Zaidan woke up from deep sleep all of a sudden. Wincing with the pain in his hand, he lay on his back and stared at the ceiling. When the pain subdued a little, he turned his head before seeing the other side empty.
“Is he awake already?” thinking he got up yearning.
The fever was gone, only the pain was left.
“Leo!” He called out thinking he was from the washroom, but he didn’t get any response.
Throwing his leg off the bed, he got on his feet before walking out of the room. As he pulled the door and stepped out, he was astounded seeing a well-managed and clean place.
“Impressive! He is indeed keeping his words,” he mumbled to himself, wandering around the hall.
“Leo! Where are you?” he called out but still, there was no response from him.
“Where is he?” he mused, walking to the ba
