
Belva is still in hostage situation. While everyone did not dare to do anything to help him. Just as Haidar had secretly taken the phone out of his pocket, the Thief immediately shouted to stop him.
"Don't you dare call the police or this knife will pierce his throat!"
Hearing that Haidar froze looking at Belva who was crying in fear.
The atmosphere became increasingly gripping when suddenly came two men carrying sharp weapons and confiscated the property of the riders trapped in the situation.
Everyone had given up their valuables except Haidar who was still unwilling to hand them over. This made the three thieves angry and rebuked him.
"Do you prefer your possessions to the life of this beautiful girl?" ask one of them.
"Of course not." said Haidar who still looks so calm.
"Even I would give up all my possessions for him."
Hearing that, Belva stared at Haidar who also kept looking at him. As if forgetting the sharp object stuck to his neck, Belva pushed the thief's body and ran towards Haidar.
Seeing the thief pick up his sharp weapon, Haidar swiftly dragged Belva's hand in a twisting motion to protect him from the scatter.
"Yes...!" the weapon hit Haidar's back to tear off his suit and shirt.
Belva who was in Haidar's arms was stunned to see Haidar's face that was enduring her pain.
"King Haidar." said Belva worried.
Slowly Haidar got up without letting go of his embrace. He continued to protect Belva and counter-attacked them one by one by seizing one of their sharp weapons.
"Take your cell phone, call the police" said Haidar ordered. But they had not yet called the police, the three thugs ran in droves.
Haidar tried to chase after him. Belva stopped him.
"Let them go, you're hurt."
"It's just a small wound" said Haidar with eyes that began to glare.
"We're going to the hospital."
Not answering Belva's invitation, Haidar dropped his head on the tiny shoulder. Belva who was not ready with it almost fell because of supporting Haidar's weight.
"King Haider... King Hyder..." Belva patted her cheeks when she saw Haidar close her eyes. For a moment Belva was silent looking at that handsome face.
"Not only is he handsome but he is also able to protect me from danger." Belva muttered in his heart.
After realizing that Haidar fell unconscious, Belva asked for help to lift Haidar to the car. Because he's taking her to the hospital.
Arriving at the hospital, Haidar was immediately handled by the Doctor, and it did not take long for Haidar to wake up and see Belva sitting in front of him.
"You're sober?"
"I'll help you" said Belva, who immediately held onto Haidar's shoulders until they faced each other from such a close distance.
For a moment, they stared at each other. And without saying anything, Suddenly Haidar sucks Belva's neck, making the 18th teenager round his eyes.
"The blood on your neck is still dripping" he said casually.
"Well!"
"Why didn't you tell the doctors to treat you?"
"Siall... For whatever sake his esapan very arouse my passion*." Inner Belva who did not listen to what Haidar said.
"Hey..." Haidar flicked his finger in front of Belva's face, causing Belva to flinch from her daydream.
"E-yeah, what did you say?"
"Why don't you ask to treat all the wounds on your neck?"
"E-a-i... I was so worried about you that I forgot my wounds."
"Now I'm fine and I think the blood on your neck has stopped dripping."
Belva holds her neck where it still feels wet from Haidar's actions. Making him again feel a strange sigh flowing all over his body.
Seeing this, Haidar smiled and pulled both of Belva's arms against him.
"Do you know what decision you're going to make on my offer?"
"E-yes" replied Belva stammering.
"Yes?"
"I-i... I haven't decided yet."
"Yet?"
"I-I mean I already."
"And what decision did you choose?"
"I-I'm willing to marry you."
Hearing that Haidar smiled widely and hugged Belva who still looked hesitant.
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