Gannaya, My Adore
Honey, hold on.

"What's? You BASTARDS! I just told the woman! Spend woman! Don't let my friend go! You idiot! Damnit damnit! Motherfuck! You are all dogs! Booblock! Turn around, make sure Ammar SELAMATTTT!!!"

Farhan's men kept the phone away from his ear, when his boss rebuked rudely with dirty speech.

They think they will get warm applause, praise and bonuses. In fact, the boss was furious when it was informed that the car driven by Ammar hit a big tree. Ammar and Gana seem unconscious. And they assumed the couple was dead.

"Let's turn around!" tell the chairman to the driver. Finally they returned to turn back even though it was in the middle of now to return to the city.

Across there, Farhan continued to hold onto his chest. Shaking the face with frustration. The man was terrified of losing Ammar. Deep down he loved Ammar, but he was jealous, spiteful and always lost in any way. Make her eyes closed.

Awake, Farhan. You love Ammar. His inner voice burst out, making Farhan yell and slam things to hold back his anxiety.

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With great difficulty, the still unconscious Ammar was rested on a lush tree trunk. Gana's tears trickled as she stared at the fire that was still devouring the car yet to subside.

He rubbed Ammar's face with a gentle swipe, then fused their forehead with a heartbeat that was still beating. Crying over the man. The man who loved her so much.

"If one day I suddenly die first from you, how?"

Gana laughs. "Yes I'm still buried."

Gana's tears broke again. He regretted. Ammar's joking in the flower garden left him stunned now. Gana hugged the man, fused their chests together.

"You can't die! Awake, Ammar! Wake up! We gotta get out of here, I'm scared. The criminal is still after us." pinta Gana pleaded.

"Yes Allah help .." Gana's lips dried up asking, calling and pleading with her lips.

And then, and then,

Gana opened her eyelids when she felt a soft touch on her arm. Take off the hug and look at her husband's face. Gana smiled happily, very happy.

"Nrank ..." Gana cupped the man's face.

"Honey .." said Ammar very slowly. His fingers held a wound on Gana's forehead. "illness?" tanyakanya.

Gana shakes.

"Still tight?" Ammar held Gana's chest.

Gana shakes.

The pain, tightness and linu on her body like disappearing just replaced with a sense of happiness, because her husband was conscious.

Ammar turned to the right and found the body of his car being devoured by the red boy. Back to circulate the view to the corner of the road, his chest was in a big storm when the criminal's car was no longer around them.

The wind was blowing fiercely, milling in the air. The fine feathers on the surface of the skin of Gana and Ammar hands immediately stood up because it felt cool but cold. They are flanked by paths covered by dense trees.

"Don't be afraid." Ammar still gives a witty face. He knew Gana needed to be calmed down.

"But what do we want to go home with?" ask Gana.

Ammar. He bigung. The man could only look up at the sky. The clouds seemed to swarm in a row, suddenly cloudy and will spill rainwater.

Tuk tuk tuk.

Sure enough, the rainwater starts to wet them.

Gana looked up at the sky, wanting to correct the feeling that it would soon rain down. Hurriedly covering Ammar's head with both hands. "Germist, Ammar." he panicked.

Although panicked, but Ammar still smiled. Seeing this kind of attention from Gana to him. Ammar wrapped his right hand around Gana's waist.

"We'll survive here, relax ya." I don't know what makes him so sure.

Gana nodded and kept Ammar's head covered in vain. Their entire bodies were wet from the rain that was falling straight down.

"Nrank ..." Gana shook the body of Ammar whose eyes seemed to want to close again.

"Yes dear." replied Ammar. Open her eyes and kiss Gana's cheek. "I'm fine, just limp." said Ammar in a very weak tone.

"What can I do to reduce your tightness?" Ammar is still worried about Gana. Gana shakes. He was more fearful of Ammar than himself.

The rain kept on pouring down their bodies. Wet hair and face, occasionally wiping rainwater from the face as it takes a look away.

Gana turned towards the road when a car just passed by. Feeling that there will be another car passing this path, Gana rushed up.

"Where are you going?" Ammar held Gana's hand.

"Awhile yeah. I want to get help." she replied, wiping her wet face from the rain.

Ammar can only resign. His body was weak, with swollen legs, certainly would not be able to make him stand up.

Gana stepped to the side of the road. Long time raining, but the signs of the car will pass in front of him have not been seen.

"Sup ..." Gana looked back. Ammar called out his name and waved a weak hand.

"Wait." replied Gana from afar.

The rain was getting heavier, making him shiver and hug his own chest with both hands. Dental sleepiness is heard. He would be lying if he said he was okay with Ammar. It was crowded, rained down, a body full of wounds, moreover her husband was helpless. It was shit today for him

He stood for twenty minutes. It was aching, wanting to go back to sit next to Ammar, but he had to stand here. Don't want to miss the car of the person he can ask for help to hitchhike.

And.

Gana's eyes sparkled when he saw the black jeep car that he remembered at a glance was similar to the criminal's car. Gana's heart pounded again, he took a step back. But still standing.

