Don't (Blame) Love
THE SEASON 2 PART 188

Andrean sat in his wheelchair while staring at the spacious terrace. Because there was only a crippled grandfather and a servant other than Nala and Bilqis, Al deliberately asked five of his men to guard the house. He was worried that something bad would happen.

But deep in his mind drifted everywhere, worrying about Diaz who he said was seriously injured, even though there was news that he had been treated and received intensive care, but the man was not yet conscious. Now that he is unceasingly thinking about his two grandchildren, Queen is rumored to be back missing when Al arrives at the scene. He was worried if something happened to his sister he would lose control and down. If it came to that, what if Clara and Vano came to their senses and asked both of their children?

“Big master, do you want something?” asked one of them when he saw the old man his gaze was blank.

“No, I'll wait for news from my grandson. Are there any signs that Queen has been found?”

“They haven't told you yet, Sir. In the jungle the network is difficult and often lost.”

“Ya already, I'll wait here.”

“It's late, sir. It's eleven o'clock at night, do I need to take you to your room?”

“No need, just leave me here. In the room I would definitely not be able to sleep either, it would only make me feel bored. If there are you here.

“Grandfather won't rest first?” Suddenly Nayla appeared from behind the door, and she was also wearing short-sleeved pajamas.

Andrean actually refused to answer, he was already too hated by the woman next to him. It's just that Al still retains him, so he also appreciates his grandson's decision. He believes that if he is an intelligent child, certainly will not waste an event if it is not profitable, no matter how small it is. Only, Al still chose to shut up.

“How can I sleep while my two grandchildren are in the woods there betting their lives. In order to save Queen Diaz was also severely injured in the head until she got a transfusion of three blood bags, as well as stitches on her head were also very much. While this is what else the difficulty will pass Al also you do not know.’

Nayla was silent and could not answer her grandfather-in-law. However, this afternoon he saw for himself what Al scolded him habi-tall.

“I'm sorry, Cake. It's all my fault, I'm sorry,” Nayya said as she bowed. But showing the water mta buaya.

“You have no use crying, what self-introspection makes Al so cold and lazy as you. During your time as a wife, you've felt right not to serve her, to keep your trust and loyalty to her?”

Hearing her grandfather-in-law say a word of loyalty it felt like Nayla was struck by lightning right in her face. Because, all this time he also felt that there was playing with other men when Al was not home. ‘what do you not know? Ah, know where he's from? He never came out if not with Hanifa. Klau also found out why not just go to him, just? Or report to Al? There is no way dong mas Al would be silent if he knew about this. But he's been normal all along with Jevin in the office.’

After saying that, Andrean went inside, letting Nayla who was still playing with her cultural tears there. Even the people of Al were so, they were scattered, four went to the security guard post, while one of them deftly pushed the great Lord's wheelchair into his room.

Andrean saw the phone he had placed on his nightstand flashing a few times. He asked the man who had ushered him in earlier to take him. Then let her go back with her friends.

“Halo, Hanifah, what's up?” replied Andrean's grandfather so drowned the call, I don't know how many times.

“Kek, I saw Gea's story in IG Diaz why, Kek? Do I need to go back to Indo now?”

“You want to go back, what about the tattoo on your body? Are you ready to meet Diaz's parents under such circumstances? Diaz has got the handling. But Queen hasn't seen him yet. Al's people were cut off earlier.’

“Yes Allah, Cake... Why is it like this? Why not just report to the police?’’

Andrean was silent, when he heard Hanifa's cry break. Yesterday when Queen disappeared she had a story on Hanifa, until news that her man Al found Diaz was chasing Aditya who brought Queen too. But what's regrettable about Andrean is why they kept quiet when they found out the man's head was seriously injured. At the moment, Diaz is still unconscious.

“Hanifah, if you love Diaz, pray for her. Take care of your tattoos until everything is erased and then return to Indo, we continue our plan.

“Good, cake,” replied the girl while sobbing. “grandfather, hurry to rest,” Hanifah reminded the grandfather.

Andrean smiled then said, “Iya. Yes already, grandfather will rest first, you are fine there huh?”

He collapsed on his bed while unceasingly praying for Al and Queen in the hope that they both would return safely.

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Queen sat under a tree waiting for Diaz who had been taken care of while enjoying the bread given by the Al men.

“Will my sister come here too?”

“Yes, he was we already told, originally wanted to come with us but the old master forbid it, he said, because from yesterday he was not sleeping at all and during the night he also traveled back and forth to Jakarta Bandung.”

‘’Kak Al to Bndung, why?” ask Queen while dumbly.

“Finding you, Non, he thinks that you're coming with Mr. Diaz. But it turns out there is no.”

Queen was silent and gave no answer.

“I bandage first the wound, Miss. It's pretty severe.”

“No need, I can do my own, just help my girlfriend.”

After that, the medical team no longer focused on Queen. They let Queen take care of her own injuries.

Suddenly a pair of burly hands smothered Queen's mouth from behind and dragged her away. After a few meters the Queen managed to bite the hand and screamed for help.

Aditya did not want to risk his woman running away for the umpteenth time, he also lifted the body and continued to walk through the thickets.

