
Ryuji smiled miris. "Yes, I went home first, right? It's usually kayaking tonight, "but Ryuji won't lose to Makoto.
Aoi nodded. "Definitely dong," before going to bed, Ryuji accompanies him chats even until midnight.
"Well, same as him? Playing to your house? I will not dare! The one who was expelled by Mr. Amschel," said Makoto a little upset.
"Daritadi continued to be angry. I'm older and older," Makoto today is like a girl, don't know why angry, say no papa, much want.
"Biarin's getting older. This is also your future husband," confidently Makoto said that.
"So not come home anyway?" Aoi long-long gregetan.
"Yes. Come on," Makoto picked up her fallen umbrella earlier.
"Lo why? It hurt?"
Makoto. "Maybe it was raining. I'm used to gini," I don't know how worried Aoi is that she's sick.
"But your face shoots really," Aoi checked Makoto's forehead which turned out to be hot.
"With you home, I will rest. Ciee who was flippant called you," Makoto blushed Aoi's cheek.
"What the hell? No need to geer. I was wrong to say, "why can't his mouth get on the brake a little? Makoto is a baper.
"Don't get angry. I'm young and more beautiful," seduced Makoto, now replace the misbehaved Aoi.
"Go home now! Or I'll just come down. Let it rain," Aoi who was about to open the car door swiftly Makoto locked it.
"Don't dare to run away. How about going to a cafe? We will not be there, you again get," maybe more romantic if the rain like this warm drink, especially in the company of the future wife. Eaa, ouch himself too baper to imagine that.
Aoi shuddered in horror. "What about a smile?"
"You're getting more and more beautiful today," teased Makoto again.
"All the guys keep doing their jobs, huh? Males knows the horror!" he is sensitive to persuasion by men, at first sweet but finally sour bitter.
"How's it?" Makoto is less sensitive. Why are girls so angry?
"At first it was sweet, continue if the bosen stayin. New Nyari, keep showing off, yes it's easy to move on. Inhere? It's not easy!" Aoi subconsciously confided in Makoto.
"Oh. I never left you. We too will be married. If I have found the most beloved and loved, I cannot find a new one. Moreover, bosen, squirm your cheeks just me at home," he is not as special as most guys.
"the hunt! He said go to the cafe! Laper nih," Aoi whined, her mood was bad because of the moon guest.
Rather than being in omeli again, Makoto was speeding up a bit. For Aoi's sake. What the hell didn't do to you? That's how his mind is.
When he arrived at the cherry cat cafe, Makoto chose to sit by the window. See the sight of people passing by.
Aoi opened the menu book. Confused what message.
"What do you want to eat? Don't be spooked. Can be angry Mr. Amschel later," about Aoi is stubborn, his will must be followed. Makoto knew everything about the tomboy from Mr. Amschel.
"If spaghetti neapolitana is not papa, right? The bad times anyway," with Makoto alone he is less free.
"Here, I'm the healthier one," Makoto looked carefully at the various menus. The price is no joke either.
"What if curry and rice? Mango parfait and dessert shortcake. Well, this is just healthy," the choice is never wrong. The important thing is to care about health.
And finally eating both at the cafe, Aoi was pleased with the sweet thing.
Aoi remembered something more that she was alone and panicked, fearing becoming one while stuck with two thugs at the end of the alley.
"Breaked with women. You better go," Makoto pulled Aoi into his arms.
"You're not hurt, are you?"
Aoi shook her head. "Revelation!"
Makoto turned his head, his temple was hit by a wooden beam. Although it was not very strong, it still hurt.
"You just ran away. I'll follow you later, "Makoto doesn't want Aoi to get hurt, it's better for her.
"How dare you?" with a furious rage, Makoto threw a kick in the stomach of one of the thugs, then returned the thug's jaw punch that had made his handsome face bruised.
"Please. We go away. Come on," the thug took his friend away rather than die old.
Makoto is looking for Aoi, the girl is sitting in the long chair alone. Aoi's crying.
Makoto wiped those tears away.
"Kok cry? Are you in the same place as them?"
"M-they, take me to the hot-el," Aoi softly answered.
Makoto understands. "Oh, don't cry anymore. Let's go to school, "Makoto pulled Aoi's hand, but the girl was still sitting.
Aoi shook her head. "Wouldn't. I was truant today. I'm not in the mood for school," he still imagined how the two thugs almost unbuttoned his uniform freely.
Aoi looked at Makoto's face with bruises. Does it hurt?
"Lo's hurt. Not on medication first?" ask Aoi worriedly.
"Obatin in elus are you?" Makoto sleeps on Aoi's lap. He grabbed Aoi's hand rubbing her painful wound.
"Why in elus? Can it heal?" aoi asked a little hesitantly, is it just a mode?
Makoto nodded slowly. "You can, your hand is magical. Can heal anything. Including my wounds and misses, "the sheep, start again.
"Yes-yes. I'm elus, all in the slap so it gets worse," annoyed Aoi, but her hand caressed Makoto's blue cheeks.
"So adem. Your hands are also fragrant, just had a shower?" guess Makoto, usually girls hands sometimes smell of onions, terasi and other kitchen spices.
"When I don't shower? Do you wake up just wash your face?" aoi asked back but stuck to her heart.
Makoto was not angry. In fact, she is getting anxious, when can Aoi be a calm feminine girl?
"Kok know what? Tempted huh? Hayo ngaku," Makoto bled Aoi's cheeks.
Aoi brushed aside Makoto's naughty hands. Whatwasthat? Stumble along?
"I'm spending my goats bathing than lo. Ogah really," Aoi stared straight, Makoto's eyes made her not blink. Eyes narrow, and berlensa brown honey drugged the charm of anyone. Including himself.
"We're here all the time? Not going for a walk?"
True too, Aoi long tired of sitting alone.
"We're going to amusement park yuk?" Aoi knows the right playground, especially there is a teddy bear dancing.
"Byeah, I never went there. But this time it was the same fierce chick," slightly quipped, Makoto glanced at Aoi who was looking at him sharply.
"Come on. Even glaring at me, not dislodging his eyes?"
"Can," Aoi nodded. "Gue will be afraid of you," he wants to prank Makoto.
Not wanting to argue, Makoto grabs Aoi's head and she pits.
"It's not good we fight. Akur dong once, let our household-aww" Makoto grimaced, Aoi stomped her feet.
"Not dream. Not married yet," Aoi unknowingly asks Makoto for a code to quickly justify it.
Now Makoto's remark was reality, marry her. But God took it.
Flashback off
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Still remember the old memories. If you read the initial episode it is very sad to be Aoi. You guys are strong, aren't you? What's crying too?
11:42 noon
See you -, see,