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Alan fell into a deep sleep.His eyes that seemed to be gently closed, making Viola's fingers sweep both of Alan's eyelids. A few gentle blinks Viola did as she stared subtly at the person she loved at this moment. Viola who had changed seats immediately enveloped with the heart of Alan's body so as not to wake up from any sound of movement.

Viola's eyes looked back at Alan's face. I. I like you, even though you look thin and sadistic. I still like you. Slowly Viola bowed her body, closed her eyes, brought her face closer, Viola kissed Alan's soft lips as she gave a very gentle smile.

"Hem. Hbs." Viola immediately woke up. At that moment he was wrong. How not wrong behavior. Markus did not enter the room and this was the second time he was caught kissing Alan. How embarrassed he was at this moment until his cheeks met a red blush.

“Ma. Sorry Mr.”

Markus smiled. “What are you sorry for.”

“That was-”

“Young master is an orphan. If not a good partner for him. Who else will look after the young master if not his partner or a kind wife later. If you like her, be the best girl for her. Change the nature of its ugly nature to be better than before.”

Hearing Mark's words made Viola's heart beat. The statement seems to be on him but he himself is still confused and worried about his relationship with Alan.

“Sa. I—likes. Only me. I don't know with young Master Dion's feelings at the moment. I'll take care of him as best I can and as best I can for him."

A gentle woman, thought Mark. “The guest room is now your room, Miss. Miss better rest inside than in the living room.”

“...Emm all right, sir. Received Mr.”

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All that has passed, until noon. Alan hasn't woken up yet. Several times Viola checked on her but did not appear to be awake either. Until 3 pm, Viola began to worry why he slept so long... Back again Viola entered the room this time Viola Touch Alan's forehead and instead felt unusually hot. It surprised Viola! Viola tried to wake Alan up several times, but did not wake up either. Anxiety panic fear seemed to rain down on Viola's heart and mind. Soon he shouted to the guard. Call Markus who was going back and forth looking for information on Alan's spinal cord grafts but nothing matched Alan's.

Now the condition of Alan's body is really like a roller coaster. The morning feels cold with skin that feels like ice. Now his body is so hot and unconscious.

The ambulance that was available at Alan's house now quickly brought Alan who was fainting in his sleep to the big hospital. Some doctors immediately handled it. Provides some treatment as well as certain drug drugs to restore the condition of Alan for a while.

Viola was crying outside the emergency room. His hands had to wipe away tears several times that he could not control himself. His heart is so sad. Very scared at Alan's stay, seeing all of it makes Mark give his own handkerchief in front of Viola. "Calm down. He'll be fine. He's a smart, strong young man."

Close his lips. Viola seemed to be holding his own sedan. Then one of the doctors came out of the room. With a face that still looks riled up the doctor came out and gave news.

“For the moment. The young master has already been able to get through his critical period.”

As if Markus already understood what the Doctor was talking about with the word 'temporary' without any more detailed explanation the word already represents everything. Mark closed his eyes in a meeting. He seemed to be grimacing with pain.

Viola's eyes as if he kept staring suspiciously. He was a little clueless about the temporary word. What does that mean is only this temporary. Alan will be critical again. With a look down staring at the floor and grasping his own fingers. A tear was dripping unbearably again. Her chest of fireworks let out an irregular breath. Viola shook his illegible head, then briefly said goodbye to Markus.

“Where are you, Miss?”

“I have to visit my grandmother Tuan.”

Markus agrees with what Viola has done to him. Although he actually knew that Viola was riled up from the look of his face that was very obvious and there was a strong sense of worry. Either Viola really wants to visit his grandmother or not. Markus also cannot ban it for now.

Run and keep running Viola to where Feirvy works. But he found that Feirvy was not yet at work today. Still trying to ask for Feirvy's phone number to one of Feirvy's classmates, but what he found was a long and disconnected number.

The more agitated Viola. Afraid that all this will be too late. Again he came to his superior Feirvy. With a million bravado on his shoulders he ventured, which he was only a nurse who bravely entered the hospital's main director's room.

