My Love Journey's
Two drunk men's.

...Author's POV....

The celebration of Christmas this year goes amazing without exception. Bianka and Paul spent most of their time with the Bianka family and Anne, who survived in Jakarta. As for New Year's Eve, they decide to visit Bianka's parents' house. At first the atmosphere felt very awkward, but luckily Bianka's father tried to be kind and accept their relationship, after learning of the miscarriage Bianka experienced from Marissa, who had not been aware of the two.

Paul is somewhat surprised by Daniel's suspicious attitude change, but tries to believe there is no evil motive behind the kindness.

Everything feels back where it should be. For a time during their home renovation, Bianka and Paul lived in Bianka's house. Paul has signed a contract with Persija's football team, while Bianka is also returning to work at the same hospital.

Bianka was truly grateful for the process in their lives right now. Because now Paul works in Jakarta, then he has working hours that can almost be said to be normal, like people in general. Bianka is happy because now they have a chance to chat before going to bed, although not every day. In fact, now she begins to rarely dream about her children. Bianka did not expect a therapy session with Dr. Susan's gonna end well, but their meetings did help. Paul and Bianka felt like they were in a better place.

However, right at this moment, Bianka was wrathful. The clock is showing the 2nd hour mark in the morning and he is on his way to pick up Paul and Louis at a bar. He didn't understand why they had to wake him up in the middle of the night, when they could call a taxi or something. Paul took her to the bar, but Bianka refused. This week he is working with pressure and the hospital is always busy. Unfortunately, the two men teased his break.

He had just parked the car when he saw some drunk men shouting and swearing, scaring him to death. Bianka made sure not to unlock the door and called Paul. "I'm up ahead. Can you guys go faster?"

When he saw them coming, he opened the door without glancing at the two and immediately drove forward the car.

"Hey, Brother!" Louis greeted from the back seat.

"Lou." she replied annoyed.

"Will you tell me to thank my sister-in-law? He's mad at me." said Louis.

Bianka rolled her eyes, not intending to get involved in the affairs of the two drunk men in the car.

"Yahoo!" Louis muttered indistinctly once more when Bianka did not respond.

"Shut up, Louis!" Paul groaned, making Louis whine.

Meanwhile, Bianka snorted softly. Obviously, Paul was angry at Louis, but he didn't want to know why. He just wanted to take Louis to his cousin's sister's house and go home alone so he could get to bed soon. Bianka stopped at the red light and glanced at Paul who was closing his eyes, his head leaning backwards. He knew Paul was still awake. Then his gaze turned to Louis who was playing a mobile phone in the back seat. On turning her head, Bianka accidentally caught a bloodstain on Paul's shirt, and also on the right side of her head.

"What's..." Bianka stuttered, her eyes widened in horror as her hands gently pushed Paul's chin to the side and watched the man's face closely. "You okay? Oh my God, what's going on?"

"I'm sorry, B." Louis spoke from behind.

"What's wrong?" bianka asked, this time firmly. The two men looked like little children caught stealing candy. The light turns green and Bianka returns to drive the car. "Aren't you guys going to say anything to me?"

Bianka could see from the corner of her eyes that they did not dare to look at her.

"It's not the way to Panda's house, is it?" ask Louis.

"We're going to the hospital. Paul is hurt and none of you feel I deserve to know what happened."

Paul and Louis are silent. After a while, Bianka felt Paul's hand touch her thigh. "No need to go to the hospital, love. It's just a small wound."

Bianka sighed. "But that doesn't alleviate my worries at all, Paul. Your head's hurt. How do you think I react when I see you like this? What the hell is going on? Did you fight?"

"Oh, come on. Let's just take Louis and go straight home. I'll tell you everything. But please, don't go to the hospital."

Bianka glanced at Paul at a glance and sighed again. "Alright." his sizzle resigned.

Bianka confronts Louis through the rearview mirror before the man bows his head.

"It's all my fault." Louis started after a few minutes. The sentence was slower and less clear from being drunk. "I fought. A man was about to hit me with a bottle and suddenly Paul came in the way, trying to protect me."

"Why did you get into a fight?"

Louis looked at Paul as if asking for help, but poor... The signal was ignored. He looked down again and said, "I'm flirting with a woman."

"The married woman." murmured Paul, almost like a whisper, but everyone heard it.

"Where could I possibly know, she wasn't wearing a ring." Louis replied.

Louis rolled his eyes. "Don't be so rude, dong! I was drunk and just wanted to enjoy the atmosphere."

"Silence!" maki Bianka, looking at Louis. "So, you mean Paul got hurt because you seduced a woman?"

"Love, this is nothing. Really am. Forget it, okay?" Paul tries to calm Bianka down.

"It's nothing? Your head is bleeding, Paul! Don't tell me it's nothing!"

"I'm sorry..."

"Love...

The two men said simultaneously.

"You know? I can't take it anymore. I don't want to hear anything. Lou, I'm taking you to Dad's house."

The rest of the journey passed in silence. Bianka was angry at her sister for acting stupid, but she remained silent. He didn't want to say something he might regret. Arriving at her parents' house, Bianka called her mother and waited until the front door opened. Louis fell asleep in the back seat.

"I'll take her to a minute."

"Let me help." Paul suggested.

"Silence in your place. You're as drunk as he is. So, you better shut up, or you wanna make a fuss by showing me your wounded head?" muttered Bianka with a ketus tone. "Just wait in the car."

He went out and led Louis to his house. "Your son, Mom" he said.

Lucy hits Louis on the head slowly but still helps him walk. "Stop bothering others!" gerrutu.

Louis grimaced, then tightly hugged Bianka. "Please, don't be mad at me." he sighed.

"Congratulations, Lou. We'll continue tomorrow morning."

"alright. I love you, Brother." Louis kissed her forehead and walked into the house.

Bianka shook her head, smiling while still a bit annoyed. He said goodbye to his mother and returned to the car. Time to deal with another drunk guy.

When he got home, he took Paul to the bathroom, opened his shirt and looked around to see if there were any wounds on his body. When he found nothing, he breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed the P3K box, then cleared Paul's head.

Fortunately the wound was not too deep, just a small scratch. Paul holds Bianka's hip while the woman stands between her legs. "I won't let you go with my sister just to get hurt like this. At least, if no one's watching you." Paul chuckles. "It's not funny, Paul!" his gerrick.

"I knew. Ii'm sorry. Next time, I'll be more careful." replied Paul, leaning his head against Bianka's chest, closing his eyes and wrapping his hands behind her back.

"You're lucky this wound saved you. Otherwise, you're done with it."

Paul tightened his embrace.

"Go take a shower," said Bianka, gently pushing Paul. Paul nodded and went to the shower room.

Bianka tidied up the P3K box before stepping into the room. She lay under the blanket while listening to the rustling sound of water from the bathroom.

To be honest he didn't want to be angry, but the feeling of seeing blood on Paul's body part was not something he wanted to feel anymore. He did not know how to control himself in case something bad happened. Bianka closes her eyes, pretending to be asleep as Paul exits the bathroom and infiltrates the blanket.

He felt Paul's hand on his stomach and pulled him back. "I'm tired, Paul."

"Geez, I just want to hug you, love. There is no other purpose. I promise."

"Okay."

Paul put a kiss on Bianka's shoulder. "I love you." whispered gently, then fell asleep.