Nandithas
ACCIDENT (AGAIN)

'Whose shoes are these? The size is different again. Then there are these two.' Namira speaks for herself.

Not long after he got up and rushed up the stairs to his mommy's room.

"Hahahaaa you're so funny anyway, so I'm more excited." The voice of the woman laughing that he was worried about stopped Namira's footsteps at the end of the stairs. With a breath that was still breathing he stepped slowly. Say hello to mommy and her friends.

"Are you sure we're playing three here? Not to that hotel?" A man sounded asking.

"Here is. I'm afraid my son will call again, keep asking for video calls. It's not funny if he's suspicious." Sapphira.

"That was so good, baby, you can immediately turn heartily so fitting get the phone." It was a different male voice that Mira heard.

"And I have to convince my son that I've changed, so that he feels more guilty and more resentful of his daddy. Haha. Some of my children are still innocent, still innocent, easily deceived." Safira laughs.

"Honey your glass is empty, want to be filled again?"

"By ... After this we have another party ..." Pinta Safira spoiled.

"No problem ... What matters is tomorrow you buy me the camera I want."

"Gurban ... Tomorrow the bald man will come here, I'll ask you what you want from me. Just so you guys settle me first." Shamelessly Safira said that to the two men in front of her.

"But the drink is not finished yet"

"Beliness."

From the crack of the door Namira sees the chatter of three adult humans in her mommy