Kiss The Rain's

Kiss The Rain's
Little fucker.


Many times collisions occur in the back of the car. Because of the cool chatting, Bryan and Jasmine did not realize, that the black car that followed her had changed with a different van.


"Suck!!" Bryan slammed the steering wheel to the right and stuck the accelerator away from the black van that was following him.


"Who are they, where are the bodyguards." Jasmine repeatedly turned her head back, the black car still continuing to chase after them.


"The Bald Phone."


Bryan throws his cell phone at Jasmine.


"Who's the contact name? How to open it, this must use a password."


Bryan slowed down the speed of his car, "The date of our wedding." Speak quickly.


"How much?"


"28-05-2013"


"Quick the phone Bald."


"Yes." Yeah."


Carefully Jasmine searches for a contact named Bald.


"Where? Why off guard!!!"


Jasmine asked in a fiery tone. The panic caused him to lose control.


"Where are you, answer me!!!"


(......)


"Fuck, that little bastard started a war. He doesn't know who I am."


Jasmine throws Bryan's phone. His breath rose and fell, a fury rumbling within his chest.


The speed on the street grew wild as the car entered the toll road area.


"Sucker, he's gonna derail my plan today." Aspersion again came out from Jasmine's mouth, something had already ignited the fire that she had intentionally extinguished all this time.


"Who is he, and where are Bald and the others?" Bryan asked as he scanned the street in front of him.


"Brain and the others in Fox Adois' group, and the one behind us is Shally."


"Shally?"


Jasmine nodded.


Bryan gripped the wheel tightly. Angry scabs were seen on his face.


"Don't enter the southbound traffic area, re-enter the city area." Screecher Jasmine.


"Why?"


"There won't be anyone there. Follow my orders, enter the city area."


Bryan nodded, Naas as he turned. Another collision from the back makes Bryan's car look to the right.


Smoke came out of the front car. The intense shock caused Bryan to lose consciousness. Jasmine on her left side was bleeding from her head. His stomach was cramping, fresh blood was also flowing on his right elbow.


"Wake, Bryan. Wake." Calling lirih.


With a dizzy head and a heavy body, Jasmine struggled to get out of the car asking for help.


Shally stood up while pulling the corner of her lips looking at Jasmine staggering out of the car. Jump small and wipe the fresh blood dripping on the temples of the eyes.


"Little bow!" Jasmine smiled stiffly.


"Give Bryan to me or he'll die!" Shally said as her eyes told her bodyguards to lift Bryan's car that had fallen on its side.


Jasmine seemed to think for a while, many times she stared at the large amount of blood flowing down Bryan's head and nose. A little late, Bryan's really gone.


Jasmine smiled wryly, "Get Bryan, little squirrel! He's just MY EX."


Jasmine limped out of the car on the right, just as Bryan fainted.


Shally smiled, "Don't expect to see Bryan after this!" His tone was discordant, worried strokes were also visible from his face.


Shally goes to give orders to her bodyguards to pull Bryan away.


Your life means more than anything, Bryan went. Promise me to wait for me,


I'll pick you up later.


Jasmine wiped the water at the corner of her eyes.


After a while, Bryan's body was removed from the car. Two of Shally's bodyguards put him in the car they were carrying. They left behind Jasmine who was roaring. Her cries hardened even more, as the car her husband was riding slowly away.


Little bastard, wait for my revenge.


Jasmine tries to open the car door and look for Bryan's phone which he threw earlier. Picking up an item that could be evidence of Bryan's whereabouts.


Two revolver pistols he used to find in the dashboard of the car mixed with the complete letters of the vehicle.


Jasmine slipped her gun in her underwear and placed the vehicle's letters on the Bra strap hook.


With a limp step Jasmine steered away from the car and contacted Bald.


Jasmine still remembered Bryan's cell phone password.


Many times the connection is not answered.


Until the third call, the call is connected.


(......)


"Get me on the 45 km toll, bring a crane before the police arrive. Hurry up!!!" Loud word.


Jasmine was still walking on the side of the highway. Many riders were pitying to see it, but Jasmine felt indifferent. He kept walking away from the point of things.


Tin.......,


The sound of the horn disperse the daydream of Jasmine.


"Come in, Madam." Bald opened the car door.


With a quick step Jasmine got into the van.


"Where is the lord, madam?" Ask bald.


"Shorne."


Bald looks growled and clenched his hands.


