"This is crazy," he mumbled, his face returning to a level as flat as plywood. After that, Alva decided to immediately get out of his car and now headed for the door where Yuki was.
Alva, slowly lifted Yuki's body and carried him into the hospital. He was trying his best so that Yuki wouldn't wake up later so he can calm down. How come? Alva at this time did not have time to see and hear all Yuki's chatter when he woke up later. Yes, maybe Alva was more worried that Yuki would ask him for something strange again.
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Alva managed to bring Yuki into the hospital without making that little man woke up. And by the time Alva entered Yuki's room, he already found his mother glaring at him angrily.
"What?" asked Alva very impolitely.
"Are you still asking me? What time is it Alva? Why did you bring Yuki home so late? Where did you take him huh?!" Seyla was angry with the child.
"Restaurant," Alva answered curtly, truthfully.
