
"I can't leave you alone here. L am... You come with me. Emm I mean, you better come with me. I think I'm responsible for your safety. So you better come with me."
Oh, my God, I'm being stubborn. There's a strange argument that I can't understand. Jack was the first to treat me - - like that, as good as that: the first to want to protect me. In fact, I swear to whatever, he came up to me and took my hand.
"You want to, right, come with me?" tanyakanya.
How could I possibly refuse? Genuine kindness like this, where else can I get?
I nodded, feeling very moved.
"Thanks, God," Jack muttered. "You wait a minute, I'll discuss with the doctor for a hospital referral."
Submissive. I go with him whatever he has planned for me. With him, I could feel sincerity, and a sense of security. I felt like I was barely worried anymore.
Somehow Jack was able to get me out of the hospital with medicine, a letter of reference, a wheelchair, and a patient shirt. Even he pushed my wheelchair. And when we got to the parking lot, he grabbed me and put me in the passenger seat, and he put a seatbelt on me. In fact, he was laying down the backrest of the chair to make me more comfortable. I don't know why I feel like I'm special to him.
"Thank you" I said.
Jack just smiled, then he closed the door next to me, then kept my wheelchair and got into the car, sitting behind the wheel. Immediately, we left the hospital. But, it's my fault, I didn't ask where he was going to take me. Until finally, an hour and a half later...
I shudder. A little horrified, and again felt alert. We arrived at the port. A mini cruise ship awaits ahead. The man standing on the ship pointed his hands over his eyes and narrowed, noticing the black Alphard car that was speeding slowly towards him.
Jack opened the windshield and took out a hand, gesturing invisible to me. The man on the boat nodded, then let us into the boat.
After the car got into the covered deck, the ship began to move away from the mainland. I could feel the ship moving rapidly towards the high seas.
Honestly, I'm a little worried. Feeling the need to raise my alertness. Last night I had the courage to fight death by jumping off the ship, but now I'm back on board.
Oh my God, I'm sweating cold.
"Why you?" jack asked, he was worried about me. But I just shook my head, unable to explain what was really on my mind. "Geez, I was wrong to take you out of the hospital."
Eh? He thinks so?
"I'm fine. I'm fine, really. I. I feel uncomfortable. Maybe I'm just seasick, "my lie.
This time he was stunned, and it seemed like he was starting to understand. Including understanding that I'm not being honest. I was not seasick, but worried that my escape last night was a waste.
"Hey, Rose, don't worry. You have nothing to fear" he said - so gently with both hands touching and rubbing my cheeks. "There I am here. I'll take care of you. Always was. Okay well? Calm yourself."
Oh, my God, I'm gulping down spit that doesn't exist. His words, even if they were just that and were that simple, but it was able to touch my heart, and calm down.
"You're okay, right? Can it? Please, relax. Hmm?"
Okay. Calm. I need to calm down. He's not a bad guy. He's here for me, to take care of me. I'm nodding.
"Trust me, will you?"
"Em, I. I believe you."
"Yes, can. I can," I said, sure.
"Now we're out. We have to go upstairs."
Jack took his hand off me, opened our seat belts, and opened the door. As for me, I opened the door next to me and we came out.
"Can you walk?" ask Jack again. He stood by my side and put his hand on my shoulder.
I'm nodding. I didn't want him to bother taking out a wheelchair for me or carrying me up the stairs. "I can walk" I said.
Jack nodded. Slowly, we walked up and climbed to the top of the boat. There, there are six men who look tough and tough. All were large, tall, muscular and burly. But, yeah, Jack was the most handsome of the seven men. He was tall and stuffy, his muscles sticking out behind the blue strecht body shirt. In this kind of situation I even had time to pay attention to him from the side, more aware of how handsome he was. Her skin is pure white, nose bone is high, lips are sexy with rows of teeth that are flat white. Even he had eyes with an intense highlight and gaze, and it was compatible with his rather thick eyebrows. Mmm.. The charm of that handsome face was even equipped with a perfect mustache and jaw bewok, not too thick.
"Please watch your step, Rose," said the man who had grabbed me.
My God, I startled myself, then hurriedly turned forward, watching my path.
"Who is Jack?" ask one of them.
And you know, Jack calls me his sister. Why introduce me as a sister?
"She just got out of the hospital, but the boss told me to come back to Bali as soon as possible. So yeah, that's it. I couldn't have left Rose alone" Jack explained, stopping for a moment, then he returned to pick me up and drove me to my room.
Well, no one was suspicious and took issue with my presence. Everything seems normal now.
"This is your room" said Jack, then, opening the door and taking me in, and telling me to sit on the edge of the bed. Then he walked to the side of the wall to open the window curtains.
I was amazed in my heart, but my eyes were more representative of my power than my voice. I looked around, amazed at the room. Vip Room. The bed was large and faced the windows that laid out in the open sea and the sky was clear. There is a bathroom with a bathtub plus hot water in the room, a home theater set complete with a good DVD collection, a wardrobe, a refrigerator containing many drinks and on it is available snacks.
"Actually our trip is about five days. I hope you won't get bored."
Huh huh? Five days?
Jack smiled to see me. He was still standing at the side of the window. "I thought I'd use a plane to get back to the hospital quickly. But I'm afraid my time isn't that far, so that's it. I decided to take you with me."
"Then, if we're going to be on the boat for five days, what's the hospital's referral letter for?"
Now Jack moved near me, sitting crouching in front of me with his hands in my hands. Rather, no, it feels like this is really an exaggeration for the measure of the attitude of strangers. He looked up, and looked at me deeply. "I'm sure you'll be fine. No serious injuries. The referral letter is useful so that we can leave the hospital easily. That'sallthatis. All you need is rest, vitamins, and enough nutrients so that your condition recovers quickly. It's okay, right, if her recovery moves here? Let me be a doctor, and nurse to you."
Eh?
No GR...! He must be joking around to cheer you up. Come on, come on.. relax. "alright. Its alright. I'm very grateful."
"Shhh...." That finger was on my lips.
Oh, Jack. My heart beats because of you. What is this feeling...?
Fix, this virgin girl was wronged by a Jack.