Bitter Tongue In-Law
65. Accident

"Why did you send Lita here? You have business with him, why should you meet at my house? Can't meet anywhere else?"

Bian looked over, "You're awake? Me, it is impossible to leave you. That's why I've come here so I can take care of you."

"I don't need to be guarded, there you go! Where's Cashel going?"

"I told you to take a break in front of the tv."

"Yes, you're gone, I'm okay. It was important that she met until it could not be postponed."

"Yes is important. Yes, if you are better. If only I had gone home first. It's too late." Bian hurried away from there.

Nuna stomped her feet in annoyance. He is now with Lita. He was even more upset when he saw Bian actually leaving him alone at home by walking in a hurry.

Who would have thought that the frustration he felt was carried away until a few days later. Bian was not as smart as before in communicating. His attention and care are still there, but not very visible as before. Nuna felt something was different, she felt little by little to lose the figure of Bian. He was tormented by this situation.

Same with Bian. He also tried hard to refrain from too often establish communication so that the woman can also feel the longing that he always felt every time.

The longing he wanted from Nuna's heart led to harming himself. Too washed away in longing and daydreaming while driving makes Bian lose his focus while on the highway. He had an accident while heading to his restaurant.

The impact was so strong that Bian was thrown out of the car and rolled on the asphalt. Fresh blood splattered on that quite crowded street. He was unconscious at that moment as well.

In the afternoon, Nuna ran in the hospital hallway. Moments ago he was contacted by Lita that Bian had an accident. He did not ask much about the condition especially how the process of the woman knowing Bian who was in an accident. His mind was focused on nothing but Bian's state.

"You're Lita? How's Bian's condition? Is he bad? Was he with you in the accident? Why do you know he was in an accident?" Nuna asked the question in the middle of her breath that had been panting along with the sweat that had soaked her forehead.

"You Nuna? Drink up, I'll explain after you calm down." Lita gave me a bottle of mineral water.

"Bian wasn't with me in the accident. I also got word from the hospital. The hospital called me because of the last HP Bian call to my number. I've been calling you this afternoon, but you're not picking up. I was taking your phone initiative with my number. Bian's condition is critical, the impact on his head is too hard."

Like being struck by lightning several times, it shattered and crushed Nuna's heart. He had indeed since ignored the call from Bian, he did not know if the man was in an accident. Regret burst forth upward and filled the space of his chest which made him claustrophobic.

Nuna was sitting on a chair lined up there. It felt as if both of his legs could no longer support his body. I don't know where the energy and food he consumed earlier.

"Nuna, I bet you don't know this. Bian and I are close, but no more than friends. I have a husband, even my husband is his best friend. That brings me and my husband together, too, Bian. That's why we're close like family. Bian must be talking about macems with you, right. He did this because he loves you. He says he's run out of ways to convince you. He thinks if you're jealous, you're close to me, you'll be honest about how you feel. I don't know why Bian is so sure that you have the same feeling. Maybe it was his instincts that said that."

Nuna was just speechless, she was thinking about Bian who was apparently secretly tired of his struggle. Without saying anything to Lita, Nuna stood up and looked into Bian's room from the glass window. There was a slight gap there to be able to see Bian from the outside.

There was a pain in his heart seeing Bian lying with a lot of medical equipment. Her tears just shed watching the wounds visible to the naked eye.

Bian, please wake up. I promise you when you wake up I'll be willing to be your wife. You don't have to fight anymore, do weird things again. But to marry me you have to wake up first, Bian.

"Patience, Nuna. If your hearts love each other, I'm sure Bian can hear your inner voice. You have to be sure he's healed. I can't stay here long, I have to go home. I called Bianca, too, but because her house was far away so maybe only tomorrow she arrived. You can keep him inside. Maybe if you come in. I'm home, yeah."

Nuna simply nodded, before leaving, Lita handed Bian's phone which had already been cracked in some parts, but it was still usable.

Nuna walked into the room as soon as Lita disappeared. He also had time to send a message to Nizar to spend the night in the hospital because Bian no one was waiting.

With tears of remorse and others, Nuna sat on a chair by the bed. Seeing Bian like this suddenly he remembered the treatment and sweet behavior towards him. Regret is the only dominating feeling right now. How expensive he was and did not understand or understand the man's feelings.

"Bian, I'm coming. Sorry if I was too stalling and impressed to live an unclear relationship. Believe me, your faith is right. I do have the same feelings for you, I love you too, Bian. You wake up, yeah."

No matter how long Nuna talked, she spent the night talking non-stop with Bian. For a long time his head and eyes felt heavy. He put his head on the same bed as Bian when he felt he could no longer hold his head. Soon she fell asleep on her own.