Dira & Dara
Dara accident #Dira pov

I contacted Dara several times but there was no answer at all, damn it! Had I known from the beginning that Dara is not my biological sister I would not have let go of her hand.

Right now, I'm really afraid that Dara is going with someone else. My doubts about this heart have been answered, Dara is no longer the girl I have to protect as a sister but rather a lover.

Drrrtt drttttt drttt

My phone vibrates but not the name Dara listed but, mother.

"Yes bun?"

"Diraaaa where are you now? hyks hyks."

Mother's voice looks raucous with a crying voice that I heard over there.

"Dira di--"

I looked at the city park that I was currently in, the place where Dara said a word of hate towards me and preferred the jerk.

"---- In the garden of the city of bun, why did you cry?"

Connect me.

"The garden? You're hiks hik don't know that Dara was in an accident? Mommy thinks your torch is the same as you are Dir."

Obviously mother.

Waitaminute! The accident?!

I laugh a little, "bun accident what the mother do not ngor, Dira does not hear anything about Dara."

"Why are you laughing? This is serious Dira, mother again to the hospital love the same about Daniel."

Mother's speech.

I massaged my forehead, Dara in an accident? It felt impossible but this really made me run as fast as lightning. I was stupid to let go of his hand with someone else when my heart was hurt.

Thirty minutes I reached the hospital of love, running towards the information section where the patient on behalf of Dara who had just been in an accident. And then he told me that Dara was on the IGD.

I also ran to the IGD room and found the mother with the current om Daniel, the mother who was seen still crying was hugged tightly by om Daniel who tried to calm him.

"Who's the guardian?"

Ask a nun when coming out of the ER room.

Mother also rose, "my mother"

"Well ma'am, this accident caused your child to lose a lot of blood and had to receive transfusion immediately, but Miss Dara's blood type stock was empty, so the family must have donated blood."

Obviously sister.

Mother nodded, "my blood type is B sus, I want to donate blood."

"Sorry ma'am, but Miss Dara's blood type is O."

"O ? Sus but---my blood type and her father Dara's B how----" mother looked limp and sat back down while silencing her mouth.

"I--this isn't mu---maybe, Da-Dara is my son! Yes, he's my son."

Connect mother.

I walked over to my mother and sat down beside her.

"Yes."

"Dira--- said to your mother that Dara is you, right? Dir--- Dara-- hix hix."

I hugged Mommy tightly, not Bun Dara we are not children and siblings. He was someone else, someone else I saved . Dara we have calmed down in His heaven God, yes Dara is Dira's biological sister who is currently his residence in Paris, the daughter of the mother who never knew his face.

"Where is Dara?"

Said the father who came suddenly with breath gasping.

Mother let go of our embrace and got up to father.

"M-mas, Dara had a blood transfusion and she had a lot of blood to bleed. I'm ready to make a but--- mas donor why is our child's blood type different?"

Ask mother.

Dad was silent, he was seen swallowing his saliva with a confused look. I understand the position of the father at this time, but the fact that God has opened everything today we must pass even though we are sick.

"Mas, the doctor's statement when I was nine months pregnant was a lie, right? Our daughter survived, right? Not heart failure?"

Ask mother again.

Dad sighed slowly and grabbed her hand, "Ray---- i-it--"

"How's mom? Miss Dara should receive a blood donor immediately."

Say sister again.

"Mas---you know everything, so how? Neither you nor I have blood type O".

Mother's speech.

Dad seemed to backtrack and walked away from us, a second later running out of the hospital.

I don't know what you're gonna do, I'm staring at the IGD room. Dara's a fool, who caused you this terrible accident.

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