
In the darkness of the night and under the speck of rain. One man staggered while holding his wounded stomach, while the other hand held a firearm that had just taken at least twenty human lives.
"Aahhhh! Shit," swearing out of those pale lips.
Many times the young man growled because of the pain in his stomach that was shot. Fresh blood continued to seep from his wound and smeared one of his hands.
The further he walked, only making his power decrease. If only his car had not burned in the event he had just experienced, he would have arrived at his house by now and received treatment for wounds all over his body. But what happened was just the opposite.
His gaze began to blur and his body felt weak, even his knees were no longer able to support his own body weight. And what happened next was that his body was lying on the ground with closed eyes enduring the pain. He too has resigned to what will happen next. All the senses on his body seemed to be unable to sense anything other than pain, and before he had completely lost his consciousness....
Faintly the man saw someone running up to him, unfortunately he could not see what the man looked like. One thing is for sure, she is a girl.
"Oh my God!"
Viona who had just arrived at her house was shocked by the presence of a foreign man who was lying unconscious in front of the fence of her house. Without wasting much time, Viona immediately approached the 28-year-old man.
His entire body was almost filled with wounds such as the face, neck and upper left arm that were visible from the arm of his shirt that was torn because of the scars of sharp objects. But the worst of course was his "Master, can you hear me? Master, open your eyes!" frantic Viona while patting the cheek of the man. Viona immediately checked her pulse and heartbeat
"He's alive, and his heartbeat is very weak." he mumbled.
Do not want something bad to happen to the stranger and mysterious man. Viona immediately wiped him and took him inside the house, she needed to immediately remove the bullet from her stomach so that the man's life could be helped. Viona did not care even though the man was a stranger who was not necessarily a good person. For Viona to save his life is the most important, because that is his duty as a doctor.
After almost half an hour, the bullet lodged in the man's stomach was successfully removed and the wound was finished in sewing. "Hufft! Finally done, too." Viona wiped the sweat off her forehead then opened the blood-soaked glove and threw it in the trash with the cotton she used to clean her blood. In addition to removing the bullet from her stomach, Viona also treated and sewed an elongated wound over her eyebrows and left arm.
Viona then moved up and left the guest room, letting the man rest. All he needs to do now is make porridge for his guests.
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In a spacious white room with complete furniture including a sofa, television and bathroom. A man lay unconscious. The bandage looks here and there like her belly, upper left arm, cheekbones and forehead. The number of bandages wrapped around his body signified that the wounds he had gotten were quite severe.
Slowly the man opened his eyes, revealing a pair of brown pearls that had a cold and sharp look. The man then looked all over the direction, he felt alien to the place where he was now. There was no one in the room but him.
"Aaaah." The man grimaced while holding his stomach. Withstanding the pain, the man tried to sit down slowly to maintain the balance of his still unstable body.
Decitan door opened from the outside a little distracting, then the man turned his head and found a long brown cloaked virgin entering while carrying a tray that seemed to contain food and some medicine. Viona was a little surprised to see the man she was helping turned out to be conscious. But not long after his lips put on a friendly smile and approached the man.
"You're sober? How are you doing?" Viona put her tray on the table beside the young man sitting down.
"As you can see, I'm fine." Answer's flat.
"Thank God then. You tau? How panicked I was when I found you unconscious in front of my fence, I was thinking if you were a corpse. But thank God, I didn't come too late" Viona said again.
"....." this time the man gave no answer and chose to be silent.
"I make porridge for you, you have to eat it so that your condition can recover soon" said Viona who immediately got a hostile look from the man in front of her.
"No need to worry, the porridge is non-toxic and I dare to vouch for it" he continued as if he knew what the man was thinking.
Without saying anything, the man ate the porridge that Viona had prepared for him 'Not bad either.' he thought. Just a few spoons away, the man put the bowl back in its original place. He was not tasteful at all, maybe the influence of the fever he experienced to make his tongue taste bitter.
Viona smiled "My name is Viona. What's your name?" tanyanya politely.
"Nathan."
"Hhm! Mr Nathan, what really happened to you? Why are you so badly hurt like that? Are you a....?"
The man 'Nathan' raised his face and looked at Viona a little sharp and unfriendly. "It's none of your business."
