
Elena had just arrived in her hometown, after a four-hour journey on a commercial plane. And he still had to travel for about an hour to get to his house, by taxi.
Elena deliberately did not tell Jemima of her sudden return, nor her mother.
"Please, Paramount street, Wileen Mansion, sir" the girl told the taxi driver.
"Okay, lady" replied the driver.
Along the way, the girl can only be silent while staring at the streets that have been deserted from the traffic of the riders.
Understandably, the time has shown at three in the morning, and there are only a few vehicles that can be seen passing through Elena's taxi.
Elena exhaled her breath which still felt tight. For now, he decided to calm down first.
Somehow their relationship in the future, the girl did not want to think about it first. If Evans really hated him and didn't want this relationship ..Maybe, it would be better if he gave up and went away.
Although heavy and disappointed, Elena could not force her feelings on the man anymore.
On the one hand, she does not want to be a selfish girl, although her selfishness is one way, so that the promise that was once spoken can be realized.
However, on the other hand, Elena desperately wanted to live with Evans. It did not matter if they had to keep repeating the tragic death, as it had been.
"Whichever one you come from can be with you, I don't mind, Stupid!" elena said as she stroked a photo of Evans on her phone. The photos she accidentally took secretly, when they were at the cafe last night.
"Stupid! You idiot! You idiot! Evans Stupid!" hardik the girl while continuing to stroke photos of Evans. His actions were inversely proportional to what he had just said.
"What's wrong with that car?" The driver's voice suddenly averted Elena's mind for a moment. The girl reflexively looked ahead.
The driver was honking his car many times.
"What ya—" Elena had not had time to speak, a bright beam of light that was so dazzling, suddenly blocked the eyes of the girl.
In just a few seconds, the sound of a loud object hit was heard instantly.
Elena's body shook violently. The taxi he was riding at this time apparently collided with an SUV that has since moved in an uncertain direction.
The taxi driver who realized the strangeness of the car, had dodged far away. However, the SUV suddenly slammed the steering wheel in the opposite direction and directly hit them.
Elena's taxi then bounced and rolled for a dozen meters, before finally stopping to hit a tree upside down.
Elena's phone fell not far from her body in a fractured state. Even so, the phone screen is still in a state of light.
Seatbelt was holding the girl's body, putting her in an inverted position.
With a remnant of energy, Elena tried to reach her phone, while staring at the photo of Evans still clearly displayed there.
"Forgot that promise! Our destiny will never change if we stay together. You're almost doomed by Albern's actions."
Elena smiled. He still remembers what Evans said yesterday.
"Although it fails, we don't know how ahead! Don't be stubborn, your life will be covered with wounds when you're with me!"
Elena's hands started to droop. "Not with you, I've experienced it. So, your fear is absurd."
Fresh blood started pouring out of Elena's head. Sayup-sayup, the girl can also hear the sounds of car sirens that began to arrive.
...***...
"Elena!" Evans screamed as loud as he could, waking from his sleep.
The man's breathing seemed to be panting, with the condition of the body already soaked by sweat.
The dream he had just experienced about Elena was truly terrifying. The man seemed to be there and witnessed for himself how Elena's taxi was involved in a terrible accident.
Evans then picks up her phone lying on the nightstand, looking for Elena's phone number. The man intends to contact the younger brother to ascertain his condition.
"Damn! Shit!" swear Evans for a moment. The reason, he just remembered that Elena's mobile number had long been deleted. He even accidentally changed his own mobile number, so that the Wileen family could not contact him anymore.
Evans ruffled his hair in frustration. The experience of the events of Albern two years ago, made the man could not just ignore the dream.
...***...
Simon, Samantha, and Jemima arrived at the hospital an hour after police called them.
With a teary face, Samantha sat in front of the operating room with Jemima. Simon had a conversation with two policemen who were waiting for them.
From the information provided by the ER nurse to the police, Elena had severe bleeding in her brain. Several open wounds were also on the girl's body.
Luckily, two police cars were on patrol at the time of the accident. As a result, Elena and the taxi driver were able to get help quickly.
The seatbelt Elena used also worked well holding her body. If not, he may be bounced out of the car to the body of the road.
Before leaving, one of the police officers gave Elena's cell phone, which was filled with blood.
Simon thanked the two policemen.
Samantha receives her daughter's cell phone from her husband's hand. Seeing the condition of Elena's phone that was quite bad, the woman returned to crying.
"Oh my God" he murmured softly as he stroked the phone.
The touch turned out to make Elena's phone light up.
Samantha suddenly frowned, when she found a photo of a bearded man with a thin mustache, becoming the wallpaper of the phone.
The woman who had just been leaning in the arms of her husband, re-enforced her body.
"It seems, this man looks familiar."
Hearing Samantha's words, Simon and Jemima looked at Elena's cell phone.
Jemima gasped for a moment. He who has lived with Evans for seven years, certainly knows very well what the master looks like when he has a beard and mustache. Because Evans grew it twice.
"This is Mr. Evans, Madam!" the woman without doubt.
Simon and Samantha were shocked. They again asked Jemima to see the photo more clearly.
"Yes, sir, Madam, I believe this is Mr Evans!" it's full of confidence. How many times, Jemima can confirm that the figure of the man in the photo is his former superior.
In addition, there is one more thing that Jemima can make sure, namely the place where the photo was taken.