Black jeep stopped. Ammar glared at his eyes as the car stopped in front of Gana.

The car's glass is lowered, and one such villain is friendly in asking.

"Can we hitchhike?" ask Gana plain. Fear and panic shut down his senses.

Suddenly, the criminal's hand reached out from the window and grabbed Gana's hand forcibly.

"Let's go in!"

Gana jumped. He was surprised not to play. This guy is a criminal. Ammar is moving in the back.

"Aahhh!!" yell Gana.

Ammar dragged his body forcibly. He kept calling for his wife to be released.

"Let go of my wife! Just shoot me! I'm not what you're looking for?" Ammar shouted with great difficulty. Strengthened himself that was not at all strong. But the call still they did not hear. The criminals only focus on Gana according to her boss.

"Deliver!!" Gana thrashed as her hand continued to be pulled. But seeing Ammar will arrive with a drag of his body. There's no other way, Gana has to die now. Think they.

"Run car!"

Ammar's eyeballs glared. When the roar of the car engine they are turned back on. And his wife is still stuck at the edge of the car door. The car runs with the accompaniment of Gana's screams. Gana's hand detached from the pull of the criminal, then held the edge of the window to survive so that his body did not hit the asphalt road.

"DANNAAAAAA!!!" Ammar screamed hysterically. He saw Gana sticking her right hand towards Ammar for help.

The car drove on, Gana's body finally half-stayed and dragged. His left hand held on to the edge of the window that was closed. Painful. His hands were pinched without mercy.

Gana cried, as her body hung on the side of the car. Blood had splattered on the asphalt of the road because the surface of the calf skin and the soles of Gana's feet hit the road. Not to mention the cold wind that made his chest increasingly tight.

"Mrs ... Papa." Gana shouted loudly. The car kept going. Those inside only laughed as Gana begged for mercy to stop.

"Campus, lo!"

Haha. They back cheered.

Gana's body continues to rain. The pain and pain suddenly felt pias and baal. He did not want to see how his feet were.

His leg bones must have been broken and crushed. His skin was torn, his flesh was poking out. His feet were crushed. The wet road asphalt mixed with Gana's blood.

His body began to float, as his eyes began to close. His fingers began to fall out of the car window.

Bugs.

Gana piles to asphalt. The car stopped too. All the criminals look back. They immediately smiled with satisfaction, when they saw Gana lying unconscious on the asphalt road.

"Let's walk! Leave this place!" tell the chief criminal. Their laughter suddenly dimmed, when they saw Ammar from several meters away trying to drag his body and scream.

The car drove back. Leaving behind Gana who was unconscious and Ammar who kept dragging his body while crying.

"GANAAAAA!"

He kept shouting calling his wife's name, splitting the torrential rain. Her tears were mixed with rain and sweat. He cursed them all for daring to do this to his beloved wife.

Ammar continued dragging the body. No matter what pain he is feeling right now. All he wants is to grab Gana's body and make sure she's alive.

"Darling ..." ponder when it arrives. As much energy turned Gana's body to look back at him.

Her heart is sliced. Close your eyes and scream. Found Gana's forehead torn with gaping wounds.

Ammar kept crying. His crying was strong through the rain. No matter the sound of lightning. Ammar shook Gana's body to wake up.

"Hhh ..." Ammar sighed in frustration, when he did not feel a pulse under Gana's chin.

"Where!!" Ammar shook both of his wife's shoulders.

The clear water of Ammar continues to bloom. His chest tightened, highlighting Gana's body lying on the asphalt, filled with blood on his head and legs.

With great difficulty and a body that no longer knows how it feels now. Ammar tried to put the two hands held together straight over Gana's chest. With a knee pad on the asphalt, he moved his body to pump Gana's body.

Perform chest compressions so that Gana's heart that had stopped, can again beat. Compression interspersed with the help of breath from his mouth into Gana's mouth. Transferring oxygen from his body.

"Wake baby! Wake up!" both hands continued to press against the heart.

"Let's wake up! WAKEUP!!" ammar Sentak. He would rather die if Gana could not be saved now.

Uhuk .. uhuk.

The sound of coughing was finally heard again from within Gana's mouth. Ammar successfully massaged his wife's heart. A severe shock caused his heart to stop for a moment. Given the many shocks that had occurred with his body. First because of asthma that relapsed, second because shaken in the car resulted in injuries and injuries due to collisions in the car and the third incident just now. Very adrenaline rush.

"Nrank ..." Gana looked at her husband's face with narrowed eyes.

Ammar hugged Gana with a sobbing cry. The man shouted spilling lara on his chest. Ammar is happy and sad. Glad that Gana is back and sad to find his wife like this.

The rain that had fallen so hard, was now rolling back. It was as if nature was sad to see the husband struggling to save his wife's life alone.

A white car stopped in front of them. Ammar turned his head and found Farhan coming down from the car.

"Farhan ..." exclaimed Ammar happily.

"Darling to survive, I'll take you to the hospital" Ammar told Gana.

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Two parts today are gangs. These two eps make my chest squeak right at the writing.

Gana maapin me ya😢.