Universe 2
are u, Ok?
Beautifully covered her entire face between her arms. He still could not believe the situation before him.
Just a moment ago Lovely wished he could come home soon and rest. However, less than an hour he was already in this place Meet with Akbar is also a woman who is rumored to be his fiancee.
“Sadar Ndah” muttered Beautiful grumbling in his heart.
It was his arm that was squeezing his own hair, he could not believe that he could do such a stupid thing.
“Later, if Akbar asks what should I answer? time yes, wrong place?” Beautiful thinking looking for the most reasonable reason.
“Huh” breath sounds heavy and keeps repeating.
This time there were two beautiful arms coming down from her face, displaying a very confused look on her face.
Beautiful eyeballs move, pay attention to every angle.
Strange.that's what now appears in the mind Beautiful.
“Why this place has the impression of being dominated by the color of women” mumbam Indah.
“Although already fiancee, should not stay together right?” It was beautiful to ask herself questions again.
Beautiful view stopped, his eyeballs were fixed to a medium-sized photo hanging on the wall.
An exact same photo that Akbar had. Akbar photo, Jenny also Ravi his friend who died a few years ago.
Six years ago, the photo was also displayed in Akbar's villa in Bali.
Brucks
A loud clashing sound was heard coming out from inside the room.
“Aaahh” Akbar groaned loudly after his head hit the corner of the bed.
Beautifully aghast from his place, the sound made Beautiful move barging into Akbar's door.
“Lo why? what else is hah?” said Beautiful, nagging Akbar who was lying on the floor.
Silence, there was no answer given by Akbar.
A while ago, Akbar only intended to change his clothes. He realized that the clothes he wore were contaminated with a pungent odor from the vomit splash he had released before and Akbar did not want Indah to feel disturbed by this pungent odor.
After five minutes of standing. Something hit his body and made him fall.
It really loses a lot of energy.
Beautifully moving towards Akbar, he realized Akbar's clothes had now changed. He wears a subordinate knee-length shorts and a top that wears an army-green hoodie.
The color tune that Akbar wears feels similar to the clothes he wore when both of them were in Bali.
Beautiful stop his steps, then his body looks down to be as close as Akbar.
TAP
For the first time Beautiful arm touched the man again. Hot, very high body temperature, part of his clothes also looks wet because of the cold sweat that continues to come out of the surface of his skin.
Both of Indah's arms embrace Akbar's body, trying to change his position.
“Aisss” Lovely clucked in annoyance, after seeing the blood at the temple of his eyes.
“Come, move” invite Lovely help Akbar stand.
Akbar nodded, assuring.
“Pelan-pelan” said Indah reminded.
akbar's soles retraced on the floor, with Akbar's remaining strength trying to move back.
Dengggs
A great sense of dizziness attacked him, this time followed by a ringing sound that appeared in his ears.
Bruckk
Akbar again lost his balance, and made him fall. The incident managed to add a new wound on the tip of his lips.
Indah stared intently at Akbar, annoyed and angry at having to see him like this.
“Maaf” said Akbar in a raucous voice. He rubbed his face with both arms.
“Come, try once again” Akbar continued, suggesting.
Beautiful shook her head, seen his arm that pulled out a cell phone from inside his suit pocket to call an ambulance.
Tap
Akbar took over Indah's phone and put it in his pants pocket.
“Just take care here” Akbar said asking for help. Despite working at the hospital Akbar is still reluctant to do the examination there.
Lovely nodded in agreement, without doing a bit of rejection.
His arms re-embraced Akbar's body, helping him to his feet and moving him to the bed.
“There's a p3k box?” tanya Beautiful's.
Akbar nodded half-consciously.
Srrp
Beautiful pushing out a drawer.
“PTSD he has, is it still not healed?” tanya Beautiful in her heart, after seeing a few bottles of tranquilizers in the drawer next to the bed.
For a while, the silence reappeared making the atmosphere back awkward.
Akbar stared at Indah, who was silent.
“Not there, but in the drawer in the kitchen” said Akbar gasping.
The voice resuscitated Indah, then Indah immediately moved to walk in haste to take the p3k box in the place where Akbar had pointed before.
“Before focusing on checking the disease, I also have to do ngobatin first wound” thought Beautiful.
Less than five minutes back.
Beautiful arm moves wiping the blood marks on the temples and corners of Akbar's lips, then apply wound medicine ointment and wrap it with a transparent plaster.
Tit
The sound of the thermometer rang, a figure of 39.5 degrees Celsius appeared to give the results of body temperature that Akbar had. Next look Beautiful who wears a stethoscope in his ear then bring it closer towards the chest and wrist of Akbar's arm, checking his heart rate alternately.
Dugdug Dugdug
Beautiful to feel it, every heartbeat Akbar beat faster.
Akbar turned his face away, not daring to look at Beautiful directly and closer than usual.
Tap
“Ahhh” little groan sound Akbar let out, after two fingers belonging to Indah pressed the abdomen.
“Interested?” tanya Indah, by pressing back on Akbar's stomach.
Akbar nodded and grimaced, feeling as if a needle was piercing him so sharply.
“Wait a minute” said Indah before leaving Akbar from his place.
Akbar's right arm moved, covering the face between his arms.
He felt grateful for the arrival of the Beautiful who wanted to meet him. But somehow Shame, suddenly hit him hard.
“Supposedly Beautiful did not see it like this” murmured Akbar in his heart.
Instead of looking like a cool guy, this time he is just a stupid man who looks dying because of indigestion.
Deep down, Akbar wants to do a lot of things in his spare time. Like cooking his favorite food, go to places of entertainment that you want to visit or just watch the latest movie at home. Sounds simple, but it is difficult for Akbar to realize it.
The woman always gave a frank rejection. Akbar had run out of ways to get close to him.
But, what is this? he even returned to troublesome Indah, adding work outside his working hours and making him have to bear the fatigue that many times over.
A heavy sigh came out of Akbar's mouth. He was immersed in a mind made by himself, and in silence he also continued to curse himself. And at the same time Akbar hopes that the pain will subside soon. So, he could take advantage of an opportunity that could not possibly come to him again.