Love For Love
Vijaya Arch

"Are you okay?" asked a man standing right in front of Love who is currently sitting limp on the asphalt, the man crouched down and helped him to stand upright.

"Rangh ... Pain," Ringis Love tried to stay standing even though both knees hurt.

"Have your leg been hurt? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, we're going to the hospital now."

"It looks like my knee hurt, it hurt a lot.''

"Well, we check him out there, or do we go straight to the hospital?"

Love shakes her head. Where can he get the money for the Hospital fee? While he must save money in order to survive in order to find the existence of the father who he himself does not know where he is now.

The man also touched the body of Love that is currently walking with limping. Both of them sat at the bus stop. Love raises the trousers she wears. Sure enough, both knees appeared to be injured. Fresh blood is flowing so fast now.

"Your knees are bleeding. We have to go to the hospital. Otherwise, your wound could be an infection, you know," said the man.

"No, I'm fine. This wound will heal on its own later."

"can't. I have grazed you, so I have to take responsibility. Cost problem, you don't have to worry. I will cover all your medical expenses.''

Love was silent as she stared at the wounds on both knees. Instantly, he remembered the message of Fatimah's mother who asked him to be careful to people he did not know. Love looks at the man's face. If you look at the look on his face, this man does not seem to be a bad man.

Shady and mature, this man even looks handsome by wearing a black suit stelan complete with a red tie. He also does not seem to be an arbitrary person.

"Where? Are you ready to take me to the hospital? I'm not a bad guy ko, it's my business card." The man handed over a small business card and was immediately received by Love.

Wijaya Arch.

Director of PT Putra Sejahtera.

Such is the writing contained in the business card. Love read it carefully and then looked back at the face of the man named Arka.

"I just want to be responsible. If your wound is not treated properly, it can be infected later. The wound will dry out over time, but it takes a long time. I beg you to be ready for me to take it to the Hospital yes," Arka persuaded later.

Love finally nodded her head. There was no choice but to accept the offer. The 18-year-old girl decided to trust Arka.

"Yes, I helped you get in the car."

Love nodded her head. He was again standing with aided by Arka who also broke him into a car parked just by the road.

Chequek!

Blug up!

The car door was opened and closed then after Love sat sweetly in it. Arka immediately ran to the side and got into the car. A second later, the car drove from the place to the Hospital.

On travel.

"Whose name are you?" asked Arka without looking, her eyes looked straight ahead.

"My name is Love, sir.''

"Love ... What a good name. Eu ... Sorry if I ask a lot, are you a newcomer to the city? You look confused."

"Did you come here to find a job?"

"No, I came here to find my father, sir."

"Dad?"

Love nodded her head as she looked to the side, staring at the street where the vehicles almost crowded the highway.

"Do you know where your father's address is?"

Love shook her head with a flat face.

"God, Love. You came all the way to town to find your father, but you have no idea where your father's address is? Did you guys split up as a kid?'' tanya Arka immediately felt pity to hear what the girl named Cinta had just told her who seemed to be very young.

"That's how I thought, dad put me in an orphanage from when I was 7. He promised to come back to pick me up, but until now my father never came back even just to nengokin me in the home, said Love, his eyes immediately began to glaze over.

"Hm ... How sorry you are, Love. Eu ... If you want, I can help you to find your father's whereabouts. That's also if you don't mind.''

Love is silent as if thinking. Again he recalled the words of Fatimah's mother to be more careful of strangers. The girl took a heavy breath and exhaled violently. He has not answered the offer of the man named Arka Wijaya.

The car driven by Arka finally arrived at the destination. A Great Hospital of course. Slowly the car began to cover and then stopped in the parking area later.

Ckiiits!

The car stops, Arka gets out of the car and immediately runs to the side to help Love get out of his car. Slowly but surely, the car door was opened and Love really came out of there with the help and papah by Arka to enter the Hospital.

Inside the Hospital.

"Will the wound be okay, Doc?" asked Arka, shortly after the Doctor gave first aid and bandaged wounds on both knees Love.

"The injury is okay, sir. It's just, for a few days it seems like your sister has to rest a lot. Don't move too much either" replied the doctor.

'Sister? Why did this Doctor say that I am his sister, Mr. Arka, ' (inner Love).

"Good, Doc. Thank you, but she is not my sister, Doc, said Arka speaking honestly as it is.

"O yeah? Ahahaha! Sorry, I thought he was your sister. Your faces look like it.'' The doctor's laughter sounded loud.

"Masa? Oh, my God, the doctor could have. Hm ... If the wound is done, can I take him home now?''

"Of course I can. I will prescribe the outer medicine and the inner medicine as well so that the wound can dry up quickly.''

''OK, Doctor.''

Love is silent in its place. Going home? Love immediately frowned. Where should he go home while he has absolutely no place for him to take shelter at this time. Did he just accept Arka's offer?

SERIATE

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