Way Back To You
Help Me

Hanna laid her body on the bed, looking up at the ceiling of the room with a giddy look. Both of his legs were sore and he was completely exhausted, yet his physical fatigue was nothing compared to his inner fatigue. Hanna was just about to trust Liam, deciding to put her future in the hands of the man. But what he did when they were in the car made him wonder again, is it really the right man?

While filling the tub with warm water, Hanna wiped away the remaining tears on her face. No. gabe. The doctor had already told her she should not cry and be stressed. The baby was precious and this matter should not have taken over his thinking.

But when Hanna decided not to think about Liam, suddenly her stomach cramped, stabbing pain like being filled with sharp needles. Hanna lowered her head, but her pain forced her to rest on the bathroom floor. Sweat on Hanna's face began to turn pale white.

Hanna tried to grab the doorknob to help her stand up, but she failed. With a gasp of breath, Hanna crawled out of the bathroom. As the pain grew more intense, Hanna grimaced and her tears fell back from fear. What if she loses her baby? What if the pain is due to the baby refusing to be in her stomach? How the...

After successfully reaching for her phone placed on the nightstand, Hanna tried to lean her body with the rest of her energy. He pressed down on Lona's number with trembling hands, then brought the thing closer to her ear. He heard the tuttt sound over and over again, but after waiting for some time, the connection was connected to the voice box. Not lifted. Is Lona still on the beach with Bobby?

Hanna tried to calm down. He wet his lips and took his breath over and over again. Hanna's breathing rhythm was chaotic, her heart beating very fast. Again Hanna repeated her call, hoping this time Lona picked it up. But unfortunately, Lona did not idle Hanna's call.

Sweat had already filled Hanna's face and her clothes were almost soaked in cold sweat. Hanna opens her chat app, selects Lona contacts and presses the voice recorder button.

“Na..quickly..quickly come to my house...My stomach hurts..me...” Hanna tried to catch her breath.

“...Help me..”

After pressing the send button, Hanna tried to remain calm but in addition to the pain in her stomach, she also felt her breathing begin to feel heavy. She can't breathe –expectedly Hanna's stomach acid starts acting up. Hanna tries to manage her emotions, making herself as relaxed as possible and driving away her problems. No. gabe. I can definitely win against this pain.

Son, don't do this. Your mother's afraid!

*

Lona notices Bobby who has been drinking since they left the beach and chooses to go to the nightclub to get rid of Bobby's excitement. It's the second bottle, Lona counted it. He leaned back his body and crossed his arms around his chest. Why would he be here in such a situation?

Had it not been for Hanna telling Bobby to take care of him tonight, he would have slept on his comfortable bed and sought warmth in his blanket. But inevitably she has to fulfill Hanna's request if she doesn't want to be lectured by her best friend. It was better for him to accompany Bobby than to have to hear Hanna's rant that made his ears hurt.

Is that how you feel about Hanna until you torture yourself like this?

“Stop..” Lona prevents Bobby from opening the bottle to three. “If you want to die don't be in front of me.” Angry Sung.

“I didn't ask you to come here, you chose to come with me.” Bobby points at Lona's face and Lona quickly brushes over. It's good that he raised his index finger on my face.

“If it wasn't for Hanna asking me, I wouldn't be here either.” Lona is back.

Instead of thanking him, Bobby pointed at him. Not polite.

Hearing Hanna's name, Bobby laughed. He seemed to ponder for a long time in silence, until Lona gasped when she saw something trickling down the table. Lona narrowed her eyes, pulled Bobby's chair closer to her and watched Bobby's face –when Bobby tried to turn his face.

“You crying? What are you crying about?” Lona clucked in disbelief. This man's heart turned out to be soft as well, not as cold as his behavior.

“Who is crying?” Bobby distanced himself from Lona, then wiped away his tears silently.

Lona tried to hold back her laughter because just this time she saw the men crying. It was quite a unique thing and Lona did not expect to see it in person. He thought such a thing only existed in the drama, but who would have thought it turns out that men can also cry.

“Bobby..” Lona pulled back Bobby's chair so she could look him in the face. This time he smiles not to mock Bobby, but because he wants to rebuild the confidence of Bobby who may be snatched by Liam's victory over Hanna.

