They leaned back in the car casually. Both of them were very grateful to be able to run away from the club in secret. "Are you sure the mayor fainted? He's not dead, is he?" Jihan asked with a curious face. She tossed her hair. "Of course he's not dead. I've learned that technique. Although I've only seen it on YouTube once," Aslan replied with a chuckle. Those blue eyes made Jihan stunned. "Oh my God, Aslan!" exclaimed Jihan patting his forehead. "Wait," Jihan saw Aslan's face clearly. "What's with your face, Aslan?" "Oh this, it's not a problem really," replied Aslan touching his temples and lips. "You're done in the gebugin?" said Jihan seriously. "Yes, but it doesn't hurt, it's normal," said Aslan with a relaxed face. Jihan patted Aslan's arm hard. "You bastard!" said Jihan. Jihan thought that the ones who beat Aslan were his father's men. "So last night I was at the hotel and you came home. You were beaten by my father's men?" Jihan asked with a worried face. He brought his face closer to Aslan's. "Yes I do, but I lost because yes they may be four or three people," replied Aslan grinning while scratching the back of his head. Aslan seemed embarrassed to have lost to several men. "Oh my God, my father is so mean," said Jihan wearily. He suddenly saw Aslan's hand, which was injured by an IV that had been forcibly removed. Jihan took Aslan's hand and showed it before his own eyes. "Is this Aslan? You ran away from the hospital?" Jihan asked frantically. Aslan just laughed as he replied that he had indeed run away from the hospital. "Are you crazy? Don't you feel pain? Later your mother will also be angry with you," cried the girl with the sharp nose. He was annoyed and could only stare at the city streets in front of him. Aslan's car was still moving at a low speed. I don't know why suddenly the car almost hit the car beside him. "Hey, what's up with you Aslan?" Jihan asked frantically. While Aslan was still driving unsteadily. "My head is so dizzy," groaned the man with the curly eyelashes. His eyes almost closed. Jihan forced himself to sit in the driver's seat. Meanwhile Aslan changed his seat. Now Jihan is trying to drive the car calmly even though his mind is very worried. He was afraid that Aslan would have a bad experience. Hopefully Aslan just passed out. "Oh my God, what are you doing, Aslan?" Jihan asked frantically. He saw Aslan who now closed his eyes while leaning back. "Take me to the hospital, Jihan," Aslan replied half-consciously.
"Yeah, I'm trying to drive my sports car," Jihan answered frantically. He tried to speed up the car. Jihan chose a hospital not too close from the city. The reason is that Alsan's mother does not know where Aslan is. If his mother finds out where Aslan is. Of course Aslan would get a scolding. Poor Aslan. Jihan finally took Aslan to a hospital that wasn't too big. The car was stopped in the parking lot. Jihan quickly got out of the car and ran for help to carry Aslan into the room. Now three nurses and one male officer immediately carried Aslan from the car seat to a gurney. Alsan's face was very pale. His lips were dry, his eyes tightly closed. Jihan could only push the gurney along with the others. Pushing with deep concern. Jihan kept looking at Aslan's face. He was really afraid of Aslan's condition. Now the gurney is put in a special room and I am not allowed to enter it. Jihan could only sit on a cold iron chair. The woman with the sharp nose and shaped lips was silent with a muddled thought. He hugged himself. It was clear when the two of them first met. Aslan who never gave up kept chasing Jihan until he came to a lake. Then the two of them talked like two people who had not seen each other for a long time even though they had only met a few times. "I hope you're okay, Aslan," Jihan said to himself. His eyes are glassy. He cursed his own father. Jack had the heart to tell his men to beat Aslan. "Really, I won't forgive you. If anything bad happens to Aslan. I'll scold you dad," Jihan said to himself. Jihan can only pray now. He was also really confused. Whether to call Aslan's mother or not. If he called Aslan's mother. Of course he will be expelled from this hospital. Because Jihan already knew that Aslan's mother really didn't like his existence. About twenty minutes Jihan waited. Now he saw a male doctor coming out of Aslan's room. "Are you his family?" asked the doctor politely and kindly. "Oh, I'm not just Aslan's friend," I answered quickly. "Oh, okay. The patient is just dehydrated and the wounds that are like bruises on his face will get better soon. I hope the medicine will always be routine and another one. He also has to be careful with his stomach," explained the doctor. Jihan nodded in understanding. After thanking Now he is allowed to enter the room. Jihan immediately approached the side of the bed. "Aslan?" Jihan's hands immediately hugged Aslan's head gently.
Aslan then pretended to close his eyes. Although right now his heart was really pounding. He also laughed inwardly seeing Jihan who was now grumbling. "You're so careless, why are you dehydrated like this? You must have forgotten to drink and eat, right? You shouldn't have helped me, Aslan," Jihan said, crying annoyed. Jihan looked at Alsan's face with pity. The girl with loose blonde hair felt very guilty. "Why don't you wake up too?" Jihan asked annoyed. "Earlier, the doctor said you could communicate with him, but why didn't you wake up Aslan?" Jihan asked, stroking Aslan's cheek. Aslan opened his eyes with a mischievous smile. "Are you kidding me?" Jihan shouted, patting Aslan's arm hard. The man with blue eyes laughed loudly. "Ouch! Don't hit me. I'm still sick," answered Aslan innocently. Jihan looked the other way with annoyance. "I'm fine, quickly feed me food. I'm very hungry," said Aslan looking at the table. Jihan is now patiently taking the plate filled with hospital food. "I'd like a drink first but," said Aslan quietly. "Okay, okay okay," Jihan answered half annoyed and he helped Aslan drink water with a straw. Aslan bit his lip and said thank you to Jihan. Jihan fed Aslan slowly.