Gannaya, My Adore
Already Ended.

The shot they fired at Ammar's car just missed. Ammar first stuck the gas pedal and finally got ahead of them.

Frightened, she crumpled her husband's t-shirt tightly.

"What's Ammar? Why are there gunshots? I'm taa-kut." he stuttered. Ammar felt Gana's rough breathing sweep across the surface of his neck.

"Hhh ... Ammar." Gana returned heavy. There was a swing from his chest. Ammar panicked more and more, his sweat continued to pour. The feeling of tightness has twisted, plus Gana's asthma that began to recur.

Ammar was still driving the car with glowing eyes to and fro. Look at the car behind that keeps shooting at his car, but always mentally and misses. Fortunately, this car is bulletproof.

"You're claustrophobic, honey?" ask Ammar.

Gana nodded slowly

Ammar felt even more guilty, making his wife squashed in this atmosphere. Ammar opened the dashboard again with his left hand. Grab a quick bottle of inhaler to relieve asthma in Gana.

With a gaze that is still aware to drive a car, avoiding the pursuit of these criminal, Ammar immediately put the tip of the inhaler into Gana's mouth. The woman looked like a baby who was breastfeeding.

"Let's go baby, suck." said Ammar. Gana complies and begins to breathe oxygen from inside the inhaler tube.

Ammar deliberately kept the inhaler in the car. He was afraid of Gana's asthma recurrence. Especially now, it is rainy season. Cold can be a trigger.

"Silence, baby, calm down. You're safe, I'm here to take care of you." Ammar briefly dipped Gana's hair vortex with a tight heartbeat.

How can it calm down? If behind the predator still does not want to release them.

Gana was still breathing oxygen from the inhaler Ammar was holding. Very weak woman, just move it feels can not. Can only resign, put the head on the chest of the husband. His breath was still cringing. His closed eyelids held back the rhythm of the chest that was still hunting intensely.

Ammar drove the car with one hand. The man was agitated, because at a time like this there was no one to help him. The Bodyguards, Denis, Bima and even more Farhan.

Not suspicious, he even regretted that he had stayed away from Farhan. True what the man said, when Ammar moved away and decided to leave. There will be a lot of criminals who start coming for revenge.

Again, he was not as genius as he thought.

Bus.

The wind again blows hard. As the tires of the car that drove fast enough to bring the body of the car ran like a jaguar in the middle of the forest.

Brug.

Car shaking. No matter what he stepped on and hit.

Brug.

His body and Gana again jerked, lifted up from the seat and then crashed back, when Ammar did not press the brake pedal when there was a wood stretching on the road. He just hit it.

The bottle of inhaler that he was holding until it was released from Gana's lips. The woman stumbled, she schematized Ammar's T-shirt while the code demanded oxygen back.

Ammar looked down, and saw the inhaler bottle rolling in the bottom corner of the dashboard. Intentions want to reach with feet, the car again feels good. Because there was a gunshot from behind.

DORS.

Although not translucent, but the shock is very felt in the body of the car. Ammar again turned the steering wheel that began to weaken. Wanted to keep the focus going, but his wife was getting crowded.

"Am----mar .." groaned Gana slowly

"Yes, baby, wait a minute." Ammar crying.

He could not bear to see Gana who had paled. The woman needs oxygen, and the motherfucker in the back still hasn't stopped to go after them. What should Ammar do, when they are strong to fall.

Ammar poked his foot into the bottom corner of the dashboard. Wanted to reach for the bottle of Inhaler with his feet, but still could not be reached. Gana continued to whimper, and the sound of gunfire in the back was still heard.

"DICKHEAD!!" Ammar curses loudly in the car. His condition was increasingly clamping itself.

"Am-mr ..."

Ah, it hurts so much. I hear my wife constantly complaining weakly.

"Hold yes dear, be patient .." he said gently with a messy breath. There is no other way but to take the inhaler. He was afraid that Gana would not stand it.

Ammar took off the steering wheel. Make a car that is speeding, so drift in the wrong direction. The man threw Gana down on the back of the seat and bent down to reach for the inhaler, then put it again into Gana's mouth.

"Aa--" Gana tried to shout despite being restrained, she stuck her index finger forward with her eyes glaring sharply. Ammar followed Gana's eyes.

And.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!"

The sound of Ammar's cry fused with Gana, as their car bumper was about to hit a big tree.

BUGS.

Single accidents they cannot avoid. Gana and Ammar's bodies shook violently in the car.

***

The violent clash between the car with a large tree made the branches and leaves scattered roughly on the bumper of the gaping and smoky Ammar car.

The smoke has gone into the car through the window.

Uhuk ... Uhuk.

Uhuk ... Uhuk.

