Love For My Sad Boy

Love For My Sad Boy
Chapter 29. Because Friend


Arkan and Silva left the parking lot with their car to Silva's house. Leaving two people making out did not know the place, and someone who was staring flatly at them from behind the vehicle that covered his existence.


"Bas based on b*go chicks! I want to be given an impingement!" hardiknya slowly with a grin on his lips. "Li'll see, a moment again also slammed again with Faris."


***


Arriving at Silva's home, Arkan went down and immediately opened the door for Silva. Now they stand facing.


"Thank you, Ar," said Silva softly with a downcast face.


Sighing softly, Arkan's one hand lifted and gently rubbed Silva's head. It made the owner lift his face and look at Arkan with a few times to slowly blink.


"Whatever happens, you can't be sad. Crying can if it can make your heart relieved. But, don't slow down! Anyway, you should always be happy," Arkan's message with a gentle gaze fixed on Silva.


The girl who was treated so gently continued to stare at Arkan, trying to figure out the cause the man could be as gentle as this to him.


"Why do you care about me?" silva asked without releasing his gaze from Arkan's face.


As if caught by surprise, Arkan blinked quickly and rubbed his nape-cluttering avoiding Silva's demanding gaze.


"Eum... Because, yes because of you, you are my best friend. Yeah, you're my best friend, Va. That's why I care and love you so much" Arkan replied with a little nervousness.


"Oh, yes, we'll be in office" Silva replied with a chuckle.


"Yes, when you forget?"


Silva nodded stiffly. Somehow he felt a little disappointed when Arkan answered like that. It is true that they are friendly. So it's only natural that Arkan cares about his best friend.


"Yes, come in! I want you to go to sleep," asked Arkan who made Silva's forehead shrivel confused.


"No need to, what are I a kid?"


"I'm horrified! You have a problem again. If left alone, you are afraid to do dangerous things. So let's go!"


Grunting amusedly, Silva shook his head inexhaustibly. "You mean afraid I'm killing myself?"


"D-yes."


"Geez, I won't, Arkan. Yeah, it's just a matter of my guy killing himself?"


"Tap-"


Arkan's cell phone ringing stopped his words. Arkan immediately reached into his pants pocket to pick up the flat object and received the call with a gentle smile, because what was on the screen was his sister's name.


"Gr-"


"Arkan, get to the hospital now! Adek lo accident and now again on IGD!"


Instantly his body squeezed and almost dropped his phone. "I-yes, I'm going there now. Please send me the hospital address!"


Silva who saw it was confused as well. "What's up, Ar?" silva asked worriedly by touching Arkan's arm.


"She was in an accident and is now being dealt with. I have to go there now" Arkan replied with a stark face that he was worried about.


Silva nodded. "Yes, you have to sneak over there. But don't panic like that. You need to calm down!"


"But, lo-"


"Don't think of me! I won't do anything at home, Nesya needs you."


"Yes, that's why I left. You have to promise me that you'll be all right, okay!"


Silva nodded while closing his eyes for a moment. "Yes, I promise."


However, Silva widened his eyes as Arkan suddenly hugged him tightly.


"Gue needs a lot of energy to deal with this, Va. Doain is the best, yes, for Nesya," Arkan said as he stroked Silva's back mane.


With a heavy heart, Arkan took off his one-way embrace, as Silva did not reply. Then glanced at Silva at a glance, "Gue is gone." He then ran to his car and left Silva's yard for the hospital.


***


Arriving at the hospital, Arkan immediately headed for the IGD room. There, in front of the IGD room, a girl sat with both hands focused on the phone in her grasp. Arkan doesn't care about the fact that the girl he really should avoid. But, for now Nesya's safety is paramount. He ran over to the girl who turned his head when he heard the sound of footsteps in the hallway to his left. He got up and put his cell phone in his hoodie pocket.


"Dea! How's Nesya doing?" ask Arkan when he gets in front of the girl.


"Now he's been dealt with again, it's been an hour inside, '" Dea replied, pointing the room behind him with his thumb pointing back.


"Why is this so? You know what's really going on?" ask Arkan again.


Dea nodded. "Gue will tell everything, but now you calm yourself first. We're sitting down, yeah, he explained."


Without taking any longer, Arkan nodded and sat down next to Dea. His chest up and down regulated his breathing in order to be calmer.


"Okay, you can clear it now!"


"So, I'm on my way home from my friend's house. On the side of the road, I saw a crowd. As I passed the crowd, I accidentally saw the face of the victim of a hit-and-run accident. I was shocked when I met the victim's face that I know your sister. So I stop and immediately ask for help the same people to lift adek lo and put in my car so I take it directly to the hospital. And fortunately, the doctor said, he can still be helped," Dea explained at length.


Secretly momentarily gazing into the twin beads the girl in front of him tried to look for the difference from his confession. However, he did not find, there was only faith in there. Should he believe? Arkan closed both eyes while taking a deep breath. Right now the most important thing is the safety of Nesya, no matter who makes her sister wretched like this. Then he nodded.


"Yes, thank you for helping me and taking him to the hospital" Arkan said, glancing at Dea and leaning his back and head against the wall, closing his eyes.


Unaware of Dea's difficult-to-define gaze pointing at him. With a thin grin on his lips.


"That's why I'm saying goodbye. I have to go home because it's almost late" Dea said, making Arkan open his eyes and look at Dea who was standing and nodding.


"Okay, thanks again," Arkan replied still in his position. Sitting in the waiting chair.


Getting a reply from Arkan, Dea left. Leaving Arkan still in his position.


***


Inside his room, scattered old wipes on the floor around his bed. Silva had already spent half a box of tissue to clean his face from the tears and snot that seemed unwilling to stop coming out. I don't know, he just wanted to cry. Just wanted to cry without doing and thinking about anything, hoping that the pain in his heart would soon diminish.


His heart ached and his mind was troubled. He had tried to contact Faris many times but was always rejected even the message was not responded to at all, nor was it read. He was confused about how else to maintain their relationship. Really, he's not ready to lose Faris. Because Faris is a special man in his life who makes his days colorful. Only Faris can make him laugh again when he is sad, only Faris can make him return to spirit when he loses hope. Then, if Faris left, how would he be? Who will take the place of the man while he is sure that no one will be able to replace him.


Tok tok!


In the midst of his activities crying, the sound of knocking on the door was heard followed by the voice of Bi Lela from behind the door.


"Non, below is Non Silva!"


After adjusting his breath so that the sound that came out could not be heard shaking, Silva replied, "Who's Bi?"


"I don't know, Non. Aunty had only seen her for the first time, but she was a girl" Bi Lela replied.


"Have a wait, Bi! I'll drop down!"


"Okay, Non!"


After that, there was no sound anymore. Silva immediately got off his bed and improved his performance even though both eyes could not be hidden.


Feeling good enough, Silva immediately went out of his room to the living room to meet guests who he said were women who had just come here for the first time. Who roughly?


Up at the end of the stairs, Silva stopped just like that as his two eyes met with a girl who was his guest. I don't know why but his feelings were immediately unpleasant.


"Dea?"


...Seriate......


hopefully, yes, then