
It's Radit.
"Veroni!!"
Without fear Veronika stepped towards Nay who was staring at her with a sharp gaze. Nay doesn't have two cops and Fauzan is there.
"You're 5 minutes late and you know he's DEAD!" Veronika said suppressing the word die.
"Based on a mad woman" Nay said, pushing Veronika down. The beautiful woman with the long hijab ran towards Radit.
Nay directly pulled out the infusion hose violently. His trembling hand was pressing against the chest of Radit field. The heart-striped shortening tool made Nay panic brain blank.
"Where's Nay?" tanya Fauzan approached towards Nay.
Nay nodded slowly he didn't why his mind was so bad. Radit's condition is so weak that even Nay can't feel Radit's heart. Nay hates the current situation - where he who usually takes care of sick people instead panics when one of his members gets sick.
Nay held his breath for a moment. His hands kept trying to get Radit's heart and blood flow back. With all his strength he should be able to restore Radit's Heartbeats.
"Nay, Radit's pulse doesn't exist" Fauzan said after holding Radit's veins.
"Don't lie" said Nay, pressing Radit's chest.
Bruck...
"Nay,"
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I don't know how long the two eyeballs have been closed, but at this time the lashes open slowly.
The two eyeballs circulated a slightly blurry vision.
"Mother?" muttered Nay when he saw Prita standing on his side.
"Nay. How are you,"
Prita sighed for a moment and then smiled. "Nay what dream?" prita rubbed the back of Nay's hand.
The mother of three looked at Prita. "Today Nay dreamed that Radit's mas died because Veronika love serum nerve stopper body, ridiculous dream make Nay afraid" said Nay as if he was complaining.
That raucous voice made Prita immediately hold back her cries. Nay's discordant laughter makes anyone who hears him sad.
"Nay ..." said Prita grabbed Nay. His hand rubbed Nay's back gently.
"Given Radit" said Prita.
Nay immediately let go of her Mother's embrace. He looked at Prita sharply. "Mother, lie. Just before Nay ti-ti-no way mad Radit died, Mother Lies right?mom's kidding, right? Joking is not funny bun, just now Radit Nay mas stay a while," Oceh Nay accompanied by a discordant laugh and a small sob but restrained something.
The tears of the mother of three children continued to flow.Nay sobbed small because of this. Hate his negative thoughts.
Is it true that Radit left Nay, again?
No-no, Radit's still around, Radit's not going anywhere.
"Nay," the baritone's voice made Nay puff up, and there Wendy stood in white clothes attached to the middle-aged man's body.
"Dad, mother lied to Nay. Mommy's time said, if Nay should Ikhlaskan mas Radit. Padahalkan mas Radit nothing." Nay wept complaining to Wendy who was already nearby.
"What your mother says is true dear" said Wendy softly but full of seriousness.
"Dad is a liar, right? It's prank, right? Radit is still there, Radit is not going anywhere. Mas Radit promised Nay that he would never leave again" said Nay.
Wendy and Prita looked at each other. How else would they explain to Nay? Nay's psychics are still disturbed.
Nay may still not have accepted everything.
"Speak Radit. If you want Radit to be happy" Wendy said.
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