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"What are you guys doing?" Rayyan shouted when she saw a doctor covering her entire body with a white cloth.


He immediately ran, then pushed hard the doctor.


''What do you mean do this? I can sue you." Rayyan's voice boomed inside the room, even boldly he pointed at the doctor.


''Sorry ... Sorry, Mister. But the patient was not helped, replied the white-clothed, middle-aged man in a trembling voice.


''Check it again, Hurry up!" rayyan's words were still in the same tone.


The doctor was forced to carry out the order with trembling hands. He immediately asked the nurse to reassemble all the tools that had been removed earlier including the heart shock device.


With heavy sweating, he tried to restore the patient's pulse, up to three times trying no signs of Bram's heart rate back. The line on the fixed monitor screen shows a straight line.


''Forgive me, Sir. I've been trying hard."


There was no response from Rayyan. She was still staring at the monitor screen, even when the sisters removed all the tools. He's still unconscious. This situation was very surprising to him.


Just a few hours ago, he saw a hue of happiness on his face because he could realize the obligation to be a marriage guardian for the princess. However, why did it now seem as if things were turning three hundred and sixty degrees.


''Om, don't leave me...."


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''Grief News ... The Business King of this country—Bramasta Haidar, has breathed his last this afternoon at 17:00 at Citra Medika Hospital. The body will be taken to the funeral home in the elite housing complex area of Central Jakarta....''


Maura stiffened on the spot when she accidentally saw a newscast in a small stall when she was about to buy a drink. His eyes were still glued to the mini screen not far from where he stood.


''It is impossible ... No way," he murmured with teary eyes.


He immediately circulated a glance to the surrounding area to look for the figure of the man who had been with him.


''Emran, Emran, '" he called while walking in an indeterminate direction.


''Emran, where are you?"


The originally weak tone of voice gradually turned into a shout because it never found the figure sought. It attracts the attention of those around it.


''We have to go back."


Maura still continued to shout like a madman. He also ignored the strange gazes of everyone who had since noticed him.


''What's up, Ra?"


The woman immediately turned her attention when she heard a very familiar voice.


''We must return, '" said Maura with agitated moving eyes.


''My dad...."


From no longer being able to continue his words, there were only tears flooding his cheeks.


''What is it, Maura? Why is your body shaking like this? Speak clearly. I won't understand your point if you keep going like this.''


''See that....''


Emran followed the woman's index. He also stiffened when he saw and heard the news on television. There clearly showed some people pushing a gurney that Rayyan followed from behind. The big writing on the news seemed obvious.


''The Business King of this country is dying."


Not just one television station, but almost all stations broadcast the same topic.


''Come on, we're back now, Emran. I want to meet my father for the last time.''


''We can't go back today, Ra. Because of the flight schedule to the big city, there's tomorrow morning."


Maura's body squeezed instantly. There was no answer of any kind coming out of his mouth, only tears were increasingly rushing down his cheeks.


''You are calm ... I try, I will take the first flight of the morning, '' said Emran trying to calm the woman, ''now late. We'd better find an inn to rest. Let your body be fresher to see your father tomorrow."


Maura only resigned when her body was taken by Emran to his rental car.