“Not all things in this world were created for you, just like Hanna. We all have our own way, each one has their own soul mate. Hanna is not for you, God created it not for you, and you have to let it go. The woman you've created may be waiting for you somewhere, hoping you'll come to her now. So don't be like this, don't make the woman who was created for you wait any longer.”

Bobby's tears even more dripping, instead of stopping. But it's good. Vaping emotions through crying can also help speed up the healing of Bobby's heartache.

“..After all, you said you took it, right? If you have decided like this, then you must take responsibility with your words. Remember, move on and move in. Trust me, if you are willing and sincere, then here.” Lona put her hand on Bobby's chest.

“..here will be its own relief and satisfaction. Don't let a Hanna make your relationship with Liam broken. Trust me, if you can't get along like before, judging by Hanna's nature, then she won't choose anyone even if Liam's the baby's father. You don't want Hanna to do it, do you?”

Bobby laughed at Lona's last words. He dried his tears after Lona calmed him down and his burden slowly evaporated.

“You still want to cry? Here, I'll lend you my shoulder.” Lona patted her own shoulder.

Bobby was silent, staring at Lona for a very long time and suddenly pulled his hand until Lona almost fell. As soon as Lona stood up straight - and almost yelled at him, Bobby immediately hugged her tightly.

“I said I'd lend you a shoulder, not lend you a body and your head is in.” My chest.

Lona sighed, resignedly. He returned Bobby's embrace and patted his back slowly, hopefully this hug helped Bobby to forget his sadness a little. Lona faintly heard a thumping sound from inside her bag many times. Who called me these nights?

Bobby still hugged her tightly to the point of making her barely breathe. That's why he couldn't reach for his bag. But he again heard a buzzing sound. If the phone sounds many times in the hour that is almost midnight like this, then it must be very urgent.

“Bob, can you take off for a moment? Someone called me.”

Bobby raised his head but his hands were still coiled around Lona's waist. Lona's guess is, Bobby's getting a little drunk. Bobby's face is a little funny with such a position, but then he remembered with his phone. He grabbed his bag and pulled out his phone.

“From Hanna.” Lona points the smart screen in front of Bobby's face and Bobby immediately takes off his embrace. “What's he calling me these nights for?”

A message came into Lona's chat. He opened it, trying to play the voice message Hanna sent but Lona could not hear it clearly because the frenetic sound of the music played by the DJ was very loud. Suddenly Lona's feelings start to feel bad.

“I'll hear the message outside. You wait here.” Lona Excited.

Bobby certainly won't wait. She is still conscious and knows that Lona's face is turning nervous, which is why she follows Lona to the parking lot. There Lona played the voicemail Hanna had sent, and panic instantly filled her body even before the message was finished being heard.

Because Bobby drinks alcohol, the driver this time is Lona. In a hurry the two slid towards Hanna's residence and they were able to arrive quickly as the streets were already deserted. Lona knocked on the door, but there was no word from Hanna. He unpacked the contents of his bag, took out the keys to Hanna's house and immediately rushed in.

“Job Hanna..”

Lona yells when she finds Hanna weakly on the floor of the room, but when Lona comes, she can still open her pretty eyes.

“Pe..rut..” Hanna's hand held her stomach since earlier.

“I know, don't talk anymore.”

Lona wraps Hanna's body with a blanket, while Bobby, whose consciousness is full again, immediately holds Hanna's body.

“Where are we going?” Hanna muttering.

His head swayed as Bobby carried him and placed Hanna in the passenger seat. After that Bobby came out, but Lona held her body.

“Do not. You just drank, danger if you drive. Let me just.”

Lona doesn't want to add any new problems. They must immediately send Hanna to the hospital because Hanna already looks like an undead.

“Let's just relax, I'm fully aware. I doubt Hanna would be uncomfortable if I was the one beside her. You better take care of him.”

“But Bob..”.

“Do not worry.” Bobby gripped Lona's hand, followed by a small nod from Lona.

Hanna, don't give up. I will take you safely and safely. Don't give up Han.