You Are Mine
Wound (part 2)
"Is Miss well" the waiter scrunched up his wounds and looked at his troubled face
"Yes I'm fine" fisya smiled at the waiter in front of him as if the wound was no big deal
The white bandage covered both hands and all the fingers, there were many wounds covered by the white bandage
" it's done, don't open the bandage before the wound is dry" said the waiter closed the 3p box
Fisya raised both hands and looked at the bandage in his hand as if he remembered it was too late to the office
Lothawat!
Again the fissure ran away from the waiter and kept running on the crowded city streets, ignoring the people around him until the fissure arrived in the big building,and tampa has a stale again fisya enter directly walk to the private elevator
Hurry along! Hurry along! Hurry along!
Why this elevator is so long
When the elevator door opened, hans was waiting for him for a long time
"You're twenty-seven minutes late" said Hans standing in front of a glass window
"Fisya.fisya really apologized" the woman pleaded with the man who had completely ignored her arrival.
Hans walked up to his desk and sat down on the chair looking towards the frightened and confused fissure
"Sit down" orders Hans to ask his fisya to sit in the chair in front of his desk
Immediately the fisya sat in front of the hans and hid both of his hands
"Fisya is right sorry fisya forgot that his cell phone is on.." Almost fisya mention the name of the man who was with him last night.
"There's where" asked Hans, looking at his fisya full of eerie glances
"In.." thought his fissure was not perfect
"You think I can fool you? I know where you were last night, don't think I'm stupid" eyes peeked
Hans saw in the white dress there was a blood stain that had not dried
"What's in your hand?" The hans lyrics look at the hand located behind the fisya body
"Ee..fisya hand, fissure hand is not papa "his beautiful smile is sure hans.
"Hand fisya.gak papa" again fisya smile.
"Let it!" Hans pointed to mena
Slowly fisya pulled both his hands and placed them on the table, the hand wrapped in white bandages covered in blood
Whaaat! Bloods
How this stupid woman got hurt
"What's wrong with your hand?" Tanya hans glanced at her fissure
"Fisya hands are just blisters, not bad.fisya good just fine" fisya avoid the problem.
But this time the fissy smile is no longer meaningful in the eyes of hans, hans took his cellphone and called reza
"Reza! Get doctor fank to my office! I'll wait another ten minutes" Hans turned off the phone
Lothawat! He called the doctor, I can't avoid it anymore
"Master Hans, his fissure hands are really not papa, his fissures are good" said fisya waving his hand
Hans glanced at the bandage covered in blood on his fissure hand
"Shut up" said hans
The wound may be deep enough that the blood penetrates into the bandage
"You better be honest with me why the wound is on your hand or! I'll kill the man who was with you last night" hans threatened to persuade his fissure to speak
Jorgi brother!
I have to be honest this time or kaka jorgi...
Fisya gathered all his courage to tell the story this morning
"So the fisya fell and the fist became a wound" lied the fisya
"Oh yeah? Where did you fall? Did the nail pile up until the wound bled and soaked the bandage?" Tanya hans cynical...
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