The teenager is still lying weak on the hospital gurney. Her face was still bruised. Her eyes were still swollen from crying.
A dashing man who saved the honor of the teenager now could only stare sadly at the figure of the teenager who was still lying weak.
Grandpa Dimas only paid attention to the expression of his third grandson who looked sad, unlike usual which always looked scary, even in his own grandparent's eyes.
Who is that girl?, why is a prabu so concerned about her... asked Grandpa Dimas, who suddenly appeared beside Prabu.
I don't know, I don't know her, I've only seen her once. that too yesterday ... Prabu said without covering anything. grandpa Dimas nodded in understanding.