
"Hafis.......!" Ahmad shouted, when he saw the body as late as Hafiz collapsed into the asphalt body. As quickly as the incident happened. Making Ahmad's eyes fester in disbelief as well as a tremendous fear attack. His whole life has seen this shooting. Very sadistic.
One masked man, get out of the car. Still brandishing firearms. It is unclear whose purpose it is to get back to. While one more friend is still behind the steering wheel warning if officers come, immediately gas.
Ahmad reflexively raised both hands up. While the person in the car who stopped by the roadside still has not seen his face.
Unfortunately, when the incident occurred, the road conditions were quiet. Because it's office hours. So that no one helps or is asked for help.
Luckily, when the man was about to approach Ahmad and ready to target the gun, from a distance came the sound of police sirens patrolling.
"Damn....!" scream masked man. Rush back into the car and drive the car at high speed.
"Fie.....!" Ahmad ran towards Hafiz who was covered in blood. Ahmad's entire body shook as he touched Hafiz's body. Hafiz's position is down. The pain sounded slow. Breath that blows rough from the mouth of Hafiz, making the sand that is around the nose also the mouth, a little fluttering.
Fresh blood dripped from Hafiz's mouth, nose, shoulders and stomach. It turned out that two bullets fired by a mysterious person hit Hafiz's left shoulder and abdomen.
Feeling that the situation was safe, the masked person had also left the location, Badru, the man who was the man of Mr. Hartanto out of the car. It turned out that he had felt followed since midway, fortunately the stalker was stuck at a red light. But apparently, the criminal managed to catch up to him.
Badru approached Ahmad and Hafiz.
"Fie.....! sober Fiz....!" Ahmad patted Hafiz's cheek which was already on his lap.
At the same time the patrol police came to the scene.
***
Mr. Hartanto's residence.
After the departure of Mr. Hartanto's wife. Half an hour later Bibik intended to deliver lunch for Mr. Hartanto. As soon as he got to the door, aunt knocked on the door. Many times, but there is no authorization from Mr. Hartanto. Not as usual. Bibik felt that something was wrong with Mr. Hartanto, because usually, even in a state of severe pain he still spoke if called. Not daring to open the door, the aunt came back down to the first floor. Put a tray containing food on the dining table. Then in a hurry he ran towards the guard post, calling the housekeeper to see the condition of Mr. Hartanto. It just so happened that the family driver was there too, so the three went upstairs to see Mr. Hartanto.
Arrive at the front door. This time the driver knocked. Many times the door is knocked, also the result is nil.
Satisfied knocking, trying to turn the door knob but in the lock. This is what makes it even more awkward. Even though Mr. Hartanto is not likely to leave the house in a state of severe pain. They finally broke down the door.
How surprised the three pairs of eyes when he saw Mr. Hartanto lying on the floor with the condition of the head bleeding. The driver pulled out a phone and called the ambulance and the police. They also still do not dare to touch the body of Mr. Hartanto. His fear will be in trouble later. They are waiting for the authorities to deal.
***
Hospital
"Papa....! Dira wakes up from sleep. His forehead was sweating and his breathing was still irregular. Adam, who was in the room, came closer to calm down.
"Darling why? Adam rubbed Dira's head.
"Papa..hik....." Dira suddenly cried calling papa. Maybe he just had a nightmare, that's what Adam thought.
"Papa Dira again work dear, Dira do not cry anymore, shame is equally adorable" Adam calms Dira who still looks chaotic.
"Papa....! papa.
"It's just a dream baby, Dira don't cry anymore, later he wakes up" Adam looked at Aidan.
"That's who?" point Dira with his gaze, he saw there was a boy who was asleep not far from his bed.
"That's Dira, her name is Aidan. Papa Hafiz's son is with mama Ais" explained Adam to Dira who began to calm down.
"Mama?" Dira looked up at Adam. He needs answers. Is it true what he just heard.