"Mister's car has been taken care of, we should go to the Madam's hospital."


Jasmine shook her head, "I'm fine."


A twisted baldy forced Jasmine to go to the hospital. Finally Jasmine complied with Bald's wishes on the orders of her husband.


The Hospital.


Arriving at the hospital area, Jasmine pulled out her gun from behind the black dress she was wearing.


Bald nodded.


"Money."


Jasmine held out her hand.


"Money?" Bald looked puzzled by his young mistress' request.


"How am I supposed to pay the RS bill if I don't bring the bald money." Obviously again while shaking.


"How much Madam?"


Jasmine flicked her shoulders.


"I don't bring much Mistress, what if less."


Jasmine let out a rough sigh. Dizziness and pain in his body more and more crazy in his body.


"Jin...,"


Haven't finished her words yet, Jasmine's body was limp. Bald quickly brought his young Madam to the ER room.


Bald skills in convoluted make the doctors and nurses do not suspect him.


He said that Jasmine was the victim of an accident and passed out. She called her husband and will be here soon.


The doctor immediately gave further action to examine Jasmine's entire body. Put an infusion and check the pulse. Clean up the wounds on his head and elbows. The doctor looked surprised, but no family of patients could be questioned.


Thirty minutes passed, Jasmine's body still showed no movement. The body was still helplessly suspended on the patient's bed.


*


Bald got out of the hospital and contacted Husein. Because only men are fit to make a husband pretend for Jasmine.


Phone connection is connected.


"Mr Hussein come to the hospital of mother's love."


(.....)


"Mrs Jasmine and Mr. Bryan were in an accident."


No answer, Bald turned to the car park.


He also hoped to be anxious about the situation of his young master. He himself did not know where to pursue.


Only one key is the answer. Tria.


*


An hour later Husein came, looking for where Bald was.


Meet me! Brakk!


Peeing Bald out of his car.


"What do you mean?"


"Shally, the cause of Mr and Madam's accident."


"Shally?" Hussein's forehead.


Bald nodded.


"Stupid, keeping them both alone isn't sissy!!!"


"Sorry sir, we only brought eight bodyguards, while Shally's bodyguards were twelve people."


Clearly Bald was downcast, "There's a landmine they've set up, it looks like Shally is watching our movements silently."


"How about Bryan and Jasmine?"


"Shally took Mr. Bryan, Madam passed out."


"Go home, leave two guards for me." Husein said, He ran towards the information room. Ask where the patient's room is called Jasmine.


Jasmine Room 33


Jasmine was removed from the ER room after the doctor finished checking.


There was no swelling in the head or excessive bleeding, until Jasmine was moved in the treatment room.


Husein reached the room, found the woman who stole the tart lying helpless.


"Stupid!" He repeatedly said stupid words.


"Build the cake thief. You're disgusting if you're weak like this." Hussein clutched Jasmine's hand.


"Wake up brave woman, wake up." Husein patted Jasmine's cheek. Until the call from the doctor who was visiting told him to follow him to the doctor's room named Elda.


"Are you her husband?" Ask doctor Elda.


Uhm,ehm...


"Yes, how's my wife doing doc?" Ask Hussain a little doubtful.


"Who's your name?" Elda smiled a friendly smile.


"Rilg."


"Well Mr. Husein, there will be children. Please take good care of your wife and don't let her stress out or take any energy-draining actions."


Hussein gasped, "Pregnant?"


Doctor Elda nodded, "Your wife's gestational age is young, four weeks' walk. It is still risky to have a husband-wife relationship. So I beg you, to hold it first." The doctor smiled as he handed over the prescription vitamins and wound medicine to Jasmine.


"Let your wife bedrest a few days here. The shock of the accident left him in shock and experiencing spots."


Husein nodded and smiled, he came out of Elda's doctor's room and headed towards the pharmaceutical area.


After redeeming the medicine and paying the hospital bills, Husein headed to Jasmine's room.


"It's awake." Hussein smiled.


"I want to go home." Sergey Jasmine fast.


"No way, you need to rest here."


"I have to find Bryan!" Jasmine's tone rose, dazed over she tried to get up.


"Control yourself, you're pregnant!" Husein.


"Pregnant?"


Husein nodded.


Tears reminisced again at the corner of Jasmine's eyes. He came back crying in silence.


I again felt the bitterness of conceiving without my husband by my side.