
In the hospital room, two young men were seen. One lay in a gurney and the other sat on the side of the bed. Some wounds adorned their bodies but the pain was not felt at all. All they felt was a very strong feeling of anxiety.
Their memories are back to spin around a message. “If you make troublemakers directly hand yourself over to the social service!”
And now they're back to doing it.
“Ending us!” said Aska quietly helplessly with his head bowed, imagining a woman will come with a terrible anger. They will definitely be back in the middle.
Fortunately Aska did not get many injuries, because they attacked Andra more.
“Aska, let's better directly hand over to Basarnas for protection,” reply Andra the bontot no less frantic lying in a hospital bed.
“You are not a victim of a flood or landslide!” sahut Aska decreed afterwards.
“Better handover to Bmkg, there will be an earthquake later,” added Aska the handsome. Makes Andra more scared.
“Ah. It feels like this It is better to surrender yourself to the lap of the divine,” Andra said in despair.
Netra Andra was spinning staring towards the room looking at what object was about to land on her body. Andra rounded her eyes at the tube-shaped object.
“Aska hide that thing. Lust not let brother hit us with oxygen cylinders,” rambled Andra. Yes, if his brother is angry, he will not hesitate to hit with anything he reaches especially in this room there is no broom. Do not let the oxygen tube drift.
Not yet Aska answered a beautiful woman in sleeping clothes entered the room, her appearance looks chaotic. Uhg, because he heard the shocking news from the hospital, he just washed his face and brushed his teeth did not have time to change clothes.
The sound of saliva swallowed from the two saw Adira's presence. Finally his brother came.
“You! How are you guys doing?” tanya Adira anxiously approached towards her sister, researching her sister's body one by one.
“We are fine,” Reply Aska.
“Thank God,” said Adira heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the bodies of her sisters just bruised.
“Sister says don't make troublemakers! Why should you fight again anyway ... if this ..” Adira's nagging stops when.
“Sick, sprained, ” complained Andra the bontot with a spoiled tone, showing her hand bruised. Distracting her brother.
Hearing that Adira let out a heavy sigh. If it is like this the motherly side will rise. Forgetting what happened.
“Esayya do not fight,” said Adira ketus but saw his sister's wounds.
Meanwhile in the office Elgi sat in his big chair looks serious with a computer screen. The sound of knocking on the door sounded. At a time like this Elgi already knew who would enter his room. An OG uniformer who often delivers drinks and snacks for him.
Elgi was prepared to be ignorant. He did not turn his gaze away from the square screen acting indifferent, do not forget that flat face.
“I'm delivering drinks for you sir,” said Fuji.
Elgi stopped his activities. The sound is different. Elgi's attention was seized.
Elgi's eyebrows linked to see the woman in OG uniform.
“Not him?” muttered Elgi a little astonished. Usually it is Adira.
“In the office too, he did not appear before me,” Inner Elgi.
If this morning Elgi smiled when he did not see Adira's shadow, this time is different. There was no smile on his face.
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