Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 46: Samaritan Feelings
"Crazy, yeah! Is this really a city area? Why is there no signal?" Irene grumbled while trying to pick up her phone looking for a signal.
"What card are you wearing?" ask Ares.
"Card Quarter."
"It looks like the area around this is a network for Friendly, MX, Prondo cards. Besides it's hard." Ares pulled out his phone. Turns out the battery ran out. They can't contact anyone.
"Yes already! Let me take the bike." Irene got on Ares' motorcycle and put on her helmet.
Ares. He approached Irene trying to stop her. The woman was unceasingly making him worry. "What are you crazy about! We just survived to take me to death?" ocehniah.
"Relax, I can use a motorbike. Your wound must be treated immediately." Irene helped put on Ares' head helmet. "Just trust me, if you're afraid, just close your eyes."
"Yes, waking up has moved nature." Ares still doubted Irene.
"Hahaha .. I'm good at riding motorcycles." Irene patted the back seat.
Ares sighed. He was forced to follow Irene's will. If only his hand hurt the left, he could still carry his motor.
"Hand .. you will fly in the wind" Irene said as Ares climbed behind her.
Ares was always amazed by Irene's behavior. The woman did not consider him a man. Though he himself began to feel the swish-desir when close to him.
Brem!
Ares' life seemed to be left behind when Irene launched her motorbike at high speed. His left hand held tightly to the side of Irene's waist, while his mouth continued to recite prayers. He could no longer speak of being rammed by a woman.
Irene pushed her bike even faster. It looks wide. Finally after a long time he can again feel sitting on the motorbike, spurring his adrenaline. How much he misses the old days. In fact, he often makes his opponent upset because he always wins during the race.
Ckit it!
On arrival in front of the hospital, Irene stopped her motorbike. Ares was still dumbfounded by what he experienced. Irene had managed to get him to the hospital safely.
"Come, hurry! Your wounds should be treated immediately. That's the nail that hurt you, you might get tetanus."
Irene pulled Ares' left hand and led her into the IGD. The officer there asked for their needs. After seeing the injuries Ares had suffered, they immediately dealt with it.
"Loh! Ares?" a male doctor walks into an IGD room to meet Ares.
"Oh, Om Genta" said Ares. They both seem to know each other.
"You why? Fighting again?" the question seemed not the first time to see the condition of Ares like that. Ares' face suffered multiple bruises and his hands were severely injured.
"I'm not fighting, Om. Just defending yourself."
"Well, if both sides have attacked each other, it's called a fight." Doctor Genta saw the condition of the wound on Ares' hand. "Your opponent this time is pretty brutal too, huh. The tear wound is quite deep and later seems to need further examination fearing a fracture or fracture."
"If we are attacked, time cannot defend itself, Om? Do you have to be quiet when beaten so you can prosecute and report to the police? Hunt down all the dead, Om." Ares disagrees with Doctor Genta.
"Then, as much as possible avoid disputes with people who like to riot. Make friends with ordinary people."
"The thing is, people like them like to look for things. They just want to find a storm. Om Genta kayak is never young!"
"Hahaha ... Your base!" Doctor Genta hits Ares' head.
A nurse helped the doctor clean the wound area in Ares' hand slowly. Tools for sewing gaping wounds have been prepared. Irene did not dare to look towards Ares. It was painful to imagine a wound that would get stitches.
"Well! Try the value yourself, Om! A girl like this is my boyfriend. He's just a motorcycle taxi driver!"
Irene who was initially worried for Ares immediately turned furious in front of the doctor. "Doctor, please just inject him to death or poison him so that his spicy mouth can no longer open!" grouse Irene. "I'm sorry I brought you here. I should've left it there to get the ghosts!" continued.
Doctor Genta and the nurse who were there could not help but laugh with the funny behavior of both.
"This is an example of a person who does not like to help."
"You are an example of a person who does not know thank you, has been helped and even visited. I'm going home now! Your bike I brought!"
"Woy! Irene!" ares shouted as Irene completely left him. He couldn't catch up because his wound wasn't finished in the sewing.
Actually he only intended to joke, but Irene seemed to be really upset. Occasionally Ares endured the pain as the skin of his hands was sewn.
"I sent a message to your sister. Soon he will come to pick you up" said Dr. Genta.
"Thank you, Om." Ares showed his smile.
"That's right, isn't your boyfriend?"
"Not ...." Ares answered in a lethargic tone from feeling guilty.
"Friends only?" ask Dr. Genta again.
Ares nodded.
"Surely a very special friend yes, until an Ares can be close to him. Just this time I saw you with a girl friend. He said he was the one who brought you here."
"Yes, we are just friends. It just so happened that he helped me."
"That means you're bad too. Time for the woman who helped you say such a rude thing. He's running away, right?"
"My intention is to joke, Om ...."
"Not everyone can be joked. Especially by a serious person like you, since when do you like to joke?"
Doctor Genta is a family doctor who has been used to handling the Narendra family. As a child, if anyone is sick, they are usually handled by Doctor Genta. In fact, who assisted Ares to eliminate trauma due to the loss of his parents is Doctor Genta himself. So, Doctor Genta knows a little bit about the nature of Ares.
"You like that, same woman?" ledek the doctor.
"Oh, come on. .. when I like ugly girls like her." Ares is trying to give.
"Whose name is in love, the lack of a person will be covered with the advantages he has, Ares. There are even many people blinded by love to the point of no longer caring about others around."
"Doctor, the examination room is ready." A nurse stopped the conversation between them.
"Oh, thank you, we'll be there soon."
Luka Ares has finished sewn. Now, the doctor will bring Ares into the room to check the condition of his hand bones.
"You want to sit in a wheelchair?" ask Doctor Genta.
"It doesn't matter, Om. That would be so embarrassing. My condition is still very healthy" said Ares. He got up from his bed and walked with Doctor Genta to the room in question.