
"Stop...!!!" Pekik Kyara managed to hold the tiny body of the child until it did not reach the road.
"Rolly.... My ball..." The little boy rebelled in Kyara's arms, pointing to the road where the ball was.
Kyara noticed the ball that stopped in the middle of the road. Glancing left and right. Not too many vehicles passed. Some riders try to avoid the ball blocking their way without intending to pick it up.
"Auntie will get it for you!" Kyara calmed the boy down.
The little boy nodded and pointed back at the ball.
"good. Auntie's gonna get it. You wait here!" Press it.
After guiding the boy to further retreat from the road, Kyara was intent on picking up the ball. Fortunately the ball went into a slightly broken path so that the ball did not roll.
Not far from Kyara, a woman dressed in black with her sunglasses watching her movements seemed to grin at the opportunity before her eyes.
"If I can't have Gerry, then no woman can have him!" His lips were slightly interested waiting for his target who was taking a swing to step onto the highway.
"Kyara's. I'll send you sooner to meet your parents in the afterlife!" Said grinning.
Kyara's heart degub gets faster as she sets foot on the asphalt. After noticing that no vehicles would be passing by, Kyara walked quickly to pick up the ball that was still calm in that position.
"This is the result if you dare to be a prankster in my relationship with Gerry!" Stepping on the gas firmly and the car began to speed.
While Kyara who had managed to take the ball was about to turn around and did not realize if there was a car that was speeding towards him.
"Let's..." Kyara screeched as she looked to the side of a car already approaching her.
Brakes
The sound of the collision was loud enough to make people scatter towards the sound. While the black car appears to be speeding up after completing his bad intentions.
Kyara's body was pushed to the side of the road. His forehead hit quite hard with the asphalt. Kyara holds her bleeding temple. Whimpering in pain as she felt her calves also hurt and bleed. Kyara's gaze was blurry as her face was already filled with blood. His head is throbbing pain.
Kyara watched the people running towards her and across the street. Seeing more people running across the street made Kyara realize that someone had pushed her.
Someone helped him stand up. Kyara looked at the crowd of people. His gaze fell on the figure who was being face down on the side of the road. Although his view is not very clear, but Kyara is very familiar with the owner of the body.
Deg
Kyara's heart stopped. His mouth was gaping with his body shaking. Kyara covered her mouth with both of her hands that were also covered in blood. A second later Kyara screamed hysterically when she saw clearly that the body was her husband.
"Gerry...!!!" Kyara's screams so hard. With a slight limp brisk walk, Kyara drew closer to that helpless body. Kyara screamed hysterically as she looked at her husband's bloodied face. The people around him had no intention of helping. They are afraid to be witnesses.
Kyara's tears shed lanta. It turns out that Gerry made his body as a shield when he became the target of the deadly collision.
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