Viola (End) Part V
“Why are you crying, beautiful?”
The sleepy-sounding voice got Maysa startled.
“Na!”
She pushed herself away from him to take a look that it was really him who just spoke to her.
“Are you alright? How are you feeling? Headache?”
Maysa’s questions made Wisana even more confused.
“A little dizzy…”
He replied and looked around at everyone.
“Tun?”
“Of course, it’s me. Damn it, you’re such a burden.”
“...Nuch?”
“Yes! It’s me!”
Wisana smiled without himself knowing it when he saw his friends. However, moving his facial muscles right now was not the best option since they were so bruised.
“O… Ouch… Why are my cheeks in pain like this? It’s like I was punched… No, it stings like I was slapped…”
His friends laughed. Wisana turned to the last one.
It was Viola.