The Untold Story
Untying

- B's PoV--

*Esplanade, Singapore: 2003*

The medics then ran pushing her safe outside the room, while I could only stand glued with teary eyes when I saw them taking Aditya away from the place where I was. My legs suddenly became limp, especially after I heard the sound of someone talking and patting my shoulder after that....

"Frank....." I said his name.

"That stupid guy.... Can't you feel that he.... Loving you??" Franky left me after he finished saying his words. A single tear then slid just like that because of the man's words.

Adityas..... She Loves me???

My head was throbbing after hearing Franky's words. My common sense is still trying to deny what I just heard. But.... What if what the wicked man said was the truth?

Nah! That's not possible. Aditya never said that he loved me. That man is the kind of person who speaks for what he is. There was no way he could hide something like this. If he loved me, he would have told me directly.

Aditya was obsessed with me. Yes, it's an obsession and not love. Franky may have wrongly inferred his friend's attitude. He couldn't really love me.

But the look in his eyes, the touch? Oh God.. She doesn't even hate me after what I did to her.

I was still stunned for a moment with tears flowing down the river. I stood petrified with a deepening sense of guilt, remembering how he forced his body, trying to dance perfectly to accompany me in an unhealthy state.

I have to apologize to him. I have to make sure that Aditya is okay.

But.. The senses! I'll miss my chance to see him. Meet the man I love.

What should I do, my God? Why is everything so hard now?

Nah! Indra can wait. I can meet Indra next time. But, Aditya... Seeing his condition earlier, I was really afraid that Aditya might not survive.

"Don't until that happens, God! I can't forgive myself if it happens." I murmured in my heart.

For now, I have to prioritize Aditya. I certainly don't want to feel the anxiety of a lifetime due to the eternal feelings of guilt right?

With a hurried step, I finally ran to catch up with Franky. The man was supposed to know where Aditya was taken by the health workers.

While wiping away my tears that did not stop flowing, I further accelerated my pace. I realized throughout that step, there were many pairs of eyes looking at me full of question marks. Still, I kept my feet going after Franky and didn't care about them.

Frankie.... I hope he hasn't really left this place. The man had to take me to meet Aditya.

I kept running non-stop in a dance dress that was still debating my crazy body and high heels that were perfectly attached to my feet. I swung a step so quickly that it was not felt, I was now outside the luxurious performance building.

"Frank!!!!!!" I shouted loudly as I saw the smooth-faced man almost shut the door of his car, which was parked right in front of the exit.

The man looked. Luckily he could hear and see me.

I'm accelerating my pace. I directed my eyes relentlessly towards Franky, as if hinting at him to have him wait. I kept running non-stop until....

"Well, uhhhh......" I fell because of my uncontrollable steps.

"God... Bellas!" As fast as lightning, Franky got out of the car and slammed the door hard. A moment later he walked closer to see my condition.

"Aarghghhh...." I tried to stand on my own, but the pain on my left leg was what eventually inhibited and made it difficult for me to move.

"Bella's... Are you okay?" Franky, who looked worried, was now standing in front of me.

"Bring me to Aditya.. Please Franky.. Hix.. Hix... I have to apologize to him..." I cried incessantly while enduring the pain around my feet that stuck with the asphalt.

"Jeez Bella.... You're hurt..." Franky was surprised to see so many blisters with so little blood around my left leg that it was not covered in a dress, due to its high cut.

"Bring me to Aditya, Franky. Please please. I want to make sure of his condition. I'm guilty of her." I really don't care about my wounds. I just want Franky to help me meet Aditya.

"But you're hurt. What if we...." I cut Franky's words because he doesn't seem to understand what I want right now.

"I want to see Aditya, Franky. Can't you understand? Hix.. Hicks.." Nadaku.

My emotions were peaking and only tears could ease them. I really can't let the anxiety of Aditya's condition eat away at me any longer.

"alright.. Alright... I'll take you to see him. Let me help you! Let me get you! Those wounds must have been painful." Franky shudder. He showed an expression as if he could feel my pain.

I still shed tears nonstop, as Franky led me on my way to his car. Adityas... I just want to see it right away.

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*Raffles Hospital, Singapore: 2003*

"B......" I who had lost consciousness from falling asleep, immediately opened my eyes when I heard Aditya's soft voice.

After traveling from the performance building to the hospital without speaking a word, Franky finally managed to take me to the place where Aditya was getting treatment. I was stuck outdoors for a few hours and could not go straight to Aditya because his condition was getting worse.

My mind grew chaotic after hearing the news. I was really scared.

Thankfully, gradually Aditya's condition gradually recovered. Once the health workers felt that Aditya's condition was more stable, they finally allowed me to accompany him.

And here I am at the moment. I was sitting beside her body lying on the hospital bed, holding her hand.

I looked after him without moving from there. I don't know why I even held Aditya's hand like he used to do to me when I was sick, until I fell asleep because I was exhausted.

"You are conscious....." I immediately stood up and checked his body temperature while slowly opening my eyes, to adjust the light that suddenly responded to my eyes that had been closed earlier.

According to the information I got from the hospital nurse, Aditya lost consciousness due to the depleted oxygen supply accompanied by a high fever. It had been eight hours, he spent in a state of sleep and only woke up after four in the morning Singapore time.

"You're here...." Aditya looked at me as if in disbelief. I nodded my head with my eyes back in tears.

Although there was a slight feeling of relief tucked inside the heart because Aditya was already able to get through his critical period, I still could not erase my guilt feelings towards this man. Considering how I left him so heartily in the apartment that afternoon and knowing how weak he was right now, I really felt like I was the most evil human being in the world.

"I-I'll call the nurse to check on your condition." I was about to turn my body and walk towards the help button located on the nightstand, but Aditya held me back.

"no need. I'm fine" Aditya said as he continued to hold my hand.

"You managed to see him?" I looked into his eyes as the question was uttered from Aditya's paled lips. Lips that kissed me several times without warning.

"B???" Aditya said my name again, because I never returned his words. A few seconds later, I replied by shaking my head.

Aditya exhaled his breath violently. He took his grip off my hand before saying something.

"I don't need your mother's feelings or your guilt. Didn't I tell you that I let you go?" Aditya stared at the ceiling of the hospital room.

I don't know why my heart throbbed as he mentioned the word 'detach' again. Does that mean that he doesn't want to deal with me anymore?

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