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It has been almost 2 weeks in the hospital and Viola has now returned to his home as his grandmother has begun to improve after the surgery funded by Feirvy. That afternoon in a very simple kitchen. Various ingredients made porridge he prepared after this morning he was shopping in a market not far from his small residence but comfortable enough to stay alone.

In the icing of the chip may be somehow up to how many times the Viola icipan do. Viola was afraid that it would taste bad. Moreover, this is the first porridge after he was sick to be given to Alan tonight. And finally ready already, he first gave aluminum foil inside the stenlis bushel so that the porridge does not go anywhere besides it can also withstand the warm temperature of the porridge to keep warm until Alan's home.

The night is starting to look dark. In the preparation of his mini bike onthel and tonight he began to ride the bike that previously Viola had a goodbye with his grandmother who was still asleep in bed. Viola said goodbye to grandma want to bring porridge to the house of a special person for her.

Meanwhile, Feirvy and Key are already on their way and almost reach Alan's mansion. Accompanied by several Bodyguards to keep watch if something unwanted happens. In his heart, Key was actually not willing to go to his own opponent's house let alone to dinner together, especially, it was actually an impossible thing but now it even happened because Feirvy who had convinced Alan that the real Alan had changed finally Little Key to accept the invitation.

Get off the car. Feirvy went down first and waited for her husband to come out. Feirvy smiled looking at Key who had just exited the car. In his gaze, Feirvy smiled as he spoke softly. “Log in now." Feirvy said, I hope this is a good start. The beginning of friendship is also the end of hostility.

Key pinned Feirvy's head. “It's all for you."

Without any guarding Alan did. Alan who was wearing a white sweater came out of the house with a subtle smile approaching those who were still in his yard. When Alan reached out to shake hands. Key didn't care much about the reception. Feirvy took him to Alan's house. With a cold word. And say “I'm hungry.”

The actual words are taut and cold but Alan can already interpret that Key was able to accept his apology even though Alan did not directly understand it. From behind Alan following them, after at the entrance doorway Key immediately greeted some of their servants politely showing the way to the dining table the three of them. Feirvy smiled back at them. Sitting politely elegantly with Alan who was sitting not far from him.

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The crisp sound of the onthel bicycle ridge was so clearly heard in the silence that night. Passing through a residential street that looks quiet and half dark Viola passed by. And almost at Alan's house. Viola gasped for breath but he remained spirited as well smiling at his countenance. Get off her bike Viola used to look like her. Viola thought that Alan would see him more than ever.

The magnificent house did not seem to greet him but he himself seemed to invite the house to compromise with him. There were no guards blocking him, when he came. Because they knew Viola was Alan's nurse during Alan's illness. Arriving at the door. One of the guards told Alan that Miss Viola was waiting outside. Feirvy was a little surprised but he did not want to directly interfere in their affairs.

Alan bought his eyes when he heard that there was a Viola at the door. Alan quickly steps outside the dining room. Had stopped when he saw Viola was standing and carrying a bushel in his hand let alone looking at Viola like he was dressed neatly like never before.

But it seems like Alan's mood is not what Viola expected. Wide wide Alan stepped his legs. Arriving at the doorway, in front of Viola Alan suddenly and suddenly denied Viola's challenge until he fell onto the front sofa of the house. Dumbfounded! even surprised! Half dead Viola made.

The porridge that he made was hard and full of caution and full of affection must be thrown away just before a word was said from the tiny lips of Viola. Viola's hand seemed to shiver while staring at the fallen bushel. Viola's eyes began to turn red because of the tears that were held there. Now behind Viola looked at Alan who was in front of him as he spoke. “Why...?”

“Why?! I should have asked why you came here. You come and need me when I'm healthy and don't want to fight when I'm sick. Then why are you here. Were you abandoned by your boyfriend and then here hah.”

Loud blue Viola feel. The perch had to swallow his own saliva several times to resist not to doubt but it turned out that it could not be lied to, where tears without sound were flowing warmly wet his cheeks. Cecar and what he threw Alan was so heartbreaking. He's never had a relationship with anyone as long as he likes Alan and why it's like this.

“Ak. I've never been like that. Because I just like you.”

“Viola. You just leave here I don't want to see you.”

Not far from Alan was standing. The two small hands clenched firmly after hearing all of what Alan had said to Viola. Feirvy stepped quickly with a million million emotions and quickly the voice of Plaaakkk Feirvy loudly slapped the jerk man in front of him back then.

How not his emotions boil. Feirvy himself who handled the donation of spinal cord which is fairly rare was donated Viola to Alan. In order to keep the feeling of Alan Viola must ring that he is the donor. For the sake of Alan Viola had to endure pain for almost 2 Weeks and all that for Alan how could the man not even know thank you at all.

“Feirvy. Why are you samparku.” A surprised tone was also astonished as Alan held his cheek.

Key who saw it from a distance could only squint his gaze. Key a little can't believe all this Feirvy's gonna do.

“That speech of yours! you said out loud he didn't care when you were sick. You think you can be this healthy thanks to who hah!! You know almost 2 weeks Viola's been in pain for you."

"What do you mean Fyy..??”

“Viola. Viola's the one who donated the spinal cord when you were about to die.”

Frown Alan. Every sound he heard, he couldn't believe it was the truth and this is the truth. He can't believe it yet. There's no way Viola can do that.

Alan held tightly onto Feirvy's two shoulders. “Tell me the truth. Is that true all.”

Feirvy looked gloomy. “Iya it's all true. Everything I said was true."

Back off, collapse Alan's heart. After he spoke rudely and chased Viola away and it was too late he knew what was really going on.

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