LOVE SONG SINGLES

LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 170


"Anang's hand is hurt!" exclaimed Mr. Handoko, with bulging eyes, looking at Anang's hand, then holding it slowly.


Mr. Handoko looked panicked, then pressed the button near his bed.


"I'm fine, sir!" anang.


"Don't say it's okay! Your hand is injured, and it should be treated!" said Mr. Handoko firmly.


Not long after, a nurse came to Handoko's room, then approached the old man.


"What's up, sir?" ask the nurse, then as if to check on Mr. Handoko.


"I'm fine! Please, check my son's hands!" said Mr. Handoko firmly and hastily.


Mr. Handoko still looks very panicked, and anxious, even though the female nurse, is checking Anang's hand.


"It looks like there's nothing to worry about too much. But, if we want to check further with the doctor only," said the nurse, after fumbling hands, up to the fingers Anang.


"Yes! Just meet my son with the doctor!" sahut pak Handoko's.


"No need...! It's okay, sir!" said Anang, interrupting the conversation Mr. Handoko, and the nurse.


"People!" said Mr. Handoko with a raised voice, and his brows were furrowed.


Inevitably, Anang stood up and joined the nurse, walking out of the treatment room, Handoko.


"I'll be back here, sir!" said Anang while walking.


Mr. Handoko just nodded his head, then with his waving hand, as if to signal for Anang, to keep walking following the nurse.


Pak Handoko's reaction, when he saw Anang's injured hand, was more or less the same as Santi.


Oh yes, Santi's message was not read all.


While Anang was walking with the nurse, Anang took his phone out of his pants pocket.


Just now, Anang was holding his phone, the incoming call made his phone sound, and vibrate.


Santi contacted Anang via video call.


If Anang receives the call, Santi must know that Anang is in the hospital, and it can make Santi panic, then Anang can not hide the situation of Mr. Handoko, as well as himself.


Anang let the call stop on its own, then back to contact Santi with just a voice call.


"Hello! Mas! Why did you refuse my call? You where? You're not lying, if you're okay, are you? My dad too... Is my father with you?


I called his friend. He said, Papa was walking with you! Papa's phone is off!" santi said, from across the phone.


Santi spoke in a hurry, to the point that he might not have time to breathe.


"I'm doing fine. Your father is fine too..." Sahut Anang, then Anang saw that the nurse was, told Anang to sit in the doctor's room.


"Wait a minute...! I'll call you back later, okay?! I'm in the bathroom again" Anang told a lie, then without waiting for Santi's answer, Anang disconnected his phone call.


Anang believes that Santi must be angry, because of Anang's reason.


But, let it go first.


Later, Anang must have contacted him again.


While Anang was examined by the doctor, Anang could not stop imagining Santi's face, while talking earlier.


Fortunately, not too long ago Anang's hand was examined.


"If the complaint continues, you can come here again!" said the doctor.


While waiting for the drugs taken by the nurse, and Anang's hand which was also fitted with bandages, Anang then contacted Santi again.


"Hello! Mas! Where's Papa?" santi asked still in a hurry, when she received Anang's call.


"Hello! Now, your dad just went to the bathroom!" anang Sahut.


"Yes...!" santi said with a whining voice.


"Why...? We're both fine...!" said Anang slowly.


Santi was silent for a moment, then said,


"My feeling is not good. You didn't lie to me, did you?" ask Santi.


"No...!" sahut Anang slowly.


"Really?" ask Santi again.


"really... I did go for a walk with your Papa, after the court office. Maybe something was wrong and we just ate, so we both got a stomachache," Anang said.


"Ooh.." says Santi.


"Not to worry... Nothing bad happened." said Anang.


"Hmmm... Later if Papa had come out of the bathroom, say that I wanted to talk to him," said Santi, whose voice now sounded much calmer.


"Yes...!" anang Sahut.


The two of them remained silent for a while.


Anang did not know what to say, after a long time they never spoke to each other.


Likely, Santi also felt the same way.


No one let out his voice, to the extent that Anang felt that it was very awkward, even though they did not meet each other face to face.


"I love you." said Santi suddenly, then the call was interrupted.


It seemed, Anang could not believe what he had just heard.


Anang silently stared at the screen of his phone, not knowing what he would do next.


It took a few minutes, then Anang thought to contact Santi again, but Santi's contact was on another call.


Hmmmm...


Later, Anang contacted him again.


Anang walked back, towards the treatment room, Mr. Handoko.


From inside the room, the voice of Mr. Handoko was speaking there.


When Anang stepped in, Mr. Handoko was talking on his phone.


Mr. Handoko's words, sounded as if he was trying to calm down someone who was across from his phone call.


And, when Handoko saw Anang, the old man smiled, then pointed at the phone attached to his ear, shaking his head.


Anang waited there, while sitting near the bed Mr. Handoko.


"Yes, Anang is traveling with Papa." said Mr. Handoko on his phone.


Then, Santi called her Papa again, after talking to Anang earlier.


"Yes... Papa must have told you, if there's anything!" said Mr. Handoko.


"Have you? Papa still wants to go for a walk with Anang!" connect Mr. Handoko again, then lower the phone from his ear.


"Reply call Anang, earlier?" ask Handoko.


"Yes...!" anang Sahut.


"So, my phone is dead." said Mr. Handoko slowly.


"Say, Santi had a bad feeling. He felt like something was going on with both of us...


The child." said Mr. Handoko again, shaking his head.


Anang just fell silent, thinking about Santi's words before ending his call earlier.


Santi can still feel the incident that Anang and his father experienced.


Hmmmm...


What should Anang do?


"How's your hand? Is it okay?" asked Handoko, who seemed to just remember, if Anang had checked the state of his hand to the doctor.


"Eh! It's fine, sir! Just a regular bruise" Anang said.


"It's a good thing." said Mr. Handoko slowly.


Mr. Handoko then looked at the phone screen for a moment.


"I want to go for a walk with you. But, maybe the color of my cheeks, will be the center of attention of people" said Mr. Handoko, with a small laugh.


Anang laughed there.


"We'll stay here first, sir!" said Anang relaxed.