"She's mama Ais, then mama's coming, just Dira's sleeping long"
"I thought I'd see my mom" cut Adira fast. His face was straight. There's a smile there.
"Now that mama is out for a while, Dira just wait here, yes" Adam tried to persuade Dira not to insist on meeting Ais now.
"The bad luck if you stay, there will be no guard" added Adam again.
Finally the little girl nodded.
"Sir! Dira can kiss adek?" the question is still looking up, due to Adam's posture is quite high.
"Is this really Dira?" Dira looked up at Adam's expression.
"Hem.., his name is Aidan"
"Can you kiss?" ask Dira again.
"Slow down, afraid that his brother would wake up" Adam's voice whispered a little he was afraid that the boy in front of him would wake up.
Cup.....
A kiss dear Dira gave on the cheek of the padlock Aidan. Makes the owner squirm a little, fortunately not to wake up from his sleep.
"Sir, Dira is handsome, right?"
"The handsome looks like a papa" replied Adam who felt Aidan's face had little resemblance to Hafiz, but was more dominant Ais.
"Dira is happy to have adek, later Dira can have a playmate" said Dira joyfully.
"Later to be guarded! means now Dira can no longer crybaby, can not rampage!"
Dira answered by holding his two thumbs up.
"Come now Dira's laying down again huh?"
"Emmm" Dira accompanied Adam walked back to bed Dira. Adam again hangs the bottle of infusion. Dira no longer wanted to lie down. He chose to sit down and borrow Adam's phone to watch his favorite cartoon on YouTube.
***
In front of the ICU door, Ais took a peek into the room, trying to see Reza's condition. Puan Jijah who sat in an iron chair, until he could not bear to see the ice with Aiza still attached to his carrying.
"Slave...haus....!" aiza whine.
"Astagfirullah....sad thirsty?" The ice only realized that from earlier had not given Aiza food or drink. His mind was too frightened to think of Reza who was again worried.
Aiza just nodded, her eyes also looked I was holding back the sleepiness.
"Ais, you better take it to the room first!. There is water as well as food. You haven't eaten either, have you? do not let you also follow the sick, the mistress of your children and husband" advised Mrs Jijah and diyakan Ais.
The three walked together to Aidan's room as well as Dira's room. Previously Ais had advised the nurse if there was anything, he was in Aidan's room.
Kreakk....
The sound of the door opening. Adam sitting on the sofa, Dira who was watching the cartoon, looked towards who was coming. It turns out that the old figure was missed. On the doorstep, Ais stood pretty holding a little girl.
Hape in the hand just released, nothing compared to the adored woman, spontaneously want to go down to forget the infusion that is still attached to the hand. Not much different from Adam who also stood up.
"Mr..!!" yelled Dira joyfully. He had waited for this moment for a long time.
"Mr...! Dira wants to be with mom!" his screams had already begun to glow Ice-eyed.
Ice with a little flutter, walking quickly towards Dira, fearing also the infusion in Dira's hand came apart.
"Mama..." Dira hugged the body of Ais who was already standing beside her. Aiza just stared confusedly at the person hugging her Invitation. Aiza Ais sits next to Dira.
"Mama don't stay in Dira anymore. Mama don't go again!" pinta with sobbing cries. Makes Ais speechless. Just tears as the answer. Her hair was full of Dira, the little girl who is now starting to grow bigger.
Madam Jejah and Adam wiped the corner of her eyes, a sense of joy mixed to witness a very precious moment. Unfortunately Hafiz did not participate in watching, but this was Hafiz's dream for a long time. Finding Dira and Ice.
***
Hafiz was already on his way to the hospital in Ahmad's company also Badru. Hafiz's condition was really severe, two gunshot wounds made bleeding, so Hafiz lost consciousness.
Obtaining witness testimony at the scene, the police immediately moved quickly to pursue the shooter. Police have also coordinated to surround the perpetrators so as not to flee.
In a different ambulance, Mr. Hartanto was also rushed to the hospital. Critical condition.
Seriate......