Not Struggled (R4)
°BDJ 34 : WOUNDED
BDJ 34: WOUNDED
The magnificent Bangkok Suvarnabhumi airport looks crowded even though the day is getting crowded. The airport, which officially opened in 2006 replacing Don Mueang international airport, does have a luxurious architecture, magnificent, again unique. The beauty of Bangkok Suvarnabhumi airport is indeed no doubt.
A handsome man in a pilot uniform was sitting in a long chair waiting. He is not alone, but with his colleagues. Working as a pilot or crew at an airline will definitely not be familiar with a place called the airport. When waiting, boarding, take off, transit, to landing, all will be done at a place called the airport.
Tonight is the last night for them to enjoy the beauty of Bangkok city and Bangkok Suvarnabhumi airport. Maybe tomorrow they are already in another country, no longer in this country because their flight is over.
“Why not lift? Is he busy?”
Nathan, the handsome, handsome man muttered for the most part. He looked back at the history of incoming calls, but there was no incoming phone to reply to dozens of phone calls that were not received by someone across there. Already from the morning the number of the idol could not be contacted. Nathan was worried for himself. Not usually like this.
“Coffe.”
Nathan, who had been busy staring at the screen, immediately raised his eyes. His eyes met with a pair of eyeballs that looked sparkling while thrusting a cup of coffe towards him.
“This Frappuccino. I bought coffee at a coffee shop near the airport, Capt Nathan want?” ask the beautiful flight attendant named Nathania.
“Do not misunderstand. I bought five cups of coffee, not just two. The three had been drunk by my friends, the remaining one was due to the coincidence that one of my friends had a bad stomach. I was going to throw it away, but baby.”
Nathan nodded as he received the cup containing the Frappuccino. It seems like he needs a cup of coffee. “Thank you.”
“I also bought two doughnut caramel. Capt Nathan want?”
“I don't really like sweet food,” except made by a future wife, Nathan continued in the heart.
“Ok. But, can I sit here?”
“Hm.”
The beautiful woman in the flight attendant uniform smiled faintly while taking a position next to Nathan. However, it still gives distance because he knows Nathan doesn't really like being close to the opposite sex.
“Capt Nathan seems to be thinking a lot, does anyone bother capt Nathan?”
“….”
“If you want, Capt Nathan can share it with me. By the way, I can be a good listener. That too if Capt Nathan doesn't mind.”
“There is nothing I need to share with you,” Nathan said coldly.
Nathania smiled faintly at Nathan's response, which was so cold. “What is Capt Nathan waiting for someone? I saw from earlier Capt Nathan checking the phone continues.”
Instead of choosing silence to stay in the safe zone, Nathania continued to invite Nathan to speak. Though Nathan's face was very sour, like leatherback wuluh.
“My wife candidate is difficult to contact.”
“C-alon wife?” Nathania stuttered to hear it. “Capt Nathan already has a future wife?”
“Hm.”
“Then when?”
“Senjak still sitting in high school.”
“For that?” nathania's shock grew when she heard the clarification directly from Nathan.
Nathania was certainly surprised to hear it, because Nathan had never been close to any woman. Except close to El. Almost all women who work in the same airline also do not know if Nathan already has a wife. Therefore, they still dare to look for attention in order to get close to Nathan. Nathania also wants a chance to get close to Nathan.
“Why is this happy news not capt Nathan tell the other colleagues?”
“This is a deal that I have already agreed with my future wife. After all, the time is also not right to publish this happy news to everyone.”
“Oh, so, yes.” Nathania nodded while sipping on his Frappuccino.
“In the near future we will have marriage if Allah wills our goodwill.”
Done. Nathania was no longer strong enough to listen to that heart-wrenching information. However, he also could not move anywhere, because part of his heart chose to settle down. Settled there to hear the wounds that had begun to gap.
“I have to go to the restroom. You okay alone here?” nathan asked as he moved from his seat.
Nathania nodded with a small smile.
“Then I go first. Thanks for the coffee.”
Nathania could not answer the man's words with his usual expression. Even just now Nathania could see the thinest smile sincerely on the man's lips. However, the pain that spread in the heart had made Nathania realize that the man was no longer something he could reach. The man already had a wife-to-be who seemed to be much loved. So, there was no chance for Nathania to maintain her feelings.
“C’mon Nia, God may have a better plan for you. Come on you have to start moving on from now on,” said Nathania, encouraging yourself. Even if his heart had been scratched by a deep enough wound.
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Sayups heard a soft voice that was chanting sacred verses filled the sense of hearing. Eyelids overgrown with lashes began to open, followed by weak movements in his fingers. When it managed to open its eyes, the owner of the gray iris seemed to focus a blurred vision in one direction. When he managed to clear his eyes, he then looked around with a frowned. Dizziness also suddenly attacked as his head was forced to work twice as much.
“You're up?”
