Bare With Bastard
I-i'm sorry!
"How is he doing?" Marco asked Rymi who was sitting on the floor. He heard that his son was undergoing surgery, the only way he could save his son.
Marco, the man was so sure, Ayaz was really his real son.
Rymi rubbed his tears, "He won't die just from a sword wound!" rymi. Saying that just to strengthen his heart.
Marco nodded, his eyes closed, really hoping that Ayaz could get through all this. There is still much he has not told Ayaz, there is still much he cannot do for his son, do not die too easily, live longer, accompany him or have to blame him more.
Marco will accept that, even if he has to fight against his own son, he has no regrets at all, instead he looks forward to it.
"Where is that woman?" ask Marco.
"He's been told to rest, Dad, Ayaz won't be happy if Daddy blames his wife for everything that's happened." Rymi said.
"But Rym!"
"Dad!" rymi Berang. His eyes glared sharply at his adoptive father.
"Don't childish! Ayaz is struggling there to live, if blaming Yaren can make Ayaz back to health at any time, then I will curse her first!"
Marco nodded, he turned his face away, reluctant to look at his daughter, this is what she is, a selfish human being, raised with selfishness, modeled on everything that shows how selfish the world is. Marco also can not blame himself, the nature of never caring indeed sometimes makes him the worst human being.
"I've... Take that guy to the base, you want to meet?" ask Marco.
Rymi closes his eyes, "Daddy, or just kill the guy." Rymi said.
Marco nodded, hinting at Rymi to look after Ayaz, "Always let me know if there's any progress, you..."
"Master Marco!"
The door opened, the doctor who was operating on Ayaz stepped closer towards Marco.
"Yes!"
"Can you get RH-AB blood? Patient needs!" ask the doctor.
"Daddy!"
"Take my blood Mike, my blood is the same as Ayaz!" marco said to the doctor known as Mike.
The doctor nodded and told Marco to head to another room for a blood transfusion.
...***...
"Did something happen?" asked Mr. Donulai, his adopted son had a wound in the back of the head, got word that Sam was kidnapped, his heart health had deteriorated a little, but he tried to hold it, what else, he said, Sam says it was Ayaz who saved him.
He had not heard from the original descendants of the Donulai family for a long time.
"As you heard, I was kidnapped and Ayaz saved me?" answer Sam.
"Didn't he wait for you here? Didn't you ever say you two were best friends?"
"Ayaz had to take care of something like, after all I was not aware of it, suddenly when I woke up I was already in this room." explained Sam.
"Then? You know who kidnapped you?"
Sam nodded, "He's Sian, Ayaz's stepfather!" answer Sam.
"That bastard!" furious Mr. Donulai.
"He's acting faster than we thought, even we've just agreed to the cooperation that his company has put forward, but who would have thought he's acting first!"
"Then, what's your plan?"
But somehow, whatever came out of Rymi's mouth about Ayaz, always tried to believe him.
Ah that woman, what kind of woman is Mervenya?
"Dad!" exclaim Sam.
"Yes!"
"I only heard the news by phone when Ayaz's men were guarding me here earlier. His wife Ayaz, something may have happened to his wife Ayaz" Sam said.
"Ayaz's wife?"
"Someone who looked after me earlier, looked like they were panicking when they heard from Ayaz, in the immediate rush to the location that Ayaz had sent?"
"Do you know the location? You ask?"
Sam shook his head softly, "Unfortunately no, I mean, I've already asked, but that someone has no intention of answering, and I'm really sorry about my current condition." Sam replied reasoned, when in fact he had been silent with the answer Rymi told him to take care of himself, no need to take care of the woman.
Aaiishh, you crazy woman!
Mr. Donulai bowed down in disappointment, if the one who said it was not Sam, might have been exhausted from screaming at him, beaten no matter the pain, because for him had failed in gathering information.
"It's okay, just restore your condition!" said Mr. Donulai.
...***...
Yaren was in a room, on the nightstand was available food and drinks for her to fill the energy, but Yaren did not intend to touch it at all.
In a bed, clean clothes were available for her to change clothes, but Yaren chose not to do anything.
The wound on his head had just finished being treated, this place he lived in was really nothing short of anything.
She was sitting on the floor, her eyes were soft, her mind could not escape her husband. Ayaz, there is fighting for life.
His tears had dried up he had spilled, wailing uselessly, on the other hand Yaren could not stop to blame herself, if she was not that careless!
"Hiks hiks, it's my fault right!" lament Yaren. Again and again, it was very difficult to stop him even though Yaren also felt useless.
"Ayaaazzz.." she exclaimed.
"Don't leave me, I love you, I love you... No, I love you too, I love you, love you so much..."
"You're a jerk, you're a bastard, but I still love you..."
"Ayaz, I promise, even if whatever that madman said was true, believe me... I'll just trust you, I believe you're not that bad, Dad... Right Ayaz, I promise I will always be with you, I promise..."
"You can hold my word, really, I'm not disappointed, I'm not disappointed at all even if you're a real criminal!"
Yaren increasingly hardened her cries, right, lamenting like this was useless, Rymi has not also given good news to her.
"I know...!" Yaren smiled faintly, "You will definitely save me, she lied saying you won't care for me, hysterics, proof that you came to save me! Ayaz... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Yaren, that woman is like a half-crazy person, she can't do anything to save Ayaz's life.
Imagining the sword even translucent through Ayaz's stomach, Yaren cried again, her hands trembling, she was afraid... Fear of the reality he doesn't want to hear!
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