Dean almost fell, when he approached the bed where Flynt was lying on it. His head was wrapped in bandages, wounds and bruises all over his face and body and a thick bandage wrapped around his naked waist, with a large circle of blood on the top of the bandage.
Kay and Wyland held Dean who was trembling and crying without a sound, holding Flynt’s hand which didn’t move at all. Mike brings a chair for Dean. Wyland sobbed and hugged Kay who was still rubbing Dean’s head.
“Baby, what happened? Who did this to you? Wake up, Flynt, please don’t leave me like this. Wake up, Baby, please, or let me die with you … Flynt, please, Flynt, come back to me, Babe …”
Kay sobbing in Mike arm, so does Wyland. Its so hurt seeing Dean, the friend they know is a cheerfull person, state in misserable like this.
“Deaan, please be patient,” said Kay. “Flynt will be fine. Trust him. He won’t let you down.”
Peter, the fantastic four, Trent and twins Will and Grant who had been informed while they were on their way to the hospital, gathered at doctor Moreno’s office – Peter’s father, along with doctor Intochar – Kay’s father and also Mr Whitaker – Wyland’s father.
“Wyland and I immediately departed after hearing the news from Mike about Flynt’s disappearance. On the way, we saw a man lying unconscious on the side of the road. It turned out that the man was Flynt. He was badly injured, and his waist was shot and there quite a stab wound in his left thigh. He also lost a lot of blood. I immediately called doctor Moreno dan doctor Intochar and brought Flynt here for treatment. He was in bad state. ”
“How is he now, Uncle? Will he … be all right?” asked Will anxiously. “He was strong and stubborn. This damage was … ah, i am worried.”
“The bullet didn’t damage his organs, only a few nerves in his thigh were cut off as a result of the puncture and maybe for the next few months he will need to undergo therapy. Currently we still have to wait until he regains consciousness, to monitor the extent of his head injury. The amnesia is quite large, so you guys have to be prepared. ” doctor Intochar explained made everyone sigh heavily. “I hope the best for him, but ….”
“Bro, we have to mobilize everyone to keep Gray and his men from escaping. Flynt can testify about what Gray did when he realized,” said Grant to Trent. “Do we need to tell mom and dad?”
Trent nodded. “I’ll talk to mom and dad. You all take care of Gray and his men. Ask Uncle Brazier and General Daw to get Gray’s arrest warrant.”
Doctor Moreno patted Grant on the shoulder and smiled. “I have to ask you to see the situation of the people who kidnapped Flynt.”
“Ha?” everyone was confused by what Doctor Moreno said, which was followed by the chuckles of Doctor Intochar and Wyland’s father. “Why? And how did you know whose kidnapped Flynt?”
Mr. Whitaker gave an explanation while holding back a smile. “My men found an overturned car on the hillside not far from where I found Flynt. Around the car were six men unconscious, seriously injured from beatings and broken bones in several places. We brought them here and your troops guarding them now. There is solid evidence that they moved under Gray’s orders. Illegal weapons in the car, the telephone recording their conversation with Gray, the checks Gray issued to pay them and even the car itself in Gray’s name. They are so stupid, but, yeah, i pitied them. They hurt so badly. Thank to your strong and stubborn brother.”
Peter shuddered. He looked at his father with a question in his eyes. “Could it be, Flynt who beat up the kidnappers? With his own hands? Before … he got unconcious?”
“I’m sure so,” said Park and Lamar simultaneously. “He is the beast itself, Pete.”
Maxine and Tom laughed. “They kidnapped the wrong person,” Maxine said, amused. “Poor that dumbasses.”
“They don’t kidnap humans, but beasts,” added Will grumpily. “I myself am sometimes afraid of Flynt, even though he doesn’t do anything.”
“We have to really respect Dean, because he’s the only one who can curb the beast called Flynt,” Grant sighed. Everyone nodded.
“God bless our Dean.”
*****
Dean stroked Flynt’s arm gently. “When are you going to wake up, Babe? I’m waiting for you to come back to me. You’re having your birthday next week and I’ve been thinking a lot about how we celebrate it. It should be a secret, but my friends and I are planning to rent a beach house and we’ll have fun and it will be nice to be there over the next weekend. ”
Flynt didn’t move. His breathing is regular and steady.
“You know, Babe, I have another secret for your birthday. Do you want to hear about it? I ordered the cat costume we saw in magazines at that time. I’ll wear it on your birthday night and let you be my master all night.” Dean’s cheeks flushed as she said that and his tears started flowing again. “You’ve got to wake up and see for yourself, honey. It’s so cute and sexy. I’m sure you’ll keep me wearing it. Or, maybe you will tore that thing. It all up to you. I will let you do everything you want.”
Dean wiped his tears and rested his head on Flynt’s arm. He kissed Flynt’s fingers, up his arm to his elbow, continuously, wetting his lover’s arm with his tears that kept flowing. “I miss you, Flynt. Get up. You’ve slept six days, aren’t you tired?”
Tired of crying and lack of sleep for several days, Dean finally fell asleep on Flynt’s arm. His face was swollen and his cheeks were sticky from tears.
Peter, Kay, Wyland, Mike and the fantastic four came into the room slowly. Trying not to make a sound so as not to disturb Dean. They sat and gathered on large sofa sets and on thick carpets in the western corner of the VVIP inpatient room, across from Flynt’s bed. They watched Flynt and Dean from their seats with concern. Kay and Wyland cried silently in the arms of their lovers, Peter and Mike.
Maxine approached the bed and checked to check the intravenous tube that had little fluid in it. He intended to press the red button located near Flynt’s pillow, when suddenly Dean woke up. “Hi, Max, when did you come?” scolded Dean, rubbing his eyes. “Where are the others?”
Maxine points to the corner of the room and Dean smiles seeing his friends gathered there. Lamar pointed to the pizza and pasta boxes he was carrying.
“Come here and eat first, Dean. Flynt is not going anywhere. You have to eat then sleep properly for a while,” said Lamar who was agreed by the others through a nod.
“Yeah. Aunt Leah asked us to tie you to a bed or give you anesthetic if you don’t want to rest,” Tom said with a chuckle.
Dean smiled. He looked at Flynt and rubbed his arm gently, then half bent over Flynt to kiss his forehead, nose, cheeks and lips.
“I’ll come back here after eating, Babe. They will follow your mother’s words to give me drugs if I refuse the pizza they brought. I love you, honey. Just wait a moment, i will be back soon,” said Dean whispered on Flynt’s lips.
Dean straightened back up and turned to move away from the bed, but caught his footsteps. Someone is holding his hand. Dean gasped. All of his friends’ eyes widened
Dean turned slowly, his friends approached. They stared in amazement at the patient who had been lying unconscious for six days on the bed. Dean’s eyes watered again. Flynt holding his hand.
“Baby, are you awake?”
“Flynt!”
Flynt stared at Dean for a long time, then turned to the eight other men who surrounded his bed. His forehead creased as he spoke in an icy voice.
“Who are you?”
*****