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"Ed, don't be my husband, beware that he's hurt" Clara warned Edwin.
"Hey, what did I hurt her for. It's like you don't know me" said Edwin casually.
"Ck, I know you so well, I know you're a crazy man" Clara said. Edwin's words seemed to have some meaning within. But he knows what it is.
"Yes, this crazy guy was the first one to break into you, don't forget that. I even taught you a lot of style" Edwin said, not caring about Gibran's feelings.
"Let's go, no need to remember the past, because Clara has become my wife, forget her if you still have feelings for her, it's useless it's just a waste of time making it sick," sahut Gibran reminded Edwin. She knew the man in front of her loved Clara very much, from the obvious look.
Edwin did not reply to Gibran's words. He left immediately and Gibran followed.
Clara saw the departure of her husband, a little anxious. He was worried Edwin was doing something.
"Calm Clara, don't worry. Everything will be fine" said Clara reassured herself.
Clara tried not to think about Gibran being taken away by Edwin. But the more he held on, his feelings were not calm. They've been gone for 20 minutes, they haven't been back.
Clara could not sit idly by waiting for them to return, she got up following, a new footstep in the step right. Clara heard the gunfire. His brain could not think clearly, which is now the state of Gibran.
Dor's!
"Gibrans!" clara shouted anxiously, she walked towards the hallway where the two men passed by earlier.
The more he stepped, the more clear the gunshot sounded.
Clara's afraid Gibran's why, she's sure it's Edwin. He regretted following Edwin's request. If he knew everything was going to happen, he wouldn't leave.
"God protect my husband" Clara prayed.
"You're going to die today Gibran, Clara's only yours, not yours" Edwin said.
"Based coward! you dare to shake and be armed, if you dare to duel with your bare hands. Are you afraid of losing? ck, you loser! men like you don't deserve Clara" Gibran said. His state was already covered in blood and battered did not show any fear on his face.
"You obey in thumbs up. You are very brave, look at your situation now almost dead still talk a lot," said Edwin, increasingly dislike the behavior of Gibran.
"Death to you!" Edwin pulled the trigger and was ready to shoot a useless man.
"Gibrans!" shout Clara. The first thing that was seen when Gibran arrived was holding two burly men on the right and right sides.
Gibran's circumstances were very concerning, covered in blood and his handsome face battered, it must have been the work of Edwin and his men.
Clara ran up to Gibran, but her steps stopped, her hands held by someone.
"Honey, where are you going, here is with me. I miss you so much, don't you miss me?" Edwin pulled Clara's hand, and hugged her tightly.
"Ed, release! I won't forgive you," Clara revolted, but Edwin tightened his embrace.
"You've been with her too long, baby. Look now your way of talking is getting rough. But it doesn't matter that I'm going to educate you later in bed" Edwin said, his arms around Clara's waist. Next to mere*** his twin mountain.
"Ahhhhh... Ed.. release... Ed. ah. "village of Clara. He couldn't hold back, Edwin's squeeze was strong enough.
"Suckers! let go of my wife! don't touch her, or you'll die" angry Gibran didn't take Clara on the touch.
"Hahaha, you're the one who's going to die Gibran, look at your situation now helpless. And you have to remember one thing before you meet Clara. Clara is mine, so it doesn't matter if I go back to take mine who wants to borrow," Edwin said casually. He doesn't care when Clara is in a fight. Because she wants Clara back to her.
"Ed, please let Gibran go. He's my husband now, I love him. Affirm me, you can still get any woman," cried Clara begging Edwin not to hurt her husband.
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Somewhere else....
Workers there said Clara and Gibran went to the Bar to meet their old friends there.
Rey who heard that shook her head, she was not surprised, because Clara bar woman so even though she was married the old place will always be visited.
"Daddy, we're going to the bar now," Sesya asked, her feelings suddenly unpleasant. His thoughts did not go to Clara.
"Ta-"
"Come, Dad. Mommy's feeling was not calm since, Mommy was worried something happened to Clara," said Sesya sure. A mother's instincts are never wrong.
"Already Asher, follow the words of Sesya, we will also come, come," said Darol.
"All right, come on."
They left Clara's mansion for the Bar. Rey doesn't say much, she's quietly following her family.
Ronal and Emely are the same as Rey they keep quiet, letting the parents talk. During the journey Sesya could not calm down, her heart suddenly felt pain.
30 mins....
They arrived at the bar. There were many policemen, Sesya who had been worried about getting out.
"Sir, what's going on inside?" tanya Sesya approached one of the policemen who was there.
"Inside there was a shooting and the victim was rushed to the house" the police replied.
"Victim? are they safe?" sesya asked worriedly. His brain can't think of anything anymore.
"We don't know, I can confirm in the hospital. Sorry, excuse me" said the policeman.
Sesya's legs can't stand upright anymore, her body feels weak. His heart beat unbearably, all his organs felt dead.
Sesya fell down sitting down.
"Clara" said Sesya sadly.
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Hospitals....
Three hours later....
Clara regained her senses, she was holding her stomach in pain.
"Auwh. "ringis Clara is in pain.
"Miss is awake, does her stomach hurt?" ask the sister to see Clara.
"I'm where? what happened to me, why does my stomach hurt?" ask Clara.
"Miss in the hospital. Miss's stomach hurts, because she's new to surgery, "the nurse replied.
"Operation?" surprised Clara thought, and she just remembered the incident earlier. Before looking for Gibran to hear gunshots, he called the police.
"Where is my husband? is he okay?hurry up and I'll go see her," Clara asked, she didn't care about the pain in her stomach. That's in his mind right now Gibran. She wanted to see her husband.
"Miss wait, Miss's condition has not improved," said the nurse chasing Clara who left no matter what she said.
...Bysing......
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