Now, from the outside of the car, my gaze automatically shifted to the person in front of me who is seriously driving while tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.
My eyes are wide and on tears again when everything sank down.
Madi... Madi is in the hospital.
"Yes, Miss?" He asked when he notice how I look like.
I definitely know how I am looking right now. But I do not want to give it a damn because Madi is all I think about right now.
"St. Agustin's Hospital, please." I begged.
The driver seems confuse but when he turn to check me out again, he nodded his head and pulled over to make a decent U-Turn. I tap my legs consecutively while waiting for the vehicle to arrive not long than I expected.
I am praying carefully inside my head that Madi is fine. She is the only one I
