Whys?

Whys?
Good Man


In the hospital.


Martin clasped Helena's hand, kept looking at her while praying that Helena would recover and come back as before, or it would be better if Helena got better than before. Helena's mother was also still there, crying without a sound regretting what happened.


From childhood she realized that Helena was so different from her older sister who was very talkative and fought over toys or even food. Helena would just shut up, just look at it and move away without speaking. After giving birth to Helena she did not work at all because her in-laws were no longer willing to help to look after her child. Day after day he can only pass by resigned especially not long pregnant Kath. Helena often get injustice, it's all because her husband who does not want to support Helena, she also does not pay attention to Helena, just silence Helena whatever she will do. Helena's mother can only secretly do something for Helena, starting from different food supplies and others that she can do, but in fact Helena still can't feel it.


"Wake up, I really can't calm down. I'm so scared, I'm really scared, and if you really need a break, I'll wait for you all right, okay?"


Her mother Helena looked at Martin who looked so sincere as she said that line. She saw how Martin was looking at Helena so gently, the look in his eyes that looked really worried about Helena made Helena's mother feel relieved. There was at least someone who could truly have sincere feelings for his poor daughter. Unlike her, her family is even like a stranger to Helena.


"Son Martin, I'll wait outside, I'll have to call the house so they don't worry."


Martin nodded in agreement, as soon as Helena's mother came out of there as she said.


As soon as Helena's mother came out, Martin looked back at Helena and kissed Helena's hand, which he had held tightly. Martin was really saddened by everything that happened to Helena. He used to think his life was a miserable fate, but he was wrong. He is too self-pitying, he is too excessive because in fact there are still many humans with a fate that is much more painful than him.


Martin sighed, his eyes already completely red and sore and hot for almost two days of no sleep at all. He placed his head on the edge of the gurney, his hands still tightly clasping Helena's hands. Slowly Martin began to fall into a deep sleep.


A few hours later.


Martin slowly opened his eyes, realizing that it was already night and that he had been sleeping for a long time. Martin looked back at Helena, and it turned out that he had been awake for some time.


"Helena? You awake yet? Since when?" Martin got up to get closer to Helena and arranged to make sure that Helena did not look in pain.


"Excessive, I'm alive, and I woke up about thirty minutes ago." Helena replied with a voice that sounded soft.


Martin heaved a sigh of relief, now he was completely convinced that Helena had improved.


"Why not wake me up?" Martin Protest.


Helena forced her smile, Martin looked so slumbering earlier, even Martin snoring strong enough to indicate he must be very tired. Whether it's just her guess or not, Helena is sure that Martin is the one who is very worried when she disappears, and it could be that as long as Helena disappears Martin really does not stop to search.


"You stay here, what about Sofia?"


Martin was silent for a moment.


"I leave him with Mr. Han, he brings Sofia home to play with his youngest son."


"Martin, I'm fine here. Go back first and meet Sofia, she'll be looking for you."


Martin let out a sigh of resignation, of course he could not ignore his daughter.


"All right, I'll go get Sofia. I'll bring him here, is that okay? Ah, you take it easy I won't let Sofia get close to you first. I just want to take care of you and also keep her together."


Helena smiled, then nodded in agreement. Sofia is not her son, but her very spoiled and delicate nature makes Helena feel entertained. Especially when Velerie's room was in Sofia's use, it felt like the apartment was not as quiet as she had felt before.


"All right, I'll go for a second. If there's anything, call me soon, will you? It's your phone." Martin said, handing over Helena's phone.


"All right, thank you."


Martin had already turned around, but he returned to his starting position, looking at Helena with a hesitant look that left Helena perplexed. Martin quickly drew his face closer, kissed Helena on the cheek and blurred quickly.


"What the fuck is he?!" Helena murmured, but after saying that she smiled. I don't think he can get angry with a guy as good as Martin.


Shortly after Martin leaves, Helena's mother goes inside to accompany Helena. Of course Helena was surprised because she did not think that her mother would come, or actually she did exist from the beginning and just waited outside because inside there was Martin?


"Where are you, Helen?" Ask Bunga Helena everything approached Helena, sitting where Martin had previously been to wait for Helena.


"Mom has been outside since?" Helena asked him, who refused to answer her mother's question. It sounds normal and natural if a mother asks her daughter, but Helena is too unusual so choose not to discuss her question earlier.


Helena's mother smiled and nodded. It seemed like Helena was avoiding that question so she really wouldn't ask that anymore.


"Mother saw Martin sleeping too, she was completely exhausted so Mom sat outside and waited alone."


Helena's mother looked at her daughter's still pale face with a sad look. She really wanted to hug Helena and channel her feelings as a mother, but she really did not have that much courage considering how Helena limited herself to her.


"Helen, everything that happened, this shameful truth, I'm really sorry to you, Helen. I know all the pain you feel, and some of you gave it to me. It must have hurt a lot for me, but for God's sake I don't want you to get hurt like this."


Helena smiled faintly at what her mother said.


Seriate.