"COFFEE?"
"Thanks." Ashey just removed her glasses from her eyes for a moment before facing the coffee Randall had laid out on her table.
She was also eager to taste the coffee. Dealing with the laptop for a few hours is deliberately confusing and not a joke.
"Hmn ..." The coffee mixed for you by the person you love won't really smell ...
"Is that a resignation?" Randall asked in surprise when he saw what he was doing.
His forehead was still furrowed as he brought his eyes closer to the screen, seemingly making sure he was seeing correctly.
"Uh-uh ..." Ashey bit her index finger.
She turned to her boyfriend standing behind her. She didn't tell Randall that. Little did he know that he actually planned to stop teaching altogether. She knew that it would only tear him apart.
Randall let out a deep breath, "Ashey ..."
"No boyfriend. It's just .. Ugh ... yeah, there," Ashey moaned with pleasure caused by Randall's massage on her shoulder.
Randall really distracts her often. "Ran, it's hard. You know my situation. Maybe later, one of these days ---"
She couldn't continue what she was saying because Randall suddenly pulled her to kiss her. Kind of a kiss that says he's going to stop what She's going to say. That it would not let what she had planned to say more.
Ashey responded to that kiss earnestly. The heat immediately flowed that they had not been released for several days.
The past days have been exhausted for both of them.
Things are happening so fast.
Just as quickly as they met and fell in love, so quickly did his students die and revelations relating to the two fell upon them.
Clearly, they were really for each other.
Fated. Spiritually, mentally and physically.
It’s just sad that life is bad sometimes. When he had no hope because she was a ghost, then she experienced a love that she didn't know existed since she found out that earth is the name of the world she lives in.
If she hadn't been killed, Their path wouldn't have met either.
If it weren't for the shameless wrongdoings of her father she never met, there would be no Randall in her life today.
If she wasn’t teacher Ashey Emerald Brown, most likely not, they wouldn’t have met.
Being that fulfulling teacher despite raising in a cruel world alone and for being a not so good person in Ashey's past life, that's all, there is an answer so it happened ... to what will happen in the present.
After all, there is a connection between the two of them and Randall. So ... in terms of the future, what awaits them? ...
"Hays, you're talking about anything."
Ashey sighed, "I'm just ... being true to myself." Resign is the word he released.
A symbol of despair. Even though she knew her body was still struggling in the hospital. Well, she just didn't want to be destroyed by the word hope. There was nothing wrong with that and for the rest of Ashey's life, she hoped that one day her parents would show up and not let her face the battle of life alone. And that did not happen. She had long learned how not to be clung to hope.
For a long time She had not relied on the hope that she knew many clung to.
"Nope. Haven't we already talked about this? Your body in the hospital doesn't give up, then here you are, you let your soul give up."
"Yeah, ahm, so ... we need to go to sleep and you'll visit the hospital early tomorrow."
Of course, Ashey could not go to the hospital where her body, which was struggling to survive, was lying. So they discussed that Randall and Azraelle would go there tomorrow to check on her body and its status in the hospital's ICU again.
"Pray for your recovery. Trust Him. As long as we have a little hope to see, we should cling to it.. And we'll get married when everything is okay. No, even if it's still not. Let's not waste any time." Randall restrained his proper avoidance and rubbed both of her cheeks with his palm.
Ashey just responded it with another kiss ...
And that fiery wet kiss lead them to ...
"Can you? I thought you were tired?"
"Shut up, Santillan. That's far from what I want to hear from you." Ashey rolled her eyeballs.
Gah, her boyfriend is a gentleman even in this matter really.
To think that she was the one who already initiated!
Randall let out a slight laugh, then he hugged Ashey. As their mouths clasped together and their tongues spat.
"Ugh ~" They both couldn't help but moan.
Ashey began to grind as he loaded her into his waist. Randall started to take her to bed ...
When Randall put her down on the bed, Ashey took off her clothes herself and then she retaliated. That was her favorite position, Ashey suddenly thought. It's different when Randall puts her in that position ...
"Oh ~" Ashey immediately moaned when she felt Randall's great fingers on her femininity ...
Randall is such a gentleman even when it comes to sex. It's also good to prepare for an ongoing battle that they will both take on tonight.
But when sje almost went crazy, he stabbed Randall's fingers, then it stopped ...
"Hey ...?" Even Randall's expression was tinged with astonishment as he looked back.
There was a vigorous breath Ashey let out. I think all the toying that was starting to flow into his system was gone. She suddenly lost her appetite at the imminent action that would happen to them boyfriend.
How not? Her right hand is ...
Disappearing!
"OH MY GOD!" She blurted out. Because really, shock was understatement.
"Sshh, calm down ..."
"How can I, Randall ?!" Ashey stood up hysterically.
Then she looked at her own arm. Her eyes widened in disbelief-- she could clearly see how her hand would disappear --- up to the arm!
"Ra-- Randall ..."
"Hush. Okay."
"No! This is insane! What's this, Ran? Shocks, I'm scared!" Ashey said hysterically.
Randall grabbed her cheeks and then forced her to calm down.
"Ashey, listen!" But Ashey is still hysterical and will cry.
"Shit. Where are you, Azraelle?" Randall asked in his mind.
The angel dared to hear that. It's the only one he knows that can answer what's happening to Ashey right now, 'right?
"NURSE! AT THE ICU please, this is an emergency!"
Azraelle caught Randall running back to the ICU, after he left the nurse station.
He looked up first. Before he ran into them.
"We can't go inside, Sir. Please just wait here," the nurse told them as they were ready to follow them inside the ICU.
Azraelle just nodded to the nurses. He then tapped Randall on the shoulder and led him to the long plastic chair that was there.
"God ..." Randall's two palms clasped around his mouth.
Azraelle didn't know what to say. Because from where he and Randall were, he could hear the commotion in the room where Ashey's body was …