The Destiny of the Disconnected
Chapter 20 Profound Hatred

"He's a kara dok" Lirih Rumi in a soft tone.

"It was that anyway. It's a pity well, at a time like this there's not even anyone who's next to the child. You're a good person, son, keep on being friends with her" the doctor smiled broadly at Rumi.

Rumi was stunned when she heard those words for the umpteenth time (I'm good?) her inner.

"Son, I have something to say from the beginning. Your friend's incision wound was like his on purpose. Seeing the pattern and how to cut it, still looks beginner. And the infected wound was probably from an unhygienic device" the doctor said.

"It's either a suicide attempt or someone is deliberately forcibly slashing" the doctor continued.

(Incidentally?) Rumi's jaw hardened, he looked down briefly at the hospital floor that was on his incandescent. His hands closed tightly as if he was grasping something tightly. He then looked back at the doctor.

"Please do your best for my friend doc" Pinta smiled. It looks like he's smiling. But behind it all, he was furious now.

He walked to the hospital toilet. When he entered, he was alone in the toilet. Approaching the sink and washing her hands that were a little dirty because of Elina's blood earlier. While being focused on washing his hands, his gaze changed to the reflection of the shadow in the mirror right in front of him. Rumi was silent as she observed herself in the mirror.

"You fool*ol, bangs*t, b*go. Never do anything right anj*ng. Even protecting one person you can't even bajing*n" he pointed to his reflection.

𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘬...

He slapped himself hard. Then looking back at the reflection of the mirror, a reddish mark was painted on his cheek "You think this is enough to make up for the mistake you've been making?".

Repeatedly he slapped himself until he was satisfied. Her cheeks until swollen and sore redness. But his feelings were quite relieved, at least now his heart was not too burdened with guilt. He washed his face so that the swelling on his face was not too obvious and took some sheets of toilet paper to wipe the water dripping on his face and then threw the tissue into the trash.

Return to the hallway room ER. Then sit on the iron long chair in the waiting room. Rumi leaned back in the chair while waiting for permission to enter the ER room where Elina was treated.

Rumi threw a glance at the ceiling. (I'm tired) her inner. He closed his eyes for a moment. He buried his entire face with both hands. She is very hungry and has not changed her school clothes. Want to go back to the dorm but it's dark and who's going to drive her back?. He is also unable to return to the dormitory because he is worried about Elina's condition.