I'm The One You Throw Out
Misfortunes

The pain from hitting the wall of the room, woke Seira from the daydream. He gasped with a great hunting breath. The tightness due to the pain spread, making him lose air supply for a while.

Apparently, he was still standing behind the door of the room. Riding without doing anything, the incident was just the fruit of his thinking.

Why would I think of something like that? Oh Allah ....

Seira nodded, she massaged her chest slowly while closing her eyes. Enduring the matchless pain of the man she loved completely drained the energy in her body.

Not to mention the mentally unprepared to accept the fact that he has been betrayed. Water returns from the fertilizer, his fingers squeeze a little stronger left chest that feels pulsating.

Seira can't do anything, can only curse in the heart. His body crumbled on the floor, as the sigh*n and groans crammed into his ears. He realized that everything he heard was not a hallucination. It's all real.

The lentic-eyed woman squeezed her stomach which suddenly felt pain, in the distance Jago could not bear to see the condition of the miserable master. He paced between approaching or standing.

Seira whimpered, the sentences her husband spoke kept ringing in the ears, piercing a lump of flesh in the chest. Tear all flavors. The pain was increasingly felt when the words of the next husband further to tear the heart.

"Well, you're right. He couldn't take care of himself, he was getting old and ugly. Different from you, who look beautiful every day. Maybe tonight I'll divorce her and kick her out of the house, and you. The only."

The voice that coincided with the intermittent breathing really made Seira's heart even more crumpled. Followed by a long groan shortly after Zafran finished his cruel sentence. Their roars of breath mingled as if they did not care for all the employees who would hear.

"Yes, yes, Mas. Watch out for boong." The spoiled voice that came from Lita with the friendly screeches of the two could not be ignored by Seira's ears.

It hunts the air as the pain in the stomach becomes more intense. Squeezed it a little strongly hoping to reduce the taste that tore his body. Yet, still, the pain that melts the despair stabs his soul.

He began to moan short, the pain in the heart mixed with the pain in the body, making him helpless. No longer caring about the voices of the two people in the room, his hands went up in the air asking anyone to help.

Warm liquid felt flowing from between the legs, his vision began to blur. Lucky, Jago's still there. Seeing the master's hand waving, he quickly approached.

"To-please, I-it hurts!" seira groaned with both eyes closed. Biting her lips held a persistent stabbing taste. To move his tongue, it feels like he is no longer able.

Jago took a light step running towards the master. She squealed silently, seeing that the dress Seira was wearing had been soaked by the distinctive red liquid.

"Oh my God, blood!" His license trembled, his hands were trembling. Sweats form clumps around the temples, the heat from anxiety just goes out.

"To-please!" Seira's voice grew weaker and weaker. Helpless is almost like a whisper.

"Mother! I hold it, yes. Hold, Mom. Don't sleep!" whispered Jago worried will be heard by Zafran.

At first glance his face that was overgrown with a thick beard was indeed similar to the ruthless criminals around the world, but he had a soft heart especially when dealing with Seira.

Although he was older, Jago respected the woman as much as a mother. Water pooled in the fertilizer, could not bear to see Seira's condition in pain. Soon he held the weak body in a sling.

"Jago, why's Mom?" ask the voice of another man who is a colleague of Jago in the warehouse as well as his subordinates.

"don't know. Try cleaning the floor in front of the boss's room. I brought you first," he whispered, faintly still being heard by Seira.

His eyes were open, but his vision was cloudy. The attacking dizzy did not know the time, hitting his head which was getting heavier. Jago ran out of the warehouse, he knew his employer's private car was stuck in front of the building where he was scavenging for sustenance.

"Money!"

"Mother!"

"Open the door, hurry!" his word soon arrived near the two people who were still dumbstruck.

Bi Sari opened the door quickly, and got out of there. Give space to Jago to put their master inside.

Samar they hear Jago's moaning voice that is exactly like a little child whining, "Mother, don't sleep, Mom. Open your eyes, don't sleep!"

With great care as if it were a precious diamond diamond in the world, Jago placed Seira's body on the seat. He quickly came out and pushed Bi Sari's body to go inside immediately.

"Dragon, Mother, don't fall asleep. Watch Mother! I trust Mom with you, take her to the hospital. Scribbles!" he said dilating the eye seeds on Mang Udin who was still unconscious from daydreams.

"UDDY!" snapped Jago who almost fists floated because the male smoker was still not clear.

"L-yes!"

Mang Udin got into the car, stepped on the gas pedal quickly. He glanced anxiously at Seira who looked heavy in every breath.

"Oh, Mang, this is Non Sei why? O Allah, there is blood on his feet. Scribbles!" pekik Bi Sari panicked.

He clenched Seira's weak body, crying anxiously lamenting the state of the master. How much Bi Sari loved her like her own biological daughter.

Mang Udin did not talk much, pressing the horn continuously asking for the road on other riders. Overtaking vehicles big and small, speeding as fast as he could.

Seira's groaning voice delivered a deep regret in her heart. Regrets that will not be there if until the kind woman lost the baby or even lost her life.

Tires squeaked loudly as Mang Udin stomped on the brakes suddenly. In front of them, a car with the same speed almost hit the car carrying Seira. The accident almost happened if both drivers did not step on the brakes.

"Be careful, Mang Udin! Non Sei is in pain like this, don't even look around bring a car!" bi Sari's snapping grew anxious as Seira complained while whimpering.

"Sorry, Bi. Sorry, Madam. We continue again, hunting people in the car out continues to hamper the trip," he said in a hurry.

The car drove back in unison with a man with an official appearance out of the car facing their car.

"Ah, fuck! It's hampering my way, they're leaving!" his grunt was upset while looking at the state of the front of his car.

"Thankfully not hit. Crazy times, yeah. Not knowing what people are in a hurry," he said again could not be separated to see the direction where Seira's car drove.

Shaking the phone in his pants pocket jerked, he quickly reached into it and put the object in the ear after pressing the green button.

"Where are you, Fatih? Really long!" The scream from the other end of the phone there made the man's ears ring. He kept it away while rubbing his ears.

"Yes, Mah. It's me again on the road. In which hospital, anyway?" ask the man as he enters his car.

He listened well, then stepped on the gas pedal and drove. Need GPS for him to know the location of the hospital in the area.

Mang Udin's car had just arrived at the hospital parking lot seconds after Seira lunglai's body was knocked unconscious.

"Money!"