
The loud bang broke the silence of the night in the center of the city. This unavoidable fatal collision made a black sedan car that was boarded by a woman with the man who allegedly the driver was badly damaged.
The siren ambulance deafened his ears, with a darkened look he could still see the blood flowing on the woman's body bouncing a few meters there. Mikhayla could only stare at him from a distance, his mind called to step yet what power he could not.
I don't know what's going on right now, he just wishes his world hadn't ended. Medical personnel moved quickly, some people who were witnesses to the deadly accident only shuddered in horror as soon as they saw the victim's face was no longer shaped, hit the asphalt with the scent of blood that began to emit the sense of smell.
Sorry, Khayla ... Papa
His world was suddenly dark after saying an apology, Mikhayla did not know what happened after. What is clear is that at this time some people are trying to get him out of the car.
They move fast, because it is likely that the car will explode. The clash was too violent, the victim was confirmed dead on the spot. It was heartbreaking, those who were there could only massage the chest when they saw the blood that was united with the raindrops were spreading.
"It's still very, very young, very sorry."
Now, in the hospital, a well-built man slowly stepped into one of the bracages where his wife lay. Never did he expect the meeting tonight would end so tragically, even though a few hours before the incident he even made out on the phone with his wife.
"Save my wife," he said in an indisputable cold voice, the doctor and some people there just silently without the power to say anything.
"You blind? My wife needs help!! His face is hurting, why are you guys just standing still?" he snapped then with a fiery emotion, his eyes began to wet and looked at the body that was now stretched stiff with his own eyes.
"Sir, sorry once again .. wife And_"
"Shut your mouth!! Since you guys didn't check it at all, my wife doesn't need a blanket up to her face! You hear that?!!" Back he shook the white-clothed man there, he consciously understood very well that the one before him was just a soulless body.
"Quick, Doctor .. I beg you, whatever I pay but please give him back, Doctor!! Pity our baby in the womb!!"
What way should he plead for the man to be touched, there is currently nothing he needs except the wife. Unfortunately, however, begging the doctor is only silent until the end.
"Dear wake! Don't sleep here, this isn't our room, honey .. Don't you like this kind of hard sleep? Hm?" the man asked touchingly in tears, his heart was sliced like that.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes until now countless times there has been no movement. His wife no longer heard, no matter how hard she cried, she just kept quiet.
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To this day almost all television stations still broadcast the news. The handsome man who was fixated just stared at the nanar without direction. His breathing seemed choked, his face had been pale since that night, his wife making headlines for days.
"Aaaaarrrggghhg Liora!!!"
PRANK
The television cracked a thousand with a single throw, the phone clashed with the television screen was clearly destroyed easily.
His soul was already quite sick upon hearing the news of his death last night. Now, the television is unceasingly discussing it until the man's head seems to break. Her tears were already dry, deep regret now lingering in her heart. Sorry, why didn't he just pick up the wife last night.
Keyvan Wilantara, a handsome man who just got married a few months ago at the age of 30, was forced to swallow a bitter pill right now. His soul felt dead, he had no one to lean on other than Liora.
It was difficult for him, where perhaps a Keyvan was able to accept all of this easily. Even he had refused the nutritional procession was done in the hope that his wife who had been stiffened was revived.
"Return, Lio .. or else just take me with you!! I beg!!"
He hugged the wedding photo on the nightstand, a Keyvan teary-eyed and this was a tremendous pain. The man roared as if asking God to bring him along as well.
"Based on a murderer, if you can't bring my wife back then I'll destroy your world, little boy" said Keyvan, staring intently around him, his jaw hardened and with his hands clenched so tightly.
He left his bedroom. Since last day only spent time alone in the room until now at night. After the death of his parents, now Keyvan also has to see his woman go first without cue, it is natural that he was hit extraordinarily. Moreover, when he remembered how the condition of the wife who could not even be recognized, his face was shattered with several broken bones.
"Wibowo come!!"
- To Be Continue