I Or He Who Is the Actor
Chapter 15

The snow storm has begun. Elvano had to break down the doors of the mansion that had not been used for a long time. The smell of dust seemed to smell in the cavity of his nose.

"Yes, wake up..." He kept calling Isyana's name while carrying Isyana's still-squeezing body. Take him into the mansion.

In it there is no stuff just a two-meter-long sofa in the corner of the room. Elvano slowly laid Isyana's body on the sofa.

Elvano sat on the floor right next to Isyana's head. He looked at the pale face of a beautiful woman whom he had not seen in recent days. He took Isyana's right hand. Smear it gently.

"See, please hold on." His eyes looked so worried.

Elvano rubbed his face violently. He was frustrated with what to do. He did not want Isyana until why. The woman should be helped.

Elvano stood up and wanted to go out and ask for help or do something to help Isyana. However, when he was about to step his foot.

The cold hand clasped his hand, holding himself away. Elvano turned towards Isyana. The woman opened her eyes and smiled weakly.

Elvano crouched back and rubbed Isyana's chest and held the woman's cheek. "See, you're conscious?"

Isyana nodded slowly and smiled weakly. "I-I'm fine, El."

"I'm looking for help first yes" Elvano said as he stood up. But again arrested by Isyana.

"Yes, this plis is for your good," said Elvano staring at the nanar in his eyes.

"El, stay here..." Isyana brought Elvano's hand to her face.

"But, Yes-"

Elvano was silent for a moment staring out the window. That's right what Isyana said. There is a storm outside. Even the phone has no network. Elvano sat back in his place.

He looked at Isyana's pale face. So did Isyana who looked at Elvano so closely. Even her tears that were dripping were no longer so cold.

Elvano is awake. He didn't want anything to happen to Isha. His hands continued to move rubbing Isyana's head gently. Provides a sense of comfort that is very deep for Isyana.

It doesn't feel like an hour has passed. There was no sign of a storm. The atmosphere is getting cold. Elvano turned towards the sleeping Isyana.

His body shook violently. His face is getting pale. The owner of those beautiful eyes opened his eyes. His mouth opened to say something. But, his lips felt faint from the cold.

"What's up, huh? You why? Talk," said Elvano in panic. She held Isyana's cheek and continued to grip her hand firmly.

"I-i.di-ding-"

"You cold?" serobot Elvano who understands Isyana's words. The woman nodded.

Elvano held onto the clothes Isyana was wearing. Everything was wet, even to the inside it was definitely wet. Makes Elvano even more frustrating. He was confused as to what to do.

Elvano's been here. Looking for something in the mansion that he could use to warm Isyana's body. But the result is nil.

"DON'T!!!!"

Elvano hit the walls of the mansion. Why this could happen. He's expecting what Isyana would be like if she wasn't here. That woman could freeze to death out there. Even though he got away. But fate brought them back together again. Even in this place, that feels like a coincidence.