Yet another heart-drop news. There i was happily working, with the best colleagues around. It was towards the end of the shift that i received a phone call from Umi (bf's sister).

Umi: "Jannah, where you now?"

Me: "Am at work. Why?"

Umi: "Whatever i'm gonna say you don't get shock ok."

Me (feeling all tensed up): "Ya. What is it?"

Umi: "Abg Anja (bf) accident."

Me (fucking shocked): "What? When? Where? How? Bike?"

Umi: "Nope. Police patrol car."

Me: "Ouh. Where is he now? How is he?"

Umi: "He's in TTSH A&E. We cannot go in. Officers around. Family's on the way here. I'll call you again later."

Me: "Ouh. Ok. Wait..."

And the line was dead.

After the short conversation, i swear i didn't absorb anything in except the fact that boyfriend met with an accident. Thank God it wasn't with the bike again. Without realising, tears weld down my cheeks. Damn it. The colleagues saw. And i told them whatever i can remember. Athiyah being the sweetest, allowed me to pass report first and i swear i don't know what the hell i was passing. Thenafter, rushed to TTSH. Was super nervous and my muscles all tensed up. Met the rest of the family who haven't even get to see. I couldn't stand still.

Dirty thoughts running thru my tiny brain. What if.....

Few minutes later, boyfriend's parents came out from this particular room and asked me to go see him. There he was. OMG!