
After taking Krystal's hair, Elmer rushed to the hospital. The doctor said it took a week, but Elmer tried. He needs results in quick time.
He will do his best for the sake of someone he really hopes for.
Elmer sat in the waiting room, he closed his eyes. The dizziness was getting heavier and more hit, without realizing his body was collapsing.
A nurse who happened to pass by shouted for help. A couple of sisters who happened to be on duty soon helped get Elmer's body into the patient room.
....
"Grandfather," said Krystal. He climbed the seat next to Mr. Hardiand. He was very sad to see his only grandfather lying weak and there was a needle that had to stab his arm. "Grandpa don't get sick anymore? Who will Krystal play with?"
His lips were slightly lit up in the front, then hugged Mr. Hardiand.
"Don't hurt anymore, Cake,"
Mr. Hardiand kissed the head of Krystal. "Grandpa is healthy, soon Grandpa will play with Krystal."
"Dad, don't mind too much and Daddy has to take care of Daddy's health. We both only have Daddy" Gege said. He loved Mr. Hardiand very much. The one who helped her and her daughter, the one who had considered her as her own biological child. Mr. Hardiand loved him so much. He was grateful that there were people as good as Mr. Hardiand.
Both corners of Mr. Hardiand's eyes flowed. He hoped God would give him more time to accompany his two great women. If not who else? He hasn't fully believed in the Gege and Elmer families after what they did.
He was so moved, Gege and his grandson loved him so much and loved him. Even at this moment Krystal clasped her hands tightly and cried, as well as Gege she cried in front of him.
"You don't cry, I'm not going anywhere." Mr. Hardiand didn't know when he was, but he left all his possessions to Gege. He was afraid that Gege would not return to his family.
"Make it Grandpa should heal," Krystal cried even more awkwardly.
"Yes my great grandson, grandfather will recover, as soon as possible," said Mr. Hardiand, the hardest for him, what if he left Gege and Krystal. His chest was so tight thinking of the two of them.
"Krystal will accompany Grandpa here," Krystal turned her head and waited for a reply from Gege.
Gege nodded, "Yes Dad."
Krystal and Gege comforted Mr. Hardiand, and Kryatal did not leave the seat of Mr. Hardiand until the man slept. Gege has told Krystal to come home many times. But the boy did not want keukeh want to accompany his grandfather.
"Yes already, you want to accompany your grandfather."
Until the night. Krystal doesn't want to go home. Mr. Hardiand forced him. But Krystal did not want to. Now Krystal sleeps on the couch and Gege covers her.
Gege looked at his daughter's shady face. His son is stubborn, no matter who's down from?
"Cla, you go to sleep. You must be tired" said Daddy Hardiand. He knew his daughter must be tired of looking after him.
"Yes Daddy, sleep first. Cla's going to sleep after Daddy's sleeping."
Gege tidied Mr. Hardiand's blanket, then peeked his forehead. He loved Mister Hardiand as much as his own father.
Mr. Hardiand smiled, his two eyes slowly closing. Gege sat down beside Mr. Hardiand, looking at his face which had several wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes. When Mr. Hardiand was sick, he was instantly scared. Death cannot be separated, but he is afraid. He only has Mr. Hardiand. He was far from his family, but he was with Mr. Hardiand. Only he cared for her and loved her.
His chest felt tight, he chose to go out of Mr. Hardiand's room to look for fresh air. Up in the lower lobby he passed Mr. Arthur and saw him carrying some paper bagh and plastic bags.
Last afternoon the hospital said that Elmer was in the care and this afternoon Elmer woke up but only briefly, then went back to sleep. While he buys food outside and Mommy Becca accompanies Elmer.
Elmer's sick? Since when? Inner Gege.
He recalled the meeting earlier, Elmer's face did look pale. He tried to get back to his original mind. He cannot be pity or pity.
"Mr Arthur was wrong, I came here because Daddy was treated at this hospital." I don't want to talk to you two or longer. He would rather go past Mr. Arthur. His feelings were always flogging, between heartache and longing. As a child, he missed both his parents. Lying, a child's anger will certainly miss his parents, but the pain is still there.
While Mr. Arthur was so astonished, he did not know Mr. Hardiand was treated in the hospital. He went straight to the reception desk and asked Mr. Hardiand's room.
After obtaining Mr. Hardiand's information, Mr. Arthur immediately returned to Elmer's room. Arriving at Elmer's room, he put the plastic bag and paper bagh.
Mommy Becca took all the contents out of the paper. Since noon he had not eaten because he was worried about Elmer, he had contacted Rara, but his daughter did not answer the call at all.
"Mom, I met his daughter Hardiand. He said Hardiand was treated in this rash of pain," he said.
"What's? We don't know,"
"I'm going there to see it." Mr. Arthur was so worried about Hardiand, his brother.
"Hardiand must have rested, it's night. It's better tomorrow" said Mommy Becca.
Elmer opened his eyes, turned to his right and saw Mommy Becca and Mr. Arthur.
Elmer sat up, and Arthur, who saw him, rushed to Elmer.
"Elmer, do you need anything?" ask Mr. Arthur.
Elmer shook his head weakly, he was so lucky to have in-laws like mister Arthur and Mommy Becca, who so thought of him as his own son.
"Daddy eat first, Daddy hasn't had dinner yet."
"Yes,"
....
And elsewhere.
A woman staggered in the lobby of the Apartment. He fizzed looking at the few buttons in front of him like branching.
Several times he pressed the button and finally the gun rang, he came in. But the room felt dark. He pressed down on the lamp in the room and instantly the room was bright.
"Mommy, Dad, Elmer!!!" he shouted, he hit a sofa, until his body fell to the floor. "Damn it!!" objurgation.
"Where are they? Oh I know," Rara tried to get up. "You must have met the woman who looks like Gege, right?" Rara laughed. After the tightness that Elmer said. He spent his time walking around, then ended up in a club, a comfortable place to let out his heartache.
"Gege," Rara staggered. He saw a picture of his family. "Sweet family, ah no, no ..." Rara played her index finger and chuckled. "My sweet sister, you've been getting what you want all along. Yeah, you get the affection of both my parents and the affection of the one who loves you. It feels unfair, we are born on the same day, in the same womb, just a few minutes, a few seconds to tell the difference. But why did you get everything?"
Rara cries in an amused twitch. "You should be fair to me, yours should be mine. You don't want to share, you want to have Elmer alone. Can't be my dear sister, you have to share."