Let go of me
HELP ME
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Nayla drove her motorbike in the rain which began to flutter her body. The cold that gnaws his body does not care, in his mind is just how he saves the life of his child. His one path is only to meet people who may have the same blood, asking him to give new life to Alwi.
All the time with Alwi again filled Nayla's mind, making him more and more forward his motorbike.
With a hasty step, Nayla entered the yard of a very luxurious house, a house that had been her residence a few years ago.
At the door Nayla hesitates to knock, but Alwi's blood-filled shadow makes her finally knock on the door.
Tock.... Tok ! The door on Nayla knocked repeatedly.
Not long after the door opened from the inside, a woman with a confused face saw the condition of Nayla. Dirty clothes stained with blood, clothes soaked.
" What's up and who's looking ? Ask that woman who is none other than Siska.
Siska watched closely the woman who was now in front of her.
"This woman, why did she get here. Damn why he is alive, he should have died and become a denizen of hell. I gotta get him out of here. " Inner Siska.
" Why are you here huh.!, hurry up and get out of here before I complicate your life. You think I don't know who you are even though you hid your identity in this stupid outfit of yours.....!
Siska whispered right in Nayla's ear while gripping Nayla's arm, making Nayla grimace. But the healing of Alwi is above all things now.
" I'm not leaving here before I meet Asrul.... He has to save....
" Silence....! You think there will be a member in this family who believes in all your words. Everyone in this house already thinks of you as a cheap woman, who ran away with another man while his status still belonged to the Wife of another Man. So now I ask you to leave here, before all the neighbors know who you are and you become their monthly month.....!. "
Siska pulled Nayla out of the gate. From inside the house since then Bu Dian who was just a spectator now ran out because he saw Siska pull someone.
" Sikka.....! What is it, why are you pulling it like that....? Ask Ms. Dian.
" It's okay Mom, this was she wanted to enter the house but I forbid it. We don't know him, let alone try to see his appearance dirty full of blood like this. Who knows if he's a bad guy, just killed someone and he ran here to find a hiding place. What if the police are looking for him and we can be accused of hiding him.....! Siska answered looking for an excuse.
" Let's hurry... Get out of here now...!. "
Siska pulls Nayla back out the gate. From the opposite direction appeared a luxury car, the occupants seemed confused to see three women playing rain rain rain. Out of curiosity he came down.
" Hurry away.......! . "
Siska screams while pushing Nayla's body out of the fence.
Bugh!
" Aww.....!. "
Nayla felt her body touching something, a firm hand clutching her from behind, holding her body so that it would not fall to the floor.
Slowly Nayla turned to see who had hugged her. How surprised He was, someone who had meant something in his past, someone who wanted to be on his face was by His side.
" What is this, why, baby. Why are you so rude to her....?. " Tanya Asrul still continued to hug Nayla's body.
" Fuck, even Mas Asrul until comfortable hugging him so in front of me. Why should he come sich, fail all my plans. ! "
" She wanted to go into the house but I forbade her Mas, look at her appearance like that.....!. " Say Siska.
Asrul began to look at the person who was still in his arms, there was a sense of comfort there that he did not realize. What is clear is that it feels reluctant to let go of the deck.
" You.....!. "
" She, come in. Don't mind him, you're so wet too. Let's change clothes, I'm afraid you'll get sick later. " Phence Siska
Asrul stepped in following Siska's invitation and considered what his wife said to be true as well. But just a few steps his heart felt doubtful, something forced him back.
" Well.....! Come on, I'm cold.... .! Pinta Siska spoiled.
Asrul mandang Siska and Nayla alternately.
" Go inside change your clothes, I'd like to talk to her for a minute. Just for a minute, after that I came in. " Answer to Asrul
" Fuck, again Mas Asrul prefers it to my wife. " Inner Siska.
Because of the insistence of Asrul Siska was forced into the house, even though his heart was upset and also agitated.
" What are you here for. Aren't you the Princess, the chef at my new Resto?. " Task Asrul to make sure.
Nayla nodded her head confirming Asrul's words.
" Why did you come here, do you need anything or anything. " Return Asrul asked.
Nayla is reluctant to answer Asrul's question directly, The man who once broke her heart to pieces.
" Yes, if you have no need, you should go home or you go inside to change your clothes that are soaked. If it gets wet, you can get sick ! . "
Nayla just kept quiet until Asrul turned to leave her, he just realized his goal to that place was just to meet the Man. Whatever happens in the future He does not care, the important life of the child is just the way.
" Help Me......!. "
Out of nowhere, the word came out from Nayla's lips that had started turning blue from the cold.
" That voice......! Inner Asrul
He stopped his steps.
" Please sir, help me. My son is being treated at CANDRA KIRANA hospital because of an accident, he needs a blood donor. I searched everywhere, but I didn't find the right donor. " Sayla said
" Donor....? Then why did you come here and believe that I could help donate my blood for your son. I don't even know let alone have a relationship with you guys, how could it possibly have the same blood type.....! Never mind, just find another one. " Say Asrul while continuing his steps.
" His blood type is O, and he desperately needs a donor to save his life. If you have a little bit of pity, help us. "
Nayla saw the man in front of her did not touch her at all, the phone inside her bag kept ringing. He reached into the cell phone in his bag and made his bag as a protector.
" I yes hello, what is Kamila......!. " Answer Nayla.
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" What......! Alwi critical..... ! Jerit Nayla's.
" All right, I'll be there now. "
He ran fast towards his motorbike, driving it at high speed.
" I'm sorry Mama Nak, Mama can't take her to donate her blood for you....! Sorry, you have to be strong, baby. We'll find the same blood as you, son......! Nayla Rintih
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