Gana coughed again. Wanting to pull out a phlegm that was like strangling his neck yet difficult. Laying the finger up and hitting the temple. I want to see why it hurts so much.

With the rhythm of breathing still messy, Gana jumped when she found a droplet of fresh blood from her left temple. And he just realized that he had just had an accident.

"Ammar ..." exclaimed Gana in shock. She just remembered the man, then turned to the side looking for the whereabouts of her husband, and it turned out that Ammar was also unconscious. The fog of smoke grew increasingly mountainous and covered Gana's view.

Gana shuffled with great difficulty. He cupped Ammar's face.

"Get up, wake up." Gana checks the pulse under the chin of the husband.

"Hc ... Thank goodness." Gana sighed. He was grateful that Ammar's pulse was still throbbing, albeit weak.

Gana's tears are dripping. He wiped the blood coming out of Ammar's nose. From his temple, blood flowed. There's a bruise on the right cheekbone.

"Ammar .." exclaimed Gana again. She was not desperate to wake her husband. Gana's head felt heavy, tightness continued to hit, his body was not strong to withstand the smoke.

Uhuk ... Uhuk.

Gana threw out the smoke with both hands to get away. The woman is getting harder to breathe.

"Please ... Please." slow down. Damn, no one heard. The criminal deliberately led Ammar to go through the streets that are quiet and rarely used by motorists to pass.

The gangster's car disappeared from circulation when Ammar's car hit a tree. They had time to go down and see the situation of the two by looking at the window.

Sure, they're dead. So the gang of criminals left with a feeling of pleasure. Even though their boss only stopped to finish off Gana, but what else if Ammar was hit by the target? Maybe they thought it was just a bonus. And Farhan would love to get this news.

"Ammar let's get up! We're getting out of this car." Gana shakes her husband's body.

Tears increasingly broken when he saw the bumper of the car began to look sparks and dark smoke billowing in the car.

"Ammar, let's go down!" Gana panicked more and more and shook the body of her husband who was still fainted with full force.

"WAKE UP!" yell Gana.

The fire in front was becoming more visible. It didn't take long for the car they were riding in to explode.

"Mrs ... Papa!!" gana whimpers over her parents' names. Wanted to find a bag and reach for a cell phone but he couldn't. His sight was already blocked by thick smoke.

Let alone looking for that item, the inhaler bottle that he needed as his life savior at this time. It's hard to find.

"We can't die here!" with the sound of a swing from inside the chest that is still visible, nasal breathing, and the body that began to shiver. Gana still forced to try to get out of the car which will soon burn their bodies.

Gana opened the steering door, intending to push Ammar's body outside even though it felt painful because it was deliberately dropped to the ground. Because he could not look back to get down from the door next to his chair, because the smoke had already closed it.

Car doors are difficult to open. Gana has pressed the button many times and forced to push the door, but still nil. He got tired and kicked her.

Gana's two eyeballs glared when she saw the fire in the bumper of the car getting bigger and higher going up.

"Getter!" Gana again shook her husband's body. "Let's wake up! We're out of here!!" gana's crying spilled, accompanied by a cough and breathing that is still tight.

He felt his life was closer to God. But Gana again struggled, with all her might she pushed again the car door that suddenly stuck.

And

Crick.

"Alhamdulillah." cried happily, when the steering door opened. Gana grabbed Ammar's heavy body.

"God ..." Gana groaned when she managed to straighten Ammar's body from the seat backrest.

"I'm sorry, it must have hurt" Gana said. He pushed Ammar's body out.

Bugs.

Ammar fell to the ground. His head hit back. Gana rushed down with a remnant of strength. The woman tried to reach Ammar's body by using a. But it is difficult, because his body is small and difficult to carry Ammar's large body, let alone being unconscious then his body is getting heavier.

There was no other way but to drag Ammar's body from behind. Leaving both hands under her husband's arms, Gana dragged Ammar's body with her legs back. He had to move quickly, before the car exploded and caught fire.

Gana's face was deathly pale, her body was trembling, her acral was cold. Breath's messy. Chest still feels tightness which is accompanied by coughing because the smoke began to contaminate his lungs.

"Euhh .." sighed heavily, as it continued to drag Ammar's large body. With a sudden step back. Gana managed to drag Ammar's body ten meters away.

Gana stop. He crumpled the cloth on his chest, as the tightness grew more and more looming. The strands of hair around the forehead, were already wet from sweat. His mouth let out a gasping breath. And his mouth was gaping again, as he stared at their car which had been soaked with flames.

Then.

Duarrr.

Car exploded. The loud sound of explosions echoed on the edge on the desolate and empty road. The fire spread to the top of the branches of trees that cross the roof of the car.

Right now, their only transportation to return home in order to save themselves, had already been destroyed.

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