“Dit, let me go, what do you want?’’

“What do I want? Why do you have to ask?” Aditya violently dropped the woman's body onto the ground. This time he was really angry. But, to do more also can not, because the kick he got from Queen this afternoon also still hurts.

“I know you like me. But our relationship is over, Dit. You're the one who said you wanted to come back with Axel's mom?”

“Yes, but now that he has left me and brought my son with him, why can't you accept me?”

“Which is possible, Dit... “ Queen did not continue her sentence, she continued to retreat slowly, she realized the gaze of the man in front of her was very horrified, she was just trying not to mention him.

“What? You prefer Diaz to me? Is it good that he's the same me, Queen tell me fast!” yelled Adit while holding both Queen shoulders.

Aditya was unconscious as he touched the shoulder and shook it violently, making the woman push back. Because of the dark night atmosphere, as well as the slippery terrain it makes the Queen fall slipping into the ravine.

“AAAAAAA…….. Help me, Diiittttt!” shouted Queen loudly.

Aditya was shocked by what he had just done, he did not dare to shout, because he was sure the people must be looking for him. He quickly pulled the phone out of his pocket and turned on the flashlight, trying to see how steep the abyss was.

“Queen... Queen, you don't die. I'm sorry, Queen, I'm sorry.’’ The man wailed while prostrating on the edge of the abyss crying over his woman. He was afraid of the bad things that happened, he could not accept the reality if tomorrow or the day after the woman was found lifeless, because he believed that the abyss was very deep.

Satisfied with crying and wailing, Aditya again remembered the first figure that made Queen cancel the marriage with him first.

“This is because of Novita. Yes, that woman deserves a lesson, just watch out!” Aditya gets up and leaves the place, returning to his secret place before Al and his men find themselves. Arriving there, he opened the door at one of the doors of the room there. A woman with traits similar to his ex-wife immediately moves on and asks that Aditya let her go.

“Dit, I will promise you, I will not tell anyone what I know about you and this place, I beg you, Dit. My family must be very worried about me,’’ said the woman continued to beg.

Aditya did not reply, he continued to stare silently at the face of the woman who was hoping for mercy towards him with a flat expression.

“Dit, I promise you, I beg you believe.”

“You asked me to trust you, huh? Hemb.” The man smirked while throwing his face away, then stepped away from the woman.

While the woman walked tailed behind Aditya while continuing to plead incessantly.

“Nindi, what exactly are you thinking now, huh? You know all my secrets and you want to just walk away? You think I can easily trust you just like that?” aditya said while pulling the legs of his sex doll that he stored in a closet with glass jars containing organs of his victims that he had preserved.

The woman slightly turned her eyes away from the closet. Although it does not smell pungent, but the blood that began to dry scattered there is enough to make him feel nauseous, not to mention added with several organs like a pair of human eyeballs, liver, and, the heart's brain is also the lungs that the man keeps in a translucent glass container.

‘’You see! There's still some empty containers in there, you know, I'll stop after everything's enough. And it looks like I need one more, even if I don't change my mind,” Aditya said while playing a sharp knife in his hand.

Nindi the poor girl covered her lips with her left hand while stepping back to avoid Aditya. He cried regretting his fate. Why did he fall in love with such a man? At least he never thought that behind the intelligence of politeness, as well as the gentleness there is a demon soul residing in his heart, and all that is a mask only.

“I beg Dit, do not hurt me, I promise I will keep this secret myself, trust me,” said Nindi who is a new nurse who works at Medika Sehat hospital. The girl did not realize why Dr.Aditya approached her. All he knew was that Dr. Aditya was handsome, kind and very warm, so many women were interested in him even though he was a widower.

“Oh, can you really be trusted?”

“Of course, Dit. You have to trust me.” The girl cried even more when her back was in contact with the wall, and Aditya who played the knife in front of her was also getting closer and barely apart.

“Darling once, I only believe in the dead. How, dong?” said the man while grinning and sticking the tip of the knife on the smooth cheek.

“What are you approaching me for if you just want to kill me, Dit? What is wrong with me as you? If I accidentally offend you, I'm sorry.” The girl closed her eyes tightly, she was horrified with a sharp knife stuck to her left cheek.

“You know what your fault is? Your fault is, why do you look like that motherfucker? You look like Novita, Nindi, I hate that woman, twice broke my heart and my life, that's why I'm sick of seeing you.’’

His body slumped down on the floor, his cries sobbing with fear.

“Indeed all this time what do you think? You think that approaching you means I'm interested in you? You think I date you every night I really love you? You're wrong, Nindi's wrong, you're wrong. Hahahaha.”

"What does this have to do with me and him? Can something similar be used as an excuse? That's not Ethical, Dit. The one who hurt you, he's not me."

"Yes, but looking at you and people like you I'm sick. My victims are all exactly you. Because Novita also my women left me, if not for her, if not for her, till this second she'll be fine, you know what? he fell down the ravine starting from Novita."

Not want to waste any more time, Aditya directly pierced the poor girl's stomach. His eyes widened, followed by fresh blood coming out of his mouth.