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ACCOMPANY HIM TO HEAL!

Three days later.

At the hospital, the situation has improved. Now, he is sitting on the bed of the patient in the hospital. There's Arkan packing his things.

That same day, Laras was allowed to go home. But, he's confused. Where should he go home?

Arkan looked at Laras who looked glum, like he was thinking about something. “Hey! What are you thinking?” ask Arkan. Right in front of the face of Baras.

“Hehehe! I was confused, where to go,” said Laras. The girl forced her laughter. “You want to not, then I'm looking for a contract?” ask Laras very carefully.

“Bby!” sahut Arkan fast.

After finishing packing Laras goods that are used during the hospital. Arkan immediately invited Laras to leave.

“The descent is slow!” Arkan extended his hand to Baras. In order to make it easier for Laras to get off the patient's bed.

Barrels down very carefully, he walked in limped. Because, his legs still hurt if in motion.

“Be careful! Later fall.” Arkan led Laras out of the hospital. He opened the car door, then led Laras into the seat next to the steering wheel.

“Still, yes,” says Laras.

They went around looking for a rented place. But, Baras did not find a suitable one. At the end, Arkan spoke up.

“Ras, which rich contract do you want?” ask Arkan while looking at the pale face of Laras.

“Yang is not too big, and the rent is the same as the money in the bag Laras at this time,” said Laras.

“Jeez, Baras! So from now on we are traveling, not because you do not like the same contract. But, because of the rental fee!” Arkan patted his eel. He was tired of coming here and leading Laras.

“Hehee.. I don't have money,” said Laras.

“Come with me, me!” Arkan pulls the wrist Barrel. He forgot that Laras's leg was injured.

“Auchh!” laras groaned, he felt pain in his leg as he followed Arkan's quick steps.

“Sorry, I,” Arkan said. He stopped his steps.

“Huh.. Huh.” Arkan continued to blow the new wound would dry it up. “Where? Still sore?” ask Arkan.

“Medantial area,” says Baras with frown.

“Kalo so, we go again, yes. Slow down!” arya said, he again led Ziva to enter the lined rented area.

He immediately ordered a contract for Laras. In fact, Arkan paid the rent for the next few months.

“Udah can be directly occupied, right, Mbak?” ask Arkan to the owner of the contract.

“Can, can be really. Incidentally, this is a contract that had just come out yesterday. So it's still maintained!” said the owner of the contract.

Arkan immediately invited Laras in, he led Laras to the rattan chair in the rented house.

“I'm so not good, the rental cost of this contract so you pay,” said Laras.

“Do not think. I should be sorry, because it has made you sick rich gini!” Arkan grasps Laras fingers.

He doesn't understand. The heart that he had always closed tightly to women, because of the embarrassing disease he suffered. So quickly opened it up for a girl like Laras.

He had only known Laras for a few days, but he felt comfortable when he was close to the girl.

Without notice, it was getting dark. Baras asks Arkan to go home.

“Not me, ngusir. It was getting dark, and you went home. Because there is no one else in this house,” said Laras with a bad feeling. Because, he drove Arkan away in such a subtle way.

“I will not go home, I will accompany you in this house. You are healed!” arkan.

“But, we're not finished bu-“ Laras said the sentence. Arkan cut it first.

“Quietly, even though I want to admit it's the same you. I won't be able to, because I'm not a normal guy,” Arkan muttered. But it still sounded clear in the ears of Barrel.

“What?” ask the barrel with a slightly high intonation. He was shocked to hear the confession of the man before him.

“A-a-aku's chat. A-a-I'm not a normal guy!”