The Destiny of the Disconnected
Chapter 24 Stay at Aiden's house

"Then, I'll find a hotel. I'll stay at the hotel" Rumi kept reasoned. The point is for tonight, not Aiden's house.

Aiden chuckles little "You think you can find a hotel around here?".

Aiden's words have a point. Rumi saw that there were only a few houses around, the rest of the trees after they passed through the school area. Indeed Rumi school is in a rather remote area, but still affordable with urban districts.

Rumi felt that reason made sense. He finally calmed down no longer rebellious, staring at the car window "Then why are you lying" he said, sounding resigned.

Aiden flipped "because I knew you'd turn him down".

Rumi's eyebrows stiffened again "Because you lied, the more I wanted to reject her!!" Rumi shouted, the reason Aiden made her even more irritated. If Aiden hadn't lied, Rumi probably wouldn't have been this angry.

Aiden glanced at Rumi. He saw two angry eyes staring at him. He realized he was wrong, still bringing a high school boy without his consent first and to lie is the wrong thing "Sorry" said Aiden.

"Whatever" Rumi doesn't care about Aiden's apologies.

"Are you still angry?" aiden asked, looking at Rumi.

"Gor"

(Pake nanya the Bambang!!).

***

Rumi entered a room. The room that will be where he sleeps tonight.

"This is the guest room. You can sleep here" Aiden said.

Aiden breathed out "Oh yes. It's a shirt, you wear it" Aiden put a dark green paper bag on the round table of the bed lamp next to the mattress. Deliberately bought it for Rumi. The girl was still wearing a gray white shirt, having not had time to change clothes since coming to the hospital.

"Thank you" he said a bit judes.

Aiden nodded. As he walked towards the door, he held the doorknob. I want to close it, but before closing it. They looked at "Good sleep. May the dream be beautiful" with a little regretful smile painted on the face. Aiden closed the door.

"Good, weird" he's not used to saying good-bye.

Rumi glanced at Aiden's paper bag "I swear, Mr. Aiden is really good. I'm not good" he scratched his nape. Behind his malice, he still harbors a bad taste in Aiden's kindness.

"But I'm still annoyed that Mr. Aiden lied" he said.

He grabbed Aiden's gift which contained a sweater and long black pants and changed the clothes in the toilet which is still one room with his room. And his dirty clothes he put in a paper bag. Rumi jumped on the bed and slept soundly.

***

"Fried chicken, fried chicken," while asleep, Rumi muttered the fried chicken many times unknowingly. He shifted his position further to the end of the bed, and finally fell to the floor "Arrgghhh.." the pain made him aware of the dream of fried chicken.

"Okay, akhatt..." Rumi held onto her cheek that banged first kissing the floor. The mattress is quite tall, so it should hurt if it falls.

"Floor bangs*t" he punched the innocent floor.

Suddenly, in the middle of that semi-conscious state. His eyes that were not ready to catch the sight of a man faintly exposed to the reflection of the morning sun, seemed to be sitting on a chair facing towards him. It snapped "shit glare, who? is it an angel?" He was still sitting on the floor.