Viona grimaces at Nathan's curse. To be honest, Nathan is the coldest man he's ever met in his life. "All right, I'm not gonna force you. It's best to stay here for a while, at least until your condition is completely restored. You don't have to worry, I just live alone in this house. Don't forget to take the medicine, and get back to rest."
Viona moves on and leaves Nathan alone in the room. Nathan gave no response and simply stared flatly at Viona's departure until her figure disappeared behind the door.
The Lu family residence. Panic is evident from the look on the face of a westernized-looking man named Yifan Lu or more familiarly called Henry. How he did not panic and worry, his sister had no news since his departure twelve hours ago.
His phone also can not be contacted, so he had to mobilize all his men just to find the whereabouts of the younger brother. Henry prayed that nothing bad would happen to him.
"Mr Henry?"
The man turned around because of someone's reprimand "How? Did you get any word on whereabouts, Nathan?"
"Sorry sir, we did not manage to find the young master. It's just the car that's been charred to the ground that we found, and there's a body that's been burned in that car."
"What's? Then have you confirmed whose body it is?" ask Henry to make sure.
"It's Master, and it's not Mr. Nathan's corpse. There's a possibility that Mr. Nathan is still alive."
"Find my brother's whereabouts, under him come back to me alive or dead." The man nodded and left Henry alone in his room.
Not long after the man's departure. Two young men were seen approaching Henry. "Master." call one of the two young men.
"How, Kai? What information did you get this time?"
Kai also passed on the important information he got today to Henry. The man nodded heavily. "Supervise them and find immediately the girl who has the chip. Don't let them get ahead of us and find it."
"Good, Master!"
Henry gazed back at the dark night sky, without the decoration of the moon and stars. Breathing repeatedly came out from between his lips, in his heart he continued to pray. Wherever Nathan is now. May he be well, for he cannot possibly forgive himself until something happens to him, Henry has promised his parents to always protect his sister and sister.
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The morning came quickly. In the kitchen that looks quite large, there is a girl with a light brown unravelling middle struggling with frying pan and spatula. The girl was busy preparing breakfast for herself as well as for her guests. At least five different menus have been steeped on the table and there is only one more menu.
The sound of someone's footsteps caught Viona's attention. The girl turned her head and found Nathan walking up to her while holding her head that seemed to want to break. Viona immediately turned off the stove and approached the man.
"Mr Nathan, what are you doing? You should have ransacked in the room, come here." Viona leads Nathan to sit down, she pours water into a glass and gives it to Nathan.
"Sum." he asked. "Is your head still dizzy?" tanyanya. The man did not reply, instead, Nathan nodded.
"This other day I'm going to leave this house, I don't want to bother you anymore."
"What are you talking about, Mr Nathan? I have never felt bothered at all, I still cannot allow you to leave this house. Your condition is still very weak, after all I am your doctor at the moment so obey me." cerocos Viona without pause.
"Is it okay?"
"Of course not!! You're too pompous, and we'd better have breakfast now. Eat a lot so that your condition can recover soon." said Viona while smiling thinly.
After breakfast and clean up all the dirty stuff. Viona approaches Nathan in her room with a shopping bag in her hand. The girl knocked on the door first before stepping in "Mr Nathan, I bought you some clothes. Hopefully the size of the pants fits, you can wear them while here. Because it's impossible for a few days you'll wear the same clothes, and your clothes look unworthy" Viona said.
Nathan watched his black shirt. Right what the girl said, there were tears on her arms and stomach. "I'm sorry, I'm troubling you again. I will definitely repay all your kindness."
Viona smiled then shook her head. "no need. I sincerely do it and it's for humanity. Even if it wasn't you, I would have done the same. The job of a doctor is to save lives. Sorry, I have to go now. No need to feel awkward, just think of it as your own home. There's a lot of food in the fridge, if you want to eat something." he said, leaving Nathan alone in his room.
Nathan opened the paper bag and looked at the contents. There are five strands of shirts with different colors and models, three pants of dark material, not to mention there is an interior as well. Nathan doesn't know how to thank Viona for being so kind to him, and he owes his life to the young doctor.
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SERIATE.