Love For My Sad Boy
Chapters 70. So Stalkers

The couple sat opposite each other in the hospital cafeteria. They're talking about something important. After Silva's friends came to visit, Hanum and Laras decided to leave for a while to find some food. Keep them here.

Laras recounts what happened to Silva, causing his daughter to faint.

The flashback

That afternoon after lunch, Silva told Laras to rest in his room. Laras nodded and would follow after cleaning the dining table.

However, shortly after Silva reached his room, he shouted in fear. The barrel that heard then immediately went up with the heart pounding in panic.

"Silva!" call Laras hastily opening the door of the princess' room.

Silva, sitting on the floor, squeezed his hair with both hands, wept in fear with a look on his phone lying on the floor. Lucky it can still be turned on. Baras soon found out what Silva had just seen on that phone.

When he opened the lock screen of Silva's phone, he was immediately treated to a chat room that came from a foreign number. There was no previous conversation between the sender and Silva. There was only a short message and a photo.

How surprised Laras was when he pressed the photo and saw more clearly someone in it. It turned out that it was Arkan who was resting on the floor with his hands tied up, his entire body full of wounds and a face that was hard to spot.

Instantly Laras smothered his mouth. He was shocked and horrified to see the situation of the future son-in-law. He kept the phone on the bed and approached Silva who was now crying.

"That's Arkan, Mother.... That's Arkan Silva, why is it there? Why is his body injured? Let's go home, Ar... I miss, let's go home-hiks." Silva sobbed in the arms of his mother.

Barrel rubbed his head to Silva's shoulder to calm down. "Prophey, honey. Arkan must be home."

"I'd like to see Arkan, Mother. Arenkan... Arkan, home..." After saying his last word, Silva fell unconscious.

The barrel that felt Silva's movement stopped, then panicked. He shook Silva's body while shouting his name.

"Silva, wake up, boy! Silva!"

Unresponsive, Laras yelled for their housekeeper. He ordered the assistant to call the family's personal driver to help get Silva to the hospital.

Flashback off

"So that's, well, cause Silva to faint."

Hanum was surprised to hear that. Both eyebrows are bent steeply. His jaw was tightly clenched with teeth clenching to hold back the emotions crawling up to his head.

"Can I see the message?" pinta Hanum thrust his palm before Laras.

The woman immediately grabbed Silva's phone which was in his pants pocket. "This, Dad."

Hanum's palms clenched tightly as he looked with his eyes at the photo of Arkan in a terrible state. There was a hint of regret and guilt tucked into his heart. Because all this time he suspected that Arkan was indeed running away from his responsibilities. But after seeing that, he came to believe that Arkan was indeed in danger.

"I'll track down this number and catch the culprit right away!"

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Being a stalker is not their expertise, especially the habits of the three who are always noisy and can not calm down. But, right now they were recklessly following someone they thought was suspect. Either where the conjecture came from, but the disappearance of Regan when Arkan somewhere, makes them believe the prejudice. Because since Arkan realized lost, Regan did not see his existence.

Especially now that they even saw Regan in this hospital. Though when they came here, the officer said there was no patient on behalf of Bunga or the person in charge of the patient on behalf of Regan. So, why is Regan in this hospital?

Faris, Rafan and Kevin walk in line. At first Faris is at the front, Rafan is at the middle and Kevin is at the back. But, when they saw Regan's gurgle that seemed to be looking back, they immediately hid behind the wall.

"Go ahead, Fan, go ahead!" said Faris whispering pushing softly on Rafan's shoulder.

Rafan's hurry is shaking. "Wouldn't! Just go, Ris. Crocodile time is like a coward, anyway?"

"What's the correlation, pinter?" faris benggah menoyor Rafan's forehead.

Kevin clucked to distract them. "You guys keep making a fuss, and then Regan's bang is gone. Let me go first, Rafan in the middle, Faris in the back. Come on!"

Regan's back is far ahead. Get off the emergency stairs, walk down the third-floor corridor if they don't count wrongly. They still gave Regan a distance far enough, so as not to be suspected by the target or people who passed by in the corridor.

Until Regan stops at a door and enters.

"After me this floor is special for cancer patients and other severe diseases who are again undergoing treatment. Why did Regan come here?" said Kevin staring at the door of the room that Regan entered is now closed.

"Is it possible that his brother was treated here?" rafan asked, expressing his conjecture.

"It could be, but why did we come here when we didn't find their names?" timpal Faris voiced his thoughts.

"Maybe they're using a pseudonym or some other nickname we don't know?" Kevin voiced his theory staring at Rafan and Faris alternately.

"But why use a pseudonym?"

No one can answer Rafan's question on that one. They paused for a moment and walked back to the door Regan entered.

The three peered in the glass slit of the door. There Regan was sitting in a chair next to a cage with a woman. The woman appeared to be lying weak, closing her eyes and using breathing aids that covered her nose and mouth.

They saw Regan crying because her shoulders were shaking. However, they could not hear Regan's voice that seemed to invite the woman to talk because it was blocked by the door and the distance of the cage was quite far from the door.

The three got out of the door and looked at each other.

"Gue thinks it's a flower" whispered Rafan as they were still in front of the space.

Kevin nodded in agreement. "Gue thought so too. Judging from his face, he was like a Flower, but his hair was shorter."

Faris scrunched his forehead. "What a look, Vin? I saw his face puket doang."

Sighing, Kevin and Rafan both shake Faris' forehead. Until making Faris curses restrained.

"Anj-"

Their rush smothered Faris' mouth with a tense face.

Rafan glared at Faris for being rash. "B! We're still in front of their room, if you can't hear it!" angry with Rafan with a repressive whisper.

"Or you! Mending now we go. Discuss it later, come on!" kevin then walked ahead of them leaving the room.

Just a few steps away from the room, Rafan's phone vibrated indicating a message had come in. Rafa stopped and checked his phone. His forehead shriveled as he read the contents of the message from an unknown number. He soon caught up with his two friends who were already walking in front.

"Eh, uh, look at this! I've got a chat from an unknown number, but he's kind of like we know," Rafan showed his phone screen to Faris and Kevin.

They cringed as they read the short message. Who was the person who sent the message? Think they.

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From 08xxxxxxxx

If you want to meet you, tonight come to this place! Bring two more friends! If you don't come, I'm sure you can't see him again!

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That's how the short message was filled with an accompanying location.

"Okay, we're coming tonight!"

...Seriate......