
Qilin was tidying up all the scars she had treated Justin, while Justin himself was nowhere to be seen there.
" I'm done." The voice of Justin.
" Don't yell, I hear." Qilin panicked.
Qilin walked into the room and saw Justin who was sitting but had changed his clothes.
" Next time speak slowly, I'm afraid someone will hear and you will be expelled later, understand? " Tell Qilin, and Justin nodded his head in an innocent nod.
" The pants are too small." Whisper Justin on a Qilin.
" ah? What, I didn't hear." Qilin.
Justin waved his hand, and the Qilin approached Justin. Justin then whispered in Qilin's ear.
" The pants are too small, pan*I'm sick." Justin said, and Qilin immediately blushed to hear it.
' Frankly speaking, he's lost his memory what a real idiot is?' Inner Qilin.
" I-I'll find another pair of pants, wait a minute." Qilin said, and Justin nodded.
Qilin reopened his closet, his clothes were not even good, everything was ancient and worn out. Qilin did not have many clothes, let alone pants that were larger in size.
' When I unload papa's clothes?' Inner Qilin.
Qilin pulled a large dusty suitcase under the bed, then opened it. Inside the suitcase were adult men's clothes, which Justin appeared to be able to wear.
' Papa, sorry.. Qilin borrow papa's clothes for Qilin's friend.' Inner Qilin.
Qilin takes a set,***********, trousers, and white T-shirts. Then he closed the suitcase again, and pushed it back under the bed.
Qilin smelled the fragrance of the clothes, and instantly shed her tears. He missed his dead father.
' Qilin misses papa.' Inner Qilin.
But Qilin instantly wiped away her tears, she did not want the sad papa in heaven. He got up and went back to Justin, then gave a set of clothes to Justin.
" Wear this." Qilin.
Justin noticed the Qilin face, suddenly Justin pulled the Qilin hand until the Qilin fell in front of Justin.
" Aiya! Don't pull me so hard, I can fall. Just call me my name, or you're a toel-toel. Wh why? you need anything?" Ask Qilin.
But Justin suddenly hugged Qilin and said..
" Don't cry.." Justin said.
Hearing that, Qilin actually returned emotionally hooked. Qilin was crying in Justin's arms.
" Don't cry.." Justin was worried.
" I'm not crying, hicks.." Said Qilin, but still as much as he pleased.
Justin finally just hugged Qilin and rubbed the Qilin back until finally Qilin became calmer. After Qilin felt calm, he released his embrace from Justin.
" Thank you, you're good." Qilin.
Justin stretched out his hand and wiped away the remaining tears on Qilin cheek, then smiled.
Qilin leaves Justin to change his clothes. Justin is done.
" I'm done." Justin said, and Qilin went back into a panic and ran inside.
" Justin, I told you not to scream." Qilin.
" I've been whispering, but you haven't heard." Justin said plainly.
' Looks like he's really an idiot, is his brain in trouble? God, how do I help her get to the hospital?' Inner Qilin.
" I'm sorry I forgot." Qilin said, and finally helped Justin get up and get him into bed.
" sleep.. " Qilin.
' Alamak, if he sleeps in my bed, where do I sleep? I only have one bed.' Inner Qilin.
And a Qilin bed, not a King or Qween size bed. Qilin Bed is a single bed for children.
" You go first, I still have to clean things up." Qilin.
Justin nodded innocently, and closed his eyes.
' Observe him, like a child.' Inner Qilin.
Now Qilin himself was confused, in such a small bed how could he sleep alone with Justin. Qilin so longed for his own room in the big house that was not far from there.
Qilin came out of the small house, and looked at a window of the room that was still lit by lights, a sign that the owner had not slept.
" Papa.. " Murm Qilin.
It used to be a Qilin room, more precisely three years ago, before his adoptive father died.
The Qilin was adopted by his adoptive father, and about the origin of the Qilin, no one knew at all. Until three years ago, his adoptive father died and Qilin was driven from the big house to the small house by his adoptive mother.
Qilin has always been called a strange child, because it has silver hair, and she is often called grandmother by her friends first.
" Huft..patiently Qilin, it's good you can still have a place to stay." Qilin Mumbled.
But even though the Qilin still lived in the grounds of the house, her foster mother did not care at all about the Qilin. Qilin had to work and support itself for the past three years.
Meanwhile, why was Qilin's adoptive father's clothes in the small house, because Qilin's adoptive mother had remarried, and her adoptive father's clothes were thrown away, so the Qilin took it and kept it.
Qilin wiped away her tears and went back inside. Seen Justin who had fallen asleep, Qilin would not want to sleep next to Justin even though narrow, because he had no other options.
If only Qilin had a folding mattress or at least a mat, she would probably sleep under, but she even had only one blanket, which Justin was currently wearing.
Qilin laid himself down by Justin's side, then fell asleep. And unknowingly, the night it went, the more Qilin clung herself to Justin because he was cold.
Justin hugged Qilin, and their sleeping positions hugged each other at this time. The blanket that was previously worn by Justin, has now enveloped the two of them.
On the other side of the city, rescuers are still searching for Justin. Arthur even mobilizes his dark men to search for the eldest son.
" Mister, I found a parachute belonging to the young master, but there is no young master here." Said Arthur's men through his ear piece.
" Give me your position, I'll go there." Said Arthur.
Arthur was getting older getting more handsome, he was very charismatic, dignified, and his face was as if rejecting the old, still very dazzling. He walked with his broad strides toward his men who found Justin's parachute.
" This is sir, this belongs to the young master." Said Arthur's men.
Arthur looked at the tattered parachute with a sad look. In the forest it is impossible if there are beasts. But then Arthur saw the rope from the parachute that seemed to be cut using a sharp object.
" Justin saved himself." Said Arthur.
" Look around, Justin took off his rope with a sharp object, he's alive." Said Arthur.
" Good sir." Said Arthur's men.
To esokan day..
The Qilin moved its body, as it was comfortable and warm.
' warmness..' Inner Qilin.
' Eh, warm??' Inner Qilin was again confused.
Qilin then felt a still regular gasp of breath hitting his face. Qilin immediately opened his eyes and was surprised, he retreated until he finally fell out of bed.
Prasseh.." Well, pan*atku.." Qilin murmured in pain.
Qilin then looked at Justin who was still asleep, even though the Qilin movement when shocked and fell from the bed was quite hard.
' Oh my God, I. A-I slept hugging him?? ' Inner Qilin pias.
TO BE CONTINUED..