Don't Take My Son...!!!

Don't Take My Son...!!!
Chapter - 6 After Giving Birth Her Critical Condition.


Still Flashback....


Five months after officially dating Deris, the figure of Deris increasingly entered the heart of the girl who still looks tomboy. Of love? Might as well. However, in every moment there is happiness always accompanied by sadness.


"Beb, what's wrong? Ever since we met, you kept daydreaming? The final exam, it's still a month, right?" tanya Deris clasped Dara's hand in a cafe.


"Magain mikirin Kak Dira, do not return home 3 months. Money often sends but on the phone is often busy, in VC sister does not want to lift," Dara said.


Deris stroked Dara's head full of affection, pecking at the girl's cheek. "If you're lonely, remember I'm with you. Don't forget besides your brother, I love you too."


Why is every word that comes out of Deris' lips always making me fly, why am I afraid of falling after being taken flying by Deris?


Deris poked softly on Dara's forehead, "Dream again."


"Hehe, let's go." Take Dara.


The two got out of the cafe, walking to the motor park. Deris deliberately always uses a motorcycle if it is updated with Dara, the girl wants a simple courtship without frills - big name and Deris wealth.


Brushhh !!!


Heavy rain arrived - suddenly down, Deris stopped his motorbike on the side of the road. Baby, both of their clothes are wet.


"Ouch! Where is still far away to home," chirped Dara hugging her shivering body.


Deris wants to open the jacket but Dara is forbidden. "Free, your jacket is wet too."


"Mhuee, yes ..." Deris put his jacket back on.


"You going to the hotel?" tawar Deris suddenly, his omes began to act.


"Why, what are you doing?!" push Dara.


"Hast!www!!" Deris sneezing is either real or a lie.


"It's cold, huh?" worried about Dara when she herself was cold.


"Emm, that's okay.I can hold it," said Deris inversely proportional to what he said his body vibrated violently.


"Yes, look for the most beautiful hotel." Dara finally agreed.


Shortly because they are 18 years old and have a ID card, they can get a hotel room close to the last stop.


"I took a shower first, yeah." Dara began to step into the bathroom.


"Become.." call Deris.


The steps of Dara who wanted to get into the bathroom stalled, she turned her body. "What's wrong?"


"You like that?" take Deris.


Dara's frowning forehead did not understand. "So?"


"That's, the practice of two bodies clashing without a shirt-"


Dara's hands shut Deris's mouth, "Your perverted son! I'm gonna take a shower." Dara turned back while shaking her head.


Dara entered with her heart racing, to be honest her blood rippled violently. Moreover, seeing the disappointed eyes of Deris when he refused her earlier, he was not feeling well. Dara was just about to turn out to agree to Deris' wishes but suddenly the phone in her pants pocket shook.


"Yes, hello?"


"What's this with Dara?" ask someone across the phone.


"Yes, who is this?" ask Dara because she doesn't recognize the caller's number.


"I'm a friend of your brother Dira, my name is Septi. Now your sister is in the operating room, after giving birth to her critical condition."


"Birth? My ka-kak? Critically... wait! What means?!"


"Just come to the HM hospital, I'll wait outside the hospital. I hung up on him."


"Sister..." Dara came out of the bathroom unconsciously running out of the hotel room and kept running as fast as she could to get into a taxi.


"Between...!!!!" deris screams since from inside the hotel room was not touched by Dara. "What's this?" confusion enveloped Deris.


"Dara doesn't want to do it? He just told me, why should I go?" Deris pulled her hair frustrated at feeling guilty and berated herself for asking Dara too quickly.