His Purpose
127. The Scream on Fire

Bruk!

Maria was aghast when an elderly woman fell before her. Spontaneously he went to help the old woman to stand up.

"Grandma's okay?"

"No, I'm fine. Thanks, sorry for the surprise. I think I was wrong in the room. I'm looking for a common poly."

"God ..." murmured Maria.

He blinked confusedly circulating a glance. Nick hasn't come back yet, neither has Gibran. Would it be okay if Maria went to help the elderly for a while?

"Grandmother herself?" Usually if parents are there to accompany.

"Yes, I'm alone."

"Ah, apparently so. Then let me drop off, I happen to know where it is," break up Maria.

He planned to return as soon as possible before Gibran came to keep the man from getting angry.

"It's okay?" The grandmother looked at Mary's belly.

Maria lowered her head and rubbed her stomach for a moment. The dress ordered impromptu by Gibran is quite pretty he wears.

"Of course not. General poly is not far from here. Yuk?"

The grandmother resigned when Mary led her out of the waiting room. They walked side by side until they arrived at the place where the grandmother meant.

"Thank you, son." The grandmother nodded reluctantly rubbing Maria's stomach. "May the mother and the baby be healthy always" he added last time.

Mary smiled rubbing her stomach with affection. "Aamiin ..." he muttered softly.

While outside, Nick walks into the lobby just as he crosses paths with Gibran. "Master?"

Gibran signals Nick to go up first. The man pointed at the phone in his ear indicating that he was talking to someone.

Nick nodded obediently, he quickly continued his steps into the elevator, while Gibran came out to the parking lot to do whatever.

Maria endlessly smiled, especially when the small shakes were felt in her stomach again. People say the age of four months is the time when the fetus is endowed with life by God. Does that mean his son is already living there?

Mary looked in the direction where Grandma had disappeared. He intended to return to the waiting room before Gibran's fear had come.

But ...

Tiiittt ....

Just as he turned around, a similar sound of alarm shocked everyone.

Maria was silent for a moment trying to digest what had happened. Until not two seconds later people scattered while shouting, "Fire!"

They push each other out hunting.

Maria was surprised, a commotion ensued stealing the tranquility of the entire hospital occupants. The reflex he pulled over avoided the horde of people who instantly crowded the corridor where he stood.

Maria shook her head, she was stunned as her body staggered to the side several times. Senggolan for the sake of reluctance also accompanied to make him pull over and ended up sandwiched between the wall and people who milling.

Naturally his instincts are looking for Gibran who is somewhere. So did Nick who did not see the trunk of his nose. Maria unceasingly circulated her gaze as she continued to hug her own stomach. He grimaced to hide his face avoiding the frantic friction of the people there who were already running like fidelity.

"Akh!" Just about to step his shoulder back nudged to make him fall down on the floor.

"Shop!" Maria's roar seemed to be a meaningless hum between the noise of the atmosphere.

Moreover, smoke began to faintly be seen on several floors. Maria panicked, she tried to stand up while incessantly scavenging her limp hands that could not be moved.

Mary limped in and called out Gibran's name. His eyes circulated among so many people hoping to find anyone he knew. Whether it's Nick or Gibran.

Nick himself was frantically looking for the whereabouts of the madam. He had just reached the eighth floor of the hospital when the fire alarm went off and people were scrambling to hunt down the emergency stairs.

Nick broke through the stream of steps that crowded the corridor. His eyes did not stop looking for Mary. While outside the building, Gibran appeared to end a conversation with someone on his cell phone.

He smiled as he shifted the tablet screen with enthusiastic eyes. "Okay, looks like enough to get here first. I'll call for more later."

"Ah, one more. White and blue, he likes both colors."

Gibran sighed hanging up the phone. He smiled again at the design of the room that a moment ago sent someone.

"In a moment, Maria," he whispered in relief.

But the relief did not last long because now his attention was distracted by the commotion from inside the building. Gibran frowned warily as he felt an unusual air.

Sure enough, shortly after that the hospital door seemed to be about to escape with a crowd of humans crowded the lobby scrambling to get out.

What the hell's going on?

The question was answered when a number of security officers ran around calling the name of the fire department. Gibran's heart seemed to be taken from its place. Without waiting for a long time he immediately ran trying to enter the lobby that was unfortunately crowded so that there was not a crack in the door.

"Mary!"

"Mary!"

Gibran tried to find another way by circling the building, hoping that there was a door that could bring him in quickly.

He rebelled when security forces prevented him from entering the building. Everyone who is outside is prohibited from entering again to minimize the number of victims who are currently starting to fall.

As Gibran panicked, he again failed to put Maria in a safe position. Why didn't Gibran just take Maria down with him. Why should I leave it alone above?

"My wife is pregnant!" Gibran shouted at the few people holding him.

He even hit them in one jolt until everything fell.

"Sir!"

Gibran, unconcerned, escapes his leg into the hospital and searches for Maria, who is not currently where he is. He hopes Nick has found his wife and taken her out, at least Mary and their baby should be safe again.

While in another place, someone laughed gracefully almost without a sound. "Gebel ... Gibran. It's just a little jettison but you're like a fish falling to the ground."

Brak!

A rude buzz sounded behind him. Abhimanyu appeared in the doorway, staring at the nyalang woman who was currently standing quietly staring at the window.

"Sandra Willis! What are you doing fucking!"

Slowly Sandra turned around. He smiled back at Abhimanyu who seemed to be trying hard to hold back his emotions.

"Hello, my ex."