Love Shana For Motorcycle Gang Chairman
Chapter 43 Shana Injured

Today, Shana plans to talk to her two bosses about her resignation from working at the bookstore. With a round heart, Shana had arranged the words so as not to offend the Boss.

Coincidentally the two Bosses are compact in the store, so Syana will be very happy to be able to directly talk to both. Shana approached and asked permission to sit down.

"Mrs Syara, Mr Syamil, may I speak?" shana said carefully. The two Bosses were compactly staring at Shana in wonder.

"Yes, what's up, Sya?" ask Ms. Syara first.

"Anu, if I resign from this job is it okay?" Shana began to make her point.

"Get out of this store?" ask Mr. Syamil to make sure.

"Yes, sir" he said, nodding.

"Why are you going out?" ask Ms. Syara.

"Anu, Mom, I have a new job at my husband's workshop. It just so happened that he needed cashier power, because Kak Syahdan did not easily trust each other, so I ended up being withdrawn." Shana gave an excuse.

"Oohhhhh, want to cooperate with her husband, like I might? I was also the cashier at my husband's shop" Ms Syara responded, turning her eyes to her husband for an opinion.

"By the way, yes. We really need your energy. But if that's your reason, we both can't hold you back. However, our love for a week holds you back until we find your interlocutor" Mr. Syamil asked for a pause.

"Oh, yes, sir, it's okay. I'm set. Earlier I said thank you and sorry if during my time here there were many shortcomings in my work," said Shana apologized before actually coming out.

"We are also the same, sorry if we ever hurt you both consciously and unconsciously. We forgive each other. And we also thank you for your dedication so far," said Mr. Syamil replied to a similar speech with Shana.

"Okay sir, Mom, I said thank you earlier," concluded Syana with a smile. His two Bosses replied with a nod and a compact smile.

The day is getting noon, Shana and other store maids are still serving buyers who are getting more and more daylight.

"Yes, which Sharif, huh?" Ms. Syara suddenly approached and asked Sharif one of the male waiters at her bookstore.

"Syarif had permission to go back like that, ma'am. It looks like a stomachache, because it has been twice back and forth the bathroom," Syana guessed reported. "What's up, yeah, Mom. Can I help you?" ask Shana wonder.

"This is actually Sharif's job to send customer orders, but Syarifnya still behind," said Bu Syara seemed confused.

"Ohhh, maybe Sharif is coming soon, Mom. Just wait a moment," suggested Shana. Ms. Syara agreed on Shana's advice. Nanum has been waiting for ten minutes, Syarif has not returned. A confused face immediately hit Bu Syara.

"Yes, can't you, yes, you're the one who replaced Sharif?" ask Ms. Syara doubtfully.

"Ohhh, may, Mom. But what kind of duty do you mean." Shana curious.

"Introducing goods to customers," replied Bu Syara short.

"Wahhhh, must use motor dong, ma'am?"

"Not really, Shay. Your job is just to drive down the street, he's waiting there. Earlier, customers who were on the road ordered their goods through WA. He also paid through the account. He said he never came to the store. Now he still has business, he said in the shop there, so he could not stop by our store. I think it would be nice to be delivered, yes, after all he has paid off and the goods he is looking for are all," said Bu Syara at length.

"That's a good idea, ma'am. Let me just take it. Sharif's wait seems like a long time. Some of these customers have already paid. Oh, yeah, because it's in break time, I'm all taking a break, yeah, Mom. Want to grab a quick bite to eat near my husband's garage."

"Alright, Mom. Then I say goodbye first, yes," said Syana saying goodbye while rushing to the road to cross.

"Be careful, Yes. Don't forget to look around if you cross," said Bu Syara before Shana away and managed to cross.

After the streets began to be quiet on the right side, Syana finally managed to cross. Now there is only one more lane of the road that he must cross, now it is the turn of the left side that really must be quiet from the vehicle. The road in the Sudirman Street area is indeed a two-lane road exactly a toll road. So Shana had to cross twice with caution.

Shana approached a pink luxury car shown by Bu Syara earlier. With a definite step Shana towards the car and getting closer.

"Excuse me, awwwww," the two words in a row were heard after Shana arrived at the door of the pink luxury car.

"Awwww, akhattt," roared Shana suddenly. Along with that the pink car drove and away from the scene where Shana is now staggered with pain. Fresh blood poured out fresh from around his stomach.

Shana fell for a moment. People around the shophouse sebrang the road was scattered approaching the body of Shana who had fallen.

"This girl is hurt. Come on, let's just run to Syalala Hospital," suggested one of the helpers who immediately lifted Syana's body and put in the car the owner of the shop parked there.

Shana looked weak, while fresh blood still running down her stomach soaked her long t-shirt. His face grew pale and his lips were the same.

"Speed the way," said the helper worried. Mobilpun fast splitting the road to Syalala Hospital. Not long after that the car arrived at Syalala Hospital, RS which was included near the scene.

Shana was immediately removed from the car and immediately taken to the IGD hospital. She was treated there for first aid.

A few moments later a Nurse came out of the IGD room and called out who the patient's family was.

"The families of the patients who were injured sayat!" call cempreng. One of the helpers approached the nurse who called.

"I'm the Sister who brought the girl here, because just now on the side of the road, she suddenly fell down with blood that had been pouring," explained the helper as it was in accordance with what he saw.

"Ohhhh, so you're not a member of his family?" the nurse looked confused again.

"Look at Sister, I happen to be holding her bag. In the bag there must be HP, I will check the HP and find out who the person he has been calling lately" suggested the nurse-approved helper.

"Can, Sir. Quickly find the HP and find out who is the closest person to this Mother," said the Nurse look worried.

After reaching into the bag and Hp Shana met, the helper immediately opened and fiddled with the HP Shana which was fortunately unlocked. "Fortunately" he whispered.

The helper opened WA, and there he found one of the numbers that Shana often contacted, even this morning Shana had replied to WA message with Shahdan. The name of Shahdan is sought and there is the name of Kak Shahdan listed there.

"You didn't, sir?" the nurse asked impatiently.

"Already Sus, this is trying to contact me," he replied while busy hearing the tone at HP Shana.