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Madame Syaila is deteriorating
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Time moves quickly, in a cemetery seen the gathering of some people who are quite crowded, are driving a human to the pit that is none other than the final resting for humans who live on earth.
From a distance, Davin embraces Aelin's body which looks so weak with tears, which again spilled without being invited.
Where they wear black mourning clothes.
Aelin's tears continued to fall, when he saw the father's stiff body began to enter the cold grave.
This was the last time he could see his father, and after that there were only memories stored in Aelin's heart.
The figure of the man who became his first love, which became a witness to his growth and development, which became a shield as well as solace in his life. Now no longer with him.
She left without saying anything to Aelin, without saying goodbye to him, and only died a message to open her heart and begin to receive her husband.
The ground began to move, where Mr.'s body. Arkelin continues in the heap until it forms a mound of soil.
Where now the tombstone is planted so strong on the mound of the tomb, as well as the end of the funeral process.
Davin rubbed Aelin's arm, tranquilizing his wife who continued to cry, even now Aelin's body shook, accompanied by a sobbing sound that was held but still exuded the sound.
And on the opposite side, Antonio followed the funeral process of the employer solemnly, hoping that all the deeds of Mr. Arkelin is accepted on the side of the creator.
Everything felt so fast, just yesterday he thought he met Mr. Arkelins.
Sharing laughter, handling all work together, until he became a witness and also participated as the cause of his death Mr. Arkelins.
His heart was sorry, so he should not do that rotten thing, by burning the oil refinery managed by Mr. Arkelins. Maybe Mr. Arkelin could still stand and gather together with Aelin.
But he was so careless, by obeying Davin's words, only because the demon man threatened to complain about his existence to the father, making himself unable to think clearly, so he obeyed Davin's rotten plan and became a part of it.
Only because of the hate story, Davin cut off the source of Aelin's happiness.
Antonio glanced at Aelin who was crying with Davin hugging her.
His heart was again-heated, yet he did not want to be careless anymore.
He will take the right steps, to prove Aelin's innocence and immediately free her from Davin's shackles.
He could no longer afford to see Aelin once again destroyed.
To achieve all that, he must be willing to return and accept the demands of the father to be the successor to the head of the drug dealer.
"Sstttt calm down Aelin... Go with your papy... If you keep crying, your papy won't be able to leave quietly..." Say Davin in a low voice while gently rubbing Aelin's arm.
What Davin said was true.
How long will she cry like this?
Crying the departure of the father who could not return.
Aelin wiped her tears, holding back any clear melt that she always wanted to spill.
But he must be strong, his life is still going on and he must not give up on what happened.
After all, there is Davin, her husband who is always beside her.
He believes slowly but surely he will be able to open his heart to Davin.
Forget everything that happened in the past, and start knitting her new life, by accepting if she is the wife of a Davin Arselion.
Drr....
Drrr.
Drrr...
Davin's phone suddenly vibrated, making Davin remove a square object called the phone from the pocket of his pants.
Where on the screen, the name Darren.
Davin turned off his phone and put the square thing back in his pants pocket.
Right now he really doesn't want to be disturbed. He only wanted to accompany Aelin until the funeral procession of the in-laws was completed.
"Lohs.. How about a phone call.?" Aelin asked when she saw Davin turn off the call that went into her phone.
Drrrt ..
Drrrtts
Drrr...
Again Davin's phone vibrates making Davin tick upset because it continues on the phone by Darren.
"Bless it om.. Who knows how important..." Sergap Aelin when he saw Davin was about to close the call.
"Well done.... Is it okay if I stay a while?"
Aelin simply nodded in response to Davin's request for permission.
See, isn't Davin so sweet?
Just to answer the phone, he asked Aelin for permission.
Davin immediately moved away from the funeral crowd, and stopped in a fairly quiet place.
Aelin was only able to see Davin's back away, while her half-heartedness was a little unwilling to see Davin's departure.
"What's Darren doing?" Ask Davin when the green icon of the phone handle was shifted by Davin.
"Master, hurry up come to the villa Mrs Sila's condition deteriorates...." Report Darren in a panicked voice. Where the two eyes Davin immediately widened perfectly hearing the bad news that his sense immediately took his life.
Davin's body was squeezed, where his two legs felt melted and could not support his body weight.
So that Davin's body was dazed, but his hands immediately held his weight on the large tree that was beside him.
"I'll be there soon...!" Lirih Davin, then cut off the call unilaterally.
Davin gathered his energy that had been lost, because he heard the news of Shaila deteriorating.
Then began to step to his two feet to immediately go to the car, died the funeral process of the in-laws who were not yet finished and also died Aelin.
The fear of loss began to attack Davin, where Davin now drives his car at high speed.
He did not care about anything, where he had to get to the villa immediately.
He wished Sila well, and did not die.
He's hired the best doctor, he's been fighting death. Do not let everything he does end with the departure of Syaila.
"I beg you not to stay with me..." Davin muttered with two clear circles falling slumped just like that on his cheeks.
His heart was completely squeezed firmly, as if a hacksaw was cutting through - cutting through that soft part of his body.
Her pain is very painful.
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