Mirages
Siroine ambulance

Sirens were heard roaring, along with the lights of the rorator that kept turning, on top of an ambulance van that was splitting the streets of the capital at night, and making a furore on the highway.

It appeared that a woman was lying on a stretcher with her body drenched in blood. A man sitting beside her, continued to tightly grip the woman's hand, with a face so pale.

"Wake it. Please, be strong" said the man.

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A moment ago, in an old barn, there was a battle between Nicholas' men and Soraya's men, which ended with Soraya's push.

Thanks to Erik's cunning, Thomas' widow was able to turn things around, leaving Lingga severely injured with multiple incisions on her body and a gunshot wound to the leg.

When Erik was defeated, Soraya advanced and aimed his weapon at Lingga. However, the woman had not yet removed the trigger, Mira who was still tied to the chair jumped on the widow, intending to help Lingga from Soraya's firearm.

But unfortunately, the trigger that had already been pulled was released and launched a projectile out of its snout.

DOOORS!

I heard a shot. Suddenly silent atmosphere. Everyone looked at each other, and touched each other's bodies. Lingga and Mira looked at each other as if asking who was shot.

"Nrougt …,"

However, suddenly a groaning sound came out from Mira's mouth. His forehead was wrinkled like he was holding back the pain.

Linga also saw her woman from head to toe scanning Mira's body. Until he arrived right in the stomach of Mira, who began to bleed.

"No! Nope! MIRAAA!" lingga Nook.

The man immediately crawled towards his woman who rolled near Soraya with a position still attached to the chair.

Nicholas, who realized this, immediately gave orders to his men to go forward to attack.

In an instant, everything could be bent along with Soraya and Erik.

Shortly after, ambulances and police arrived at the scene. The phallus continues to make Mira aware, until help arrives.

"You must be strong, Mir. You must be strong!" exclaim Lingga while continuing to press strongly on Mira's stomach so that the bleeding can be minimized.

"Sa ... kit .. kak ...," moaned Mira.

The bond has been successfully removed, and now he is lying in front of the prianha. The phallus no longer cares about all the injuries it has suffered. He only thought of Mira who was in pain, but he could do nothing to alleviate her pain.

"Master, the medical team has arrived. Let them take over Miss Mira" said Nicholas, who came with the medics.

"I'll go with him to the hospital. You take care of everything to completion. Understood!" exclamation Lingga.

"Okay, sir," said Nicholas.

The medics begin to lift Mira's body onto a stretcher and one of the others presses strongly on the gunshot wound to her left abdomen.

The phallus also ran to follow the medical team and entered the ambulance.

"Master, you're hurt too. Instead, we treat your wounds first," exclaimed one of the nurses who also entered the back of the ambulance accompanied Lingga and Mira.

"Don't mind me. Take care of him first. She and her baby are more important" Lingga said.

"This lady is pregnant?" ask the medical officer.

"Yes, it's almost four months old" replied Lingga.

The man continued to hold her hand tightly, and continued to beg in his heart for Mira to be fine.

The distance from the scene to the hospital was quite time consuming, until Mira was drained of blood.

The nurse pressed on the wound in Mira's abdomen, yelled forward, and called for something.

"Call the hospital. We need a lot of blood supply" he exclaimed.

"What is your blood type?" ask the man in front.

"B ... blood type B," awab Linga steady.

"Are you sure?" ask the nurse.

"Yes, I'm very sure" said Lingga steady.

"His blood type is B" the nurse exclaimed to her colleague in front.

They also coordinated with the hospital, and asked them to prepare more blood bags with the same type.

Upon arrival at the hospital, Mira was immediately taken to the operating room, where all the doctors on duty were on-site.

"Please save her and the baby, doc!" exclamation of the Linga in the middle of its eternal.

"We will try our best. You wait here" said one of the doctors who last went inside.

"Sir, come with me to the ER. You also need immediate treatment" exclaimed a nurse in charge of caring for Linga wounds.

When descending from the ambulance earlier, Lingga was seen walking with limping because it forced his leg yah g injured to continue moving.

Soerang nurse who realized that too, pushed and a wheelchair and followed the man to the operating room.

Initially, Lingga insisted on waiting until Mira was finished in surgery. However, persuasion from some medical team finally made the stubborn man willing to obey and treat his wounds that were almost infected for too long left.

After receiving several stitches in his arm and other body parts, and removing the bullet lodged in his leg, Lingga was brought back to the front of the operating room, assisted by a nurse who pushed his wheelchair.

Time is very slow according to Lingga. It's been almost three hours Mira's inside and there's no news from there yet.

"Why is it so long?" ask Lingga to the nurse who is still faithful standing behind him.

"Calm down, sir. The doctor will do his best to help the patient. You just pray that the patient can come back in our midst" said the nurse.

The phallus began to pray in the heart. The man, who was far from the word religious, hesitantly began to ask his god to give him a chance to please the woman who had helped him twice.

Why does it have to happen again like this? It used to happen like this. You were hurt for protecting me, and I can only wait for you in front of here anxiously, Inner Lingga.

Six hours had already been waiting for Lingga, and finally the door of the operating room opened. It looks like the group of doctors who are on duty one by one out, and one of them walks toward Lingga who looks so anxious.

"How, Doc? Is she okay?" ask Linga quickly.

"Thank God, the patient survived. Now, he only needs to be monitored in once twenty-four hours, to see if the surgery has any side effects or not" the doctor replied.

"Thank God ... la .. and then, what about the baby? Di ... He's fine too, right, Doc?" ask Lingga expectantly.

However, the doctor bowed while shaking slowly. Linga seemed to know there was something bad going on with her prospective child.

"Sorry, Sir. Severe bleeding that occurs, has decreased the supply of oxygen to the fetus. Plus, a fairly hard impact on the hip, the contents of the patient, can not be saved. We had to get him out of there, too" the doctor said.

Linga immediately limp to hear the explanation.

A ... my son, the Inner Linga.

Without feeling it, tears just fell out of the man's eyes.

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