
"It's a public place, so I don't have any specific reason I should report on, you." Speak in a soft, relaxed, but piercing tone.
"Whatever!" Gibran got up from his seat and left dr. Adit who was smiling knots stared at his departure.
"Jasmine was happy or suffering along with him?" Doctor Adit also decided to leave the musala.
Gibran returned to Jasmine's room. At first he hesitated because he was lazy to look at his wife's body which could only lie down. He is lazy not because he does not like it, but he is lazy because he is afraid if he can not hold his own tears later.
Gibran opened the door slowly, after the door opened, he entered with careful steps as if unwilling if Jasmine was disturbed.
Apparently, his heart was stronger. Gibran sat down next to his wife. He clasped tightly onto Jasmine's hand and kissed her many times, her tears dripping down the back of Jasmine's pale, limp, and extremely cold hands.
"Darling, I tried to refrain from crying. But these tears just flow. I should what?" Gibran did not intend to wipe his tears, he just let his tears out if he could no longer bear it.
"Tomorrow I'll work, but I work here only. I'd like to accompany you." Gibran kissed Jasmine's forehead long enough, he missed his noisy and cheerful wife.
"I'm going to sleep, wake me up like always, yeah! I love you and I love you so much, you have to remember that!" Gibran slapped his face on the hospital bed with his hand still clasping his wife's hand tightly.
He yawned several times before finally falling asleep very soundly and feeling nothing more.
...***...
The Airin house.
"No, you're upset with me, huh?" Bayu answered coldly and did not see Airin, which Bayu saw at this time was the vastness of the night sky which was studded with many stars.
"Gue asked, this is my home. So, I'd like to ask you anything Lo it's up to me." Airin was eager to strangle Bayu's neck right now. However, when he looked carefully, Bayu turned out to be quite well remembered yes quite .. lu-ma-yan!
"Bodo is very." Bayu stared at Airin at a glance and then he again looked at the night sky.
"Es, ice, ice." Airin screamed in Bayu's ear and ran to leave Bayu alone in the park.
Bayu just patted his ears and smiled knotly see the silhouette of Airin's body shadow away under the dim light of the garden.
"Kok he's not angry anyway?" Airin peeked at Bayu from behind the bushes. He let the mosquito suck his blood, but when his body felt itchy, Airin began to pucker and he scratched his hands and feet until it hurt.
When his eyes again peeked at Bayu who was sitting in the garden chair, Airin was immediately confused because he did not see Bayu again there.
Airin came out of his hiding place and he was shocked by a soft pat on his shoulder. Airin felt his hair goosebumps and stood up, he did not dare to look back.
"This is the hand of the man what is the hand of the devil?" tanya Airin was trembling.
Airin shuddered as he felt the cold air from behind his body. Out of curiosity, he turned and ....