
"I'll take him to the hospital, I'm his friend." Ardan assured the surrounding residents who saw the incident of his stupor Afrinda.
Carrying a seat belt examines Afrinda's pale face. "You must be tired of everything, Frind. Sorry," she felt guilty because it was from her that the beginning of Afrinda's name became bad at the school where she taught.
Reluctant to take to the hospital where Gharda was there, turning the steering wheel of the car to bring the other direction of the hospital which is still located in the same city.
Helping the officers push Afrinda into the room, one of the doctors quickly approached the patient and entered his shift.
Egwin was worried about Afrinda's situation, this was not just any patient's patient. With a careful movement of hearing the heartbeat rhythm through a stethoscope is installed in the ear, shifting the flattened round object to the area of the heart. Pump blood pressure, check body temperature stick his arms, install infusion fill energy-boosting fluid.
Fatigue that activates his immune system is weak, stress becomes less sleep evident with his eyes painting black bags.
"I give a little dose of sleeping pills, exhausted patients need rest." The nurse nurse nodded her head in understanding and took note of it, then opened the door passed out smiling a glance at Ardan.
Pacing back and forth waiting for a description from the doctor, Ardan hurriedly strafed the doctor with questions.
But the response to the way the doctor looked at him made his forehead shrivel confused, "How is my friend, Doctor?"
Who is this guy really? Where can you get to know Afrinda? He was younger than her, handsome and charismatic. "He's okay, just exhausted. Sekaramg is still unconscious, let him rest first. You recognize that patient?"
"Sa-I'll say, I'm a friend of the patient," Ardan was confused by this doctor's abstract question.
"Where do you know?" egwin asked with an intimidating look.
Ardan is already upset to face the ridiculous behavior of this doctor. "Since when does a doctor ask questions about patients? You have no right to know" he replied.
Egwin actually returned a cynical smile, could he be frank if he was jealous? "He's Afrinda, the teacher of my son," admitted as well.
Like two blades pointing at each other's sharp edges, these two men maintained their respective grasping rights. "Oh. Yeah, I'm gonna go in now, dul-"
"Can't!" Egwin blocked standing in front of the door. "Afrinda's resting, you can disturb her if you come inside."Not letting them go, he won't be willing.
Ardan mendelik, now he can draw conclusions on this doctor. This doctor liked Afrinda through his son who attended the Kindergarten where Afrinda taught.
It's really crazy, there are two men who are richer than him to be rivals to win the heart of Afrinda. He's just an ordinary photographer, the two rival men are people with a title.
"Doctor, there's a patient that needs to be treated right away."
Thankfully the annoying doctor had a sudden task, breathing a sigh of relief at last he could freely enter.
Accompany waiting for Afrinda until this girl woke up blinked eyes how surprised she was confused where it was.
"Ardan, why am I here? And you?"
Ardan explained slowly, Afrinda said her sincere thanks to Ardan.
"You may not know who I was before, but I was even in love at the time of our first meeting" Ardan said.
"We have actually met? When?"
Groping his pants pocket shows a handkerchief, a reminder of that meeting and feeling.
That night was Ardan's toughest day of heartbreak in his life, knowing with his own eyes how cruel he was to be hit by a harsh reality never imagined. Her cousin's sister admitted with a lame that they had committed the betrayal of an inappropriate relationship with her lover at that time, even though Ardan had proposed to the girl had also been accepted and planned a marriage.
His cousin brother deliberately let Ardan's actions continue, until it finally breaks Ardan's heart of revenge mission.
That night Ardan single-handedly scourges the river in the middle of a deserted road, lamenting the tragic fate of his lover.
Until a woman in her nightshirt with a white plastic in her hand approached patting her back shoulder quite hard, he said, wanted to punch the guy but the urgency was done while turning around and the girl's eyes lured something that was being broken.
"It was the first time I ever saw a man crying on the bank of the river like this, which I know of such an ordinary woman that even committed suicide. Not ashamed of you standing here this night?"
The woman's words seemed to disturb her emotions, "Be quiet. It's not good for a woman to walk alone this night, go home!' Ardan jerks insinuating.
"That's exactly what I want to ask you for help. Instead of being here alone like someone who doesn't have a home, you better take me home with your bike. It's more useful to count down the charity reward for your capital at the time of suicide later."
This woman really has no fear when they just met yet, by being forced to drive home by her ear motorbike until it was hot to hear her chatter. It turned out that his house was far away, and this story was in sync with his cousin's house. Siall's!
"Thank you, yeah."
Ardan did not nod, opening his helmet was not intent.
"It's for you."
Ardan did not refuse the lazy gift of long dealing, opening the contents of a medium size ice cream cup.
"Ice cream can reduce stress. And this is for you too."
Receiving a handkerchief taken from his sleeping shirt pocket.
"To wipe away your tears. Again, thank you for taking me home."
The woman still turned to look from the porch of the house waving at her as she was sweet, she was beautiful.
A week later I wanted to see him again, but the house had 'Observed!'
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