
Samuel let out a long sigh looking at the news that was unfolding on the TV. News about two people with the same stab for fighting each other. The cold-faced man glanced at the clockwork showing the number 11 the night.
He got up from his seat and grabbed his jacket and motorcycle keys on the table. Since returning home from headquarters and telling a lot of things with Azka, Samuel's feelings were a little quieter than the previous one.
Although Sagara's death is still gray, Samuel remains vigilant about what will happen next. Trying not to always put forward emotions even though it is very difficult for him.
Samuel's footsteps began to climb one by one the stairs in the mansion owned by his parents. The mansion looks very quiet, maybe the occupants have slept in their respective rooms.
"Where are you going?"
Samuel who was about to get on his motorbike immediately turned around and found the middle-aged woman who was having a chest in front of the door. She approaches her mom and grabs Fany's hand for her kiss.
"You go to Mam's hospital" Samuel replied.
"Mommy wants to talk seriously to you. How's when?" ask Fany to ask her son for time.
"About who?"
"Fine."
Samuel was silent for a moment, looking at his mother with a difficult look.
"Son, mami ...."
"Tomorrow Mam" Samuel cut off and left his mother in the doorway.
Honk the motor before it really goes away. Samuel knew what his mom was going to talk about, which is why he tried to buy time until everything was okay. At least Ara got out of the hospital and moved as usual.
"Lo can't be afraid of El" he told himself with clenched arms.
Drive at medium speed just to enjoy the trip to the hospital.
This time he did not wear Avegas' proud jacket until the school exam was over. Because the Wiltar gang is running rampant to destroy them.
Right after arriving in front of the hospital, Samuel raised his head to look at the condition of Ara's outpatient room from outside. The lights are dead, a sign that the girl is asleep.
Even so, he still stepped foot into the hospital that began to be quiet. There are only a few doctors and nurses on the loose taking care of patients who may need special treatment.
Samuel's steps stopped right in front of Ara's outpatient room door. His hands hung in the air as if hesitating to open a door that turned out to be unlocked from the inside. Maybe on the orders of the doctor just in case something happens.
He sat down beside the brangkar, grabbing the hand attached to the infusion hose.
"Lo still wants to survive, right Ra? Even if your parents come back, you'll depend and ask for my protection, right?"
Samuel's hand turned to touch Ara's beautifully-dissolved hair. The peaceful face of her lover looks more beautiful and worrisome.
Samuel was afraid that if Ara did not need her anymore, wouldn't Ara have no reason to survive? Of love? Perhaps it was not love that made Ara persist with her attitude, but rather Ara's stupidity and innocence in response to love.
"El?"
Reflex, Samuel immediately pulled his hand from Ara's head. Not forgetting to stand a little bit away.
"That train is who's sitting, son. Mother was so afraid that Ara was disturbed." Kirana who just came out of the toilet immediately walked over.
"So Ara keep your nyari and want to call, but Mommy is not aware."
"Why aunt?" ask Samuel.
"Because auntie knows your life isn't about Ara. Ara if not limited will nempel mulu mulu the same people he loves."
"El loves it" Samuel muttered unheard by Kirana.
"El, can you ask for help?" ask Kirana.
"By aunt."
"El want to keep Ara here? Mommy has to go home, dad at home is also no longer feeling well," Kirana pinta.
He was so grateful that Samuel had come at such a good time. Kirana has been confused how to respond to her two dearest people who both need someone.
If Samuel hadn't come, maybe Kirana would've stayed and hospitalized and left Deon alone at home.
"Go home aunty, let El take care of Ara."
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