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AWAL
At a terminal, a girl descends hastily from a public transport. He ran in any direction, behind him were three burly men chasing.
The girl continued to run, sweat had already splashed over her body. Until he arrived on the road, without fear of being hit by a vehicle that passed by. The girl ventured to cross over, towards the crowd that was next to the road.
“Hey! Don't run!” shouted the three burly men.
The girl panicked, she didn't want to get caught. He kept running and in the end.
Brak!
The girl fell down and lost consciousness with her head bleeding, as well as injured legs and hands. The red Ferrari car that hit him immediately stopped.
A 32-year-old man got off the expensive luxury car. The man immediately saw the state of the girl, and immediately carried her into the car.
“Where? That girl was an accident?” A man panicked after seeing the incident that hit the girl he and his partner were chasing.
“Ah, just yesterday. Maybe he's dead,” said Man B.
“But, if later Boss nanyain. How?”
“Ya, say aja. That girl is dead!”
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“Suster! Doctor!” his yell. Now, the man who took the girl who had been killed in the crash has been in the hospital.
The doctor and the two sisters ran towards him by pushing the gurney.
“Young lord Arkan, who do you bring?” ask the doctor to the man called the young master of Arkan.
“Don't say much! Take it and deal with him!” young Master Arkan ordered while looking intently at the Doctor.
The doctor and the two nurses were only able to obey the Son of the owner of the hospital.
“May the woman be fine,” her mumbling while sitting her butt in the waiting chair.
The black suit and the white shirt he was wearing were covered in blood.
Remembering his work, he immediately contacted his assistant.
“[Er, postpone the meeting. I'm in the hospital!]”
“[You why? What happened?]” tell someone across the phone. His personal assistant is named Erlan.
“[I'm fine. Only, the woman I hit is still in the hands of the Doctor,]”
“[You bumped into people?]”
Arkan immediately turned off the phone. He sat in the waiting chair holding his chin with both hands.
Twenty minutes later, the doctor came out of the ER. Arkan immediately approached her.
“How is it, Doctor?” Arkan immediately got up and walked towards the doctor.
“He's fine, the wound on his head is not so severe. Maybe soon, he will soon realize,” explained Doctor. “Suster is also moving it to the nursery!”
Arkan immediately left the Doctor, and immediately entered the room of the girl he had hit.
“I'm sorry, I didn't accidentally,” Arkan told the unconscious girl. He sat in the chair beside the patient's bed.
The doctor, who looked behind the glass door of the nursery, was astonished. This time, he sees Arkan being gentle with someone. Usually, he was always cold and haughty. Moreover, if the person is a woman.
“Who is that woman? Why could young lord Arkan be such a concern. Even willing to wait for the woman to realize with dirty clothes attached to her body like that,” muttered the Doctor.
While Arkan Yanf was in the nursery room of the girl who was the victim of his bump, continued talking alone.
“Wake up, I want to get acquainted with you,” Arkan said. He didn't know why he was waiting for the girl to wake up.
“If you don't wake up, I'll go home!” arkan.
Suddenly, the girl's hand slowly moved. His pupils also moved and slowly opened.
“You're aware?” arkan shouted with excitement. The cold man smiled at the girl he did not know.
“Who are you? Where am I?” asked the girl while holding her head that hurt.
“I Arkan. I hit you this morning,” Arkan said.
“They, where are they? Will they chase me until here?” suddenly, the girl turned panicked and frightened. He wanted to get out of bed and hide. But, quickly, Arkan prevented it.
“No one will dare to chase and hurt you, here!”
“Laras is afraid, they will definitely bring Laras back to that city.”
“City? Which town? Why are they after you?” ask Arkan to the girl. The girl who called it by the name of Laras.
“City, city. No, Laras can't tell. Laras does not want, you brought Laras to that place!”
“Hey, don't be afraid. I don't know them, I'm a good man. Believe!” Arkan tried to calm down. In his hand was the girl's fingers, until the girl stopped revolting.
“Tell me slowly. Who knows, I can help,” said Arkan slowly. He did not know why he wanted to stay close to others for so long.
“I am from the village of Marang, the southern coastal area of Lampung. I escaped from that place with the help of my cousin Nesti. Because, I don't want to be married to a landlord who is old and has three wives.”
The girl told Arkan everything.