The owner of the gray bead turned his head, then focused his gaze between the increasingly strong sense of dizziness attacked.
“Where is this?”
“In hospital. You are hospitalized after receiving treatment due to a puncture wound deep enough in the abdomen. You had quite a heavy bleeding earlier.”
Louis, the owner of the gray bead was still unable to respond. He was only fixated on a figure standing a few meters to the right of the bed he was sleeping on. Many questions immediately arise and mill around in the head. So many, he was confused to answer which one first?
“Do you need anything? Or do I want to call a doctor and nurse?”
“Minum. I want to drink,” the door. His throat was completely dry.
Deftly, the woman thrust a glass of standby water on the nightstand without direct skin contact.
“There are you need again?”
“No need.”
“Then what do you feel now?”
“Pusing,” replied the man with a glance that was diverted to any direction. What matters is not the direction of the other person.
“That may be the effect of losing a lot of blood. You lost a lot of blood from that stab wound.”
“Hm. Then how's your father?” ask the other person carefully.
“Papa I also had severe bleeding. But, Alhamdulillah, Allah still gives salvation and health to papa.”
Actually Louis felt clumsy because he did not expect if he was saved by the Radityan family. Especially seeing Alea when she first opened her eyes. However, Louis was still curious as to what exactly happened after he lost consciousness. Did his father get knocked out? So on whose initiative was Louis the babing*n boy saved? Louis could have been left there and left to die.
Choosing to put all the opinions aside, Louis then moved his body that felt stiff in order to change position to lean on the headbed.
“You want to lean?”
“Hm.”
“Shortly, let me help you.”
Louis was silent to hear it. Did he listen wrong? Alea will help her to lean? Does that mean she's gonna touch him? Can't do.
“No need, I can do it myself,” reject Louis quickly.
“You sure? But the lever to raise the patient's bed is at the bottom?”
“Hm?”
“I'll help raise your bed using that lever, sir.”
Oh, Louis understands what Alea means now. So the girl wants ‘help’ with real meaning. Help raise Louis' bed so that Louis is more comfortable.
“How? Now it feels more comfortable?”
“Hm.”
“If you need anything, feel free to call me. I'll help you.”
The veiled woman’I must be smiling, because her two eyes now form a curved line like a crescent moon. Long enough to admire his figure, making Louis little by little understand the characteristics and habits.
“Your mother will be here soon after picking up her papa Lucas and Lucas. I contacted him.”
“Hm.” Louis cleared his throat with a clumsy voice. “Why are you here?” tanyanya. He was curious as to why Alea was in this room. Louis did not want to expect high expectations by guessing that Alea was here deliberately to look after him.
“Ah, the. Coincidentally my papa is also treated in this room,” Alea said clearly.
“What?!” surprised Louis with wide eyes.
“On your right, my papa is also getting treatment.”
Louis looked over with concern. Trying to find the truth. It turned out to be true, the cloth that had been a barrier was suddenly broadcast and displayed the faces of a pair of humans who were directly staring at Louis.
“Why are you so surprised? You think we will let Alea accompany you who are helpless by yourself? a predator remains a predator, even if he is almost dying, a middle-aged man whose face looks paler than usual.
The man is also seen lying down with the bed raised.
“I...” Louis suddenly lost his word. He doesn't know what to talk about.
“Mas, you what the hell?” that woman Lerai sitting by the bed of Papa Alea. “So your attitude could be no for a moment? You're both being treated here.”
“Hm.”
“Wait a minute, I want to say hello—“
“Who's going?” cut Anzar quickly while holding the arm of his beloved wife.
“Without patients who share a room with you,” said Airra. “You should not overdo it. She won't do anything anyway.”
Anzar inevitably nodded when he heard the words of his wife. He then allowed the wife to move on, to greet the patient who shared the room with her husband.
“You already feel better?” tanya Airra is friendly.
Now Louis knew very well who had passed down the gentle and kind nature of the idol. It turns out this girl.
“Hm. Just a little bit dizzy,” replied Louis.
“The emergency room and VIP inpatient room at this hospital are full because last night there was a consecutive accident. So you and my husband were taken care of in the same room. I hope you don't mind it.”
“Hm.”
Airra smiled softly as she took a chair to sit next to the bed occupied by Louis.
“You are never guilty of what sins your parents have committed in the past. So don't be discouraged. I'm sure my husband doesn't completely hate you either.”
“Heh, who says it, baby!” exclaim Anzar, commemorate the wife. However, heeded by his wife.
“My husband just wants to provide the best protection for our daughter. Trust me, we never intentionally hate you, because you are innocent. And as for the way you love, it is unjustified. Loving someone is okay, but you should know what you should do if you love him sincerely.”
“….”
“I as a mother don't mind if my daughter is loved. However, if the love is shown in the wrong way, still the result will not be good.”
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**TBC
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