His hands and body were shivering right then and there. When he asked to be given Feirvy's current phone number. The director could not bear not give Feirvy's phone number to him especially after seeing the look of the face of seriousness also full of anxiety continues to radiate from the body and face of Viola.

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“Iya Hello. Who is this?”

“Doctor. This is Doctor Feirvy. I'm Viola.”

Pretty stressful conversation. Feirvy continued to listen carefully as Viola spoke to him. Do not want to wait later Feirvy immediately took his small bag as well as the clothes of the doctor who had his closet. Feirvy knew this was a risky job moreover what she would handle was her own husband's opponent.

Look at Key when you want to say goodbye. Feirvy had to swallow his saliva deeply. Her hands trembled slightly when she wanted to ask her husband's permission to sit behind the house. Feirvy then remained silent beside Key and suddenly squatted like kneeling but not kneeling.

Key stunned. “You are what you are doing dear.”

Feirvy looked several times flipping through his eyeballs clearly when he was afraid among his confusion. And immediately read by Key who kept looking at him.

“Let me work today.”

Key smiled, “That's all. Why so nervous.” Jemari Key raised Feirvy's hand for Feirvy to sit on his lap. Key poking his wife's tiny nose. “ada very urgent yes. Until the holidays have to work. Do I need to drive him.”

Feirvy looked face to face and was directly faced with a pair of black eyeballs belonging to Key. Silent moment. Then with courage and caution, Feirvy slowly spoke to Key.

“A patient is critical at this time. And the one who loved her begged me to heal her. He continues to hope that there is still hope to continue together. Because for her, her lover was everything to her after her grandmother.”

Key was silent as he listened to it all. “Good. Please help her lover so they can be together again.”

Feirvy was still there and still staring at her husband. And then shortly back up again. “Key-, if it were me who was sick and the cure only your enemies had. Are you going to try hard to take or ask the drug to your opponent. Although have to beg though.”

Key astonished. “You're talking what, baby. Of course I have to get the medicine. Is there anything I don't know right now?”

Feirvy looked down, her fingers tightened on her husband's shirt and closed her eyes tightly before speaking again. Gusar restless so visible to Key makes Key so asked the question actually what is the matter this time. “Tell me what you want to say. I will try to restrain my emotions. Although it will make me angry.”

In front, near Key's face. Feirvy closed her eyes one last time and ventured into speaking. “Alan is very critical at the moment. He needs a spinal cord cut so he can save this time. Her boyfriend asked me to check her spinal cord match. He hoped that if he could match Alan, then he would donate his own. And he doesn't know whose doctor he's going to call and who he can trust. She begged me to check all of that, so she could get back together with Alan.”

Before Feirvy finished the conversation back then. When I first heard the word Alan Key was so furious. His gaze continued to pique sharply every word that Feirvy said at that time. But he had promised that he would not be angry at anything his wife said. But this one is right beyond his own reasoning. Even he wished Alan could die when he shot him. Given how Alan has ruined all his efforts. How Alan has made his residence uneasy. By stalking Feirvy. All of this was clearly thought by him.

Feirvy's heartbeat was so hard, it was so afraid that her husband was angry. Suddenly Feirvy hugged her husband tightly. Both of her arms he held onto her husband's neck.

“Sorry. Ii'm sorry. I did not until my heart refused the girl's request. He keeps hoping that Alan will recover and be with him again.”

Key spoke softly and calmly. “Feirvy.” “You know what you're asking for. I really don't like it. Also strongly disagree.”

Feirvy half stretched her arms and faced Key face to face. “But Key ..”

Key was still looking at Feirvy who was begging, he closed his eyes deeply and took a deep breath to start talking to his wayward wife. “One time only. If this one time you fail to find a cut for Alan. Then don't continue anymore. If I knew you'd go on. Your husband will be angry with you.”

Feirvy immediately smiled there. In her arms back tightly to her husband. “I love you Key..”

After that Feirvy immediately came down from Key's lap. Kiss both cheeks of her husband with a very happy smile. Feirvy ran small with a bag in her hand and called the driver to drive her to the hospital.

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