So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs

So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
3. It Will Ruin His Days


Tanjung did not think he was still alive after feeling he was going to die.


His entire body was numb, the pungent smell of blood around him had disappeared, replaced with an antiseptic smell.


The infirmary? No. gabe. Not a hospital. It—


"Aware?"


Cape spontaneously turned his head, grabbing the rough neck of a man who was approaching him. "Lo who?" the question is full of anticipation.


"Calm down. It's me, Doctor Moris." The man looked tense due to the twisting of Cape's arm around his neck. "Doctor Moris. I've been trying to find you."


Doctor Moris?


Thanks to that, Tanjung removed Doctor Moris' neck. Made him instantly sigh in relief.


"The woman who slipped you and called me" explained the doctor.


"Who?"


"Not someone who threatens."


Doctor Moris pointed to a woman lying on a folding bed near the bed she was lying on.


"Name Suri. He happened to be squirming at you, but he had a personal problem with the police, so he wouldn't take you to the hospital. By the way, he also donated blood to you."


Why would someone do something like that?


"Cape." Doctor Moris called him. "You need my help getting out of here?"


Tanjung's gaze turned to the woman again, thinking many things in her head.


"Your condition is very bad. I can't even believe I'm talking to you anymore."


The cape closed his eyes again. "Don't say anything."


It was a gesture of not having to tell anyone, whether the girl, or someone who might be looking for Tanjung later.


He was tired, mentally tired. Tanjung just wants to rest for now.


"good. I will not be involved. I'd assume this meeting never happened."


That's better.


...*...


Someone once said to Suri, Helping others is not an easy job.


Actually true.


Questions popped up in Suri's head. Why would he sleep in a spare bed because of this guy? Why should he take care of her when they do not know her? Why would Suri do that?


But in the end Suri was defeated by humanity.


Suri's gaze was seized by the man's wallet. Much money. Though it had been taken in part by Doctor Moris, his wallet was still thick.


If Suri takes as a maintenance fee, it should not be a problem.


Unfortunately Suri did not do, remember someone's message.


He said if we steal, we'll be stolen too.


So Suri went to work as usual.


First, stop by the pet store to work as a cleaner, then drive to the cafe where he becomes one of the waiters until the afternoon. Later that night Suri headed to Ayudia's place, paying the obligation as well as accompanying her to make a cake.


Ayudia is a cake maker order for birthdays as well as weddings. Or rather, she was a cake designer while Suri was in charge of making her dough to bake.


"Lo don't rest yet, Ri? Want to go straight home?"


"Yes, here." Suri tied his shoelaces in a hurry. "There's business. First, Yu."


"Eh, don't you take things first?"


"Tomorrow."


Suri stared at his clock repeatedly, unconscious that it was now at half-time. The intention is to go home quickly, why even slower?


Ayudia and Suri apartments are close by, so it can be reached on foot. But Suri was tired all day, just eating bread and sweet canned drinks, and he ran for fear of being robbed.


What can I do, right? Anything can happen in this city.


But fortunately when he opened the door, the human he helped was still in the same place, in the same position as well.


Only, Suri had to hurriedly replace her dying infusion as well, before finally being able to pat on the floor.


Shit. Suri tried to catch his breath and closed his eyes. He's hungry. Itching. Sultry. Bottom line's tired.


Why am I helping people, Dad? The feeling of my school time not taking classes learning to help fellow humans is not known.


This crazy self. It was hard, even more troublesome to himself.


While murmuring in his heart, Suri fell asleep tired.


Not paying attention to the eyes of someone who in the future will ruin the peaceful days of Suri.


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