My Possessive Bodyguard's

My Possessive Bodyguard's
CHAPTERS. 72 Relinquish


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The ambulance siren in the sound will bring Candra's body to the hospital first. While Valerie who is getting weaker, now just resigned to bring her husband into the car.


That excruciating pain emerged from his stomach. Valerie squeezed Victon's arm while banging her head against the man's chest repeatedly while inside his lap.


"S...sick!! So sick!!"


"Al, hurry!!! My wife is in pain, gas!!"


"Slide boss, this is already pwoollll gas!!" Answer Aldi.


"Realat! Hurry but congratulations, stay careful!" Oh heart! it feels almost gone. His wife roared in pain plus Aldi's street racer-like driving style. Victon was pounding.


Not to mention that the wife's hand is so active in creating a nano-nano taste that exceeds when she was circumcised as a child.


"Ssssssssshhhh! hiks ...sick baby, sakiiiiitttt!!" Valerie bit her lower lip. No longer powerful, he really did not hold it.


"Yes, be patient. We'll be there soon."


As a sedative speech, even though Victon himself also endured pain. Not because she saw Valerie whimpering, but her hands were squeezed like laundry. Truly, Valerie's energy is not playing until Victon was suffocating restrained.


"O Lord my hand!!!"


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"Do your best, Doc!" Victon could only wait outside so as not to disturb the doctors who were about to do his job.


His right hand was covered in blood coming from Valerie's legs. The man was half-confused, though Valerie had not been shot or hit by any sharp objects. So what is injured?


Victon scrambles his coarse hair while staring at the gurney that carries Valerie's body and disappears. "Please be okay." The best prayer that could help Victon right now.


Inside the IGD room....


"Too weak. We can't save him because his mother's already shed a lot of blood."


"Then how's doc?"


"There's no choice. Immediately prepare for surgery, we must remove the fetus or the lives of both are not safe."


JDERRRR ⚑⚑


Hearing the doctor's words, Victon's soul is like two. He was unable to answer, also his parents who had just arrived were very surprised by the sad news that came over a period of time.


Both Giovanni's family and Ghaffari's were in shock. "A...is there no other way doc? Please save them both, give them your best and I'll pay you anything." Victon weakened even willingly kowtowed before the doctor.


"Sorry sir, I'm not God. The only way is this. Please sign the agreement, we can't wait any longer."


"Sorry papa son." Victon's mind was sliced with the decision he was about to take. Her hand shook violently as she put her signature on the abortion consent letter. Even Nindi's mother could only sob in her husband's arms to see the misfortune that befell her two children.


A few hours later......


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Equally do not know if there is a complement in the small family. Victon only realized that the spoiled attitude of the wife often made him not accustomed.


But Valerie didn't tell either because she herself didn't check it out. There was nothing wrong here, yet Victon felt very sorry for not being able to keep both of them.


"Dear sorry. We can't keep it, sorry."


As sad as it was, Victon was unable to hold the puddle that filled his eye patch for longer. The case is over and he hopes there are no more problems in their lives. This is the last time without getting hurt again and again.


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"Sir is time."


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"You're a strong woman, hang on!!" Victon kissed his wife's head before leaving. Clad in all black clothes, indicating that the big family is mourning the departure of Candra Tama Giovanni.


The unconscious Valerie could not escort the beloved father to his final resting place. It is inconceivable, if the two bad news struck together. It must be very painful, no one can feel how Valerie will be. Even Victon himself felt suffocated at this moment.


"Come on."


Czech....


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- To Be Continued