An Overdose of Love
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The lightning-fast sound that was not suspect-suspecting, had shocked me instead of a bitch. Yona's swinging hand with a knife was now stuck on target in Adrian's belly on the right.
Yona immediately stepped back and forth, due to shock when he saw Adrian's brother had been sitting limp while holding his stomach which still has a knife. The body that is not strong immediately olemg to the left side.
"No.. No, Brother!" peekikku can't believe what I saw just now.
With a cry that suddenly overflowed, now trying to approach the body of Adrian's feet with a lightning run. His face had already turned deathly pale and was grinding his face as a result of enduring the pain of his stomach.
"Aaaah, no. No. Don't happen this, no .. no!" my words don't believe.
My right hand was clutching the palm of the person I loved. His weak, helpless hands started to get cold.
The voices of the people who were crowded from earlier, now began to appear and appear. The police arrived in time.
"Capture him, sir!" chris shouted to the police.
"Ready!" answer one officer.
"No.. No, I don't want to!" say Yona who already wants to escape, when the officers have gone around besieging want to catch him.
"No, Adrian. Don't put me in jail, I love you so much. Don't do this to me" he asked, screaming as he thrashed, asking to be released when he was ambushed by the police.
The hired bandits Yona, now not spared also handcuffed to participate in the trial to the authorities. They can't dwell at all, when mistakes are right in front of their eyes.
"We will call an ambulance, to immediately provide assistance to the injured victims" said one of their parties.
"Good, Sir. Thank you" replied Chris.
Chris immediately approached us too, with the intention of seeing the situation of Adrian's brother who is drooping now.
"Are you okay, Adrian?" ask Chris who is near us.
"I-I'm fine!" answer me weak Adrian.
"You put up with the pain, reinforcements are coming soon so you're patient" Chris added.
"Yes, Chris."
I can't stand watching this, just keep crying. Brother Adrian's hand continued to hold tightly, the other I put on his cheek to try to relieve this worry.
The object that caused the stab wound was still stuck, but it was not removed just like that to avoid overwhelming bleeding. Now Chris exerts direct pressure on both sides of the object, putting both hands together.
Pressing both sides of the object by hand is an important stage. If the bleeding can be controlled or reduced in this way, maintain the pressure for 10 or 15 minutes so that blood clots occur, so that the bleeding can be stopped. Help to brother Adrian can be placed in a better location with a comfortable body position, this is a mandatory stage that can not be abandoned. If done correctly, this stage can save the life of the victim.
"Let'soo!" The voice of Brother Adrian's groaning in pain.
A little panicked I immediately looked at Chris's face, looking for answers on what to do now.
They had helped us to call, but it was a pity that it was slow to help us.
The bleeding was already controllable, just immediately Chris tangap cover the stab wound with his shirt. However, the puncture wound was still bleeding and penetrating the shirt, so I was quick to add another cloth to stop the bleeding.
If the blood is still penetrating, it is worth looking for other options to stop the bleeding. Never take the initiative to remove a cloth or towel that serves as a blood vessel. The procedure should only be done by a doctor who handles victims in the hospital later.
"We'd better take it in a car, it looks like an ambulance will be a long time coming, while the victim seems to have experienced heavy bleeding" said the idea of the police.
"All right, now we'll take him right away."
The weakened body had now been massively carried. Slowly we brought it down the stairs.
Blood just kept dripping out nonstop, which was already scattered along the floor of the house.
We quickly entered the police car. My position was sitting all three behind with Chris. Brother Adrian's head is my arm, while the legs that had been dangled have been placed on Chris's thigh.
The hands endlessly continued to grip tightly, without a second to try to escape. The falling tears flow in the cheeks, there is no end to getting them out.
"I hope you'll stay happy, Karin!" rancau Adrian's.
"If I'm not by your side anymore, you should still be happy. Never stop smiling for me. My love will remain eternal in this heart. Remember me at every step. This taste will forever not fade just for you. The shadow in me will remain with you, so never forget me" Brother Adrian's sad voice weakened.
"Don't say that, Adrian. You will definitely recover and you will be able to regroup" replied Chris sounding hoarse.
"I know you love each other, though Karin's heart has my name on it. Be happy, love him, and especially take care of him, Chris. I'm sure you're the right person to take care of Karin. Never hurt let alone leave him, keep your whole heart so that you can unite together," Ngelanturnya remark of Brother Adrian, who increasingly make these tears can not be contained anymore.
The head can only groan strongly, because it does not like the words just now. The trembling hand had already wiped away Andrian's cheek, which he had unexpectedly now shed tears as well.
"No, Brother. I'll be happy when I'm with you, so don't say anything weird. Be sure you can get through this. I beg ... Come on please!" The heartache has brought the face closer, to immediately kiss the cheeks that have been sweating cold.
"Don't be sad. Remove your tears. I don't want to see you shed any more tears. It's enough yesterday that I've made you suffer, so this is enough where I can make you happy."
"I'm sorry, Karin. If only this long suffering had been given. I love you more than anything in the world. May you be happy forever without my self by your side again" he said.
"No. No. Don't say that."
"I'm sorry, Karin."
The hand suddenly drooped limp, regardless of the grip of the hand that had been tightly held.
The shock that occurred made me unconscious, which is a moment to forget what is seen now.
"Adrians ... Adrian, wakeup!" Chris's efforts are now patting softly cheeks.
As much as Chris tried to wake up, but the closed eyes were reluctant to open again.
Chris' fingers try to check the wrist, to find out if the pulse is still running.
With a weak face Chris had lowered his head, which seemed as if I knew once if this was real now.
"Innalillahi wainna ilaihi raji'un
"(إِنَّا لِلَّهِ وَإِنَّآ إِلَيْهِ رَٰجِعُونَ)
Cris has recited a sentence that he does not want to hear, about the situation of Kak Adrian now.
The cry now broke unbearably again. The head was already drooping to bend down, trying to hug the body of Kak Adrian who had a pale face now.
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