Micheal Emerson's Choice

Micheal Emerson's Choice
Episode 115 - Angel


Javeed ran in the streets for fear of being caught by the police, even crossing recklessly to make him almost hit by a passing car. The shocked Javeed finally fell onto the asphalt, and he grimaced as he felt a pain in his elbow.


"Damn it!" Infuriated Javeed, he immediately stood up and was about to scold the driver but his tongue felt faint when he saw the figure of a girl who had just come down from the car.


"Astagfirullah, are you okay?" Never mind answering that question, Javeed could not even blink let alone the girl looking at him gently.


"I'm sorry, Uncle was accidentally" he continued, turning to his driver who also got out of the car.


"Mira! Get in the car!" Aira immediately turned her head to hear the heavy voice of her brother, as well as Javeed and she was very surprised to meet these humans again.


"Sister Jibril, he's hurt...." Aira told her brother gently.


"Yes, he's hurt" the driver said, seeing Javeed's arm bleed. Jibril Pin also noticed Javeed's arm then he asked Javeed to get into his car.


"Come in! We'll treat you!" Jibril said firmly and his gaze was very sharp, making Javeed feel uncomfortable.


"No, thank you," Javeed said then while glancing at Aira.


"But your wound will be infected" continued Aira who made Javeed unable to resist.


"Well if you force it" said Javeed happily.


Jibril asked Javeed to sit in the front, while Aira and Jibril sat in the back.


During the trip, Javeed often stole a glance at Aira, while Aira leaned on his sister's shoulder and he fell asleep for a moment because he had felt so sleepy.


Jibril did not take Javeed to the hospital, but he took Javeed to his house.


Arriving at home, Jibril did not wake up Aira who was still asleep, he held his sister and it made Javeed touched, even trivial things like this had shown how much Jibril loved and spoiled Aira.


The aira?


Ah, Javeed just found out this girl's name. Very pretty, as pretty as the look in his eyes, thought Javeed.


"We just got home from the hospital and there's no way we're going back there let alone my sister sleeping, " replied Jibril and along with that, the door opened and Bi Eni greeted them with a warm smile.


"Bi, please treat him, yes. I want to take Aira to the room," Jibril told his maid.


"Are you Doctor?" Javeed asked Bi Eni which made Bi Eni chuckle, while Jibril had already gone to Aira's room.


"No, but I'm used to treating wounds" Bi Eni replied, he brought Javeed into the living room, let him sit on the sofa then Bi Eni went to pick up the equipment he needed to treat Javeed's wounds.


Javeed wailed, glancing at every corner of the house that was so big, luxurious, like a palace. "With the princess living in it." Javeed smiled as he recalled Aira, and now he understood why they were willing to pay such a high price for a horse. "It's because they're rich."


"What's going on?" Ask Bi Eni who now comes with a p3k box.


"Only a small accident, my fault for crossing did not see the road... Auuuhh" cried Javeed as Bi Sum cleaned his wound without permission.


"Why are you shouting just because of this problem? Cook lost to Non Aira," Bi Sum said with a chuckle. "He once fell off a horse, couldn't walk for a few days but he didn't yell spoiled."


"really?" Javeed asked who seemed very curious about the story about Aira.


"Of course," replied Bi Eni who now applied the medicine to Javeed's wound, Javeed grimaced as he felt the pain in the wound but he did not scream anymore.


Shortly afterwards Jibril came and he had changed into a casual outfit. "How are you doing? Do we need to call the doctor?" Ask Jibril.


"I don't think so" replied Javeed.


Not long after, the sound of a car horn. "That must be Daddy, let me open it!"


Tbc....