SPOTSOME
CHAPTRE 25
BRUUUMMMM. Mike runs out of his bike, the guy's crazy on the street.
THE BULSHIT! his screams were faintly among the thousands of roars of vehicles. His heart broke into pieces. That's what he felt. His vision was blurred by a puddle of tears. Oh gosh! why is the pain so bad. Mike's head feels heavy. The events of ten years ago again loomed in his eyes.
Eerrgh! the guy was sick. Suddenly, the ninja bike he was riding stopped suddenly. "****! Why at a time like this my bike even broke down?! The gas again! Damn it!" Mike hit the rear motorcycle tire hard. The man took off his helmet, his eyes swept the streets, a barrage of protest horns from other vehicles ignored.
Spontaneous body of the man shook violently when he saw the flames beside him. Firefighting cars are crashing everywhere.
“MIKE?!” Jashon shouted from inside her car. Is that kid crazy? He could die. And look at the truck a few meters away from him. Nope, no. Why is that car road? Is the brake blong?.
“BLONG?” Jashon. You stupid kid. There's no more time. Jashon must break through or her son will die.
Jashon plugged in the gas and drove to protect Mike's motor behind him.
Tiiittt... BRUK!
The sound of the two cars hit successfully diverted Mike's attention. Still half conscious Mike saw the incident that was a meter in front of him. The guy goes limp as soon as he sees the license plate number in front of him. D 4N93L0'S. "That's dad's car?" inner Mike, “A.. well.” The guy's knee is squeezing, anyone please help. He can't move at all. His chest was hit by thousands of stones. Mike's tears are heating up. Jashon saved!
“NO!” mike's screams howled between the commotion of the people.
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No way, is this his fault? Yeah, it's his fault. Mike pegged at the door of the IGD room. Tight, even now Mike forgets how to breathe. 'Save him God... ' Mike's little heart was screaming. Is this what we call regret always at the end? Mike is really sorry. This incident seemed to slap him hard. Her voice trembled at Julian's phone call. He called Juli to tell her about his father. But his throat felt stiff, as if thousands of sharp thorns were about to be kicked.
“Mike, dad why? What was? Lo why? Answer me Mike!” july's voice rattled out, she felt that something was stirring in her heart.
“Kak, better lo to the hospital now.” with full effort, Mike spoke. He hung up the phone and sat down. Now he can't take it anymore. Mike was really crying.
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“Mike, are you okay?” julian's breath is hunting. His lips were terrified. He couldn't stand all this.
“Ma.. sorryin I.” isak Mike with a hoarse voice, obviously he finished crying. Seeing that Juli couldn't help but feel. He also felt tremendous pain. The girl was drowning in her sister's boat.
Divorce for the sake of the patter flows continuously throughout the handling of the operation of the father. They both can only pray for God's help.
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Ella ran quickly down the corridor. His breathing was stingy, all this seemed impossible to him. Why is such an easy accident. He believes Mike is now being hit hard. Ella grabbed her hair. Can't he walk faster than this? He really needs to see Mike now.
“Mike!” Ella immediately approached Mike. Look how pathetic that guy is. Even though Mike was silent but Ella was sure the guy was crying. He could not deny it with such puffy eyes.
“Om Janshon is fine, right?" ask Ella not sure. Hearing that Mike immediately flabbergasted, he with difficulty swallowed his saliva.
Ella patted Mike's shoulder. With a heavy heart he tried to convince with a smile, “Gue sure everything will be fine, you calm ya.”
Ella looked at Julian from behind the small glass attached to the door, “Lo really don't want to go in? Don't you want to see Jashon?”
This time Ella really does not know what to do, she feels enough of herself beside Mike, then it will make Mike not feel alone. Because he knows, speech alone is not enough to treat a wounded heart.
Mike looked at Ella. One more person who made himself feel guilty. No orders from where suddenly the guy hugged Ella in his arms. He represents all the apologies in him. No word came out. But the way Mike treated her, Ella was sure the guy was feeling very guilty and was apologizing.
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Mike realized there was no such thing as a second chance. But may he be given a chance to apologize. Oh no, like a samurai's glint destroyed the remnants of his power. Mike really can't. At once the father's depressing shadows were with him. Isn't he so fucking asshole? How dare he call his own father.
Mike closed his eyes, turning his good times with his father. Mike forgot when it happened. Mike clearly misses his father. He wanted so badly to hold the body, how much he wanted it. But is this contemptible self?
No. Mike's not enveloped in emotion. He cannot be rational at all. He blames himself as if this incident was entirely caused by him.
"A.. father." for the first time Mike again called Jashon 'father'. The man squeezed out his father's fingers before him.
"Dad's awake. Mike please. Mike apologizes for all the mistakes Mike made. Mike promised not to make me sad again. Dad should be aware. We start everything from the beginning." However, a man still needs to cry when all the power is no longer able to let out. Just by crying Mike felt the sincerity of his heart loving his father back. Now the boy kissed the father's forehead. He feels very guilty, but he realizes too late in grief will only make things worse. From this moment on, he promised to correct his mistakes in the past. Fatal mistakes that give regret lead to.
Although honestly, a heart that has been torn can not be intact anymore. But at least, he had to do something for a heart to survive. Mike took a breath. He felt a great pain in his soul. But he must pray for the recovery of the father, because that is the only way to make things better.
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"DAD?!” instantly Carissa's chest shook violently. It was as if something was shaking the inside of his body.
“PUAS LO NOW?! LOAM UP! LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE! TURNS OUT LO IS MORE SAVAGE THAN A BASTARD!” Carissa went on a rampage, saw Mike make his soul burn, really very hot.
The girl's hand didn't stop beating Mike, which Carissa knew was one of those guys.
“Sorry me.” so long silent finally Mike ventured to open the voice.
But it is not a miracle that can heal the father. Carissa doesn't need that. All he wanted was to return to his father's warm embrace.
“Go now!" Carissa sounded hoarse, she didn't want Mike messing up this really bad atmosphere.
Julian couldn't stay silent with his two younger siblings. With as much as possible he wants to be wise even though the situation is now worse than anything.
“Carissa, you are calm yes. Dad must be healed. I'm sure Dad is strong. You must be able to be kind and pray for the recovery of your father. Because it's the only way to make dad aware quickly.”
Mike is really sorry. The guy was crying so much for what he's been doing all along. Carissa was right she was more biadap than anything. He's despicable, his presence here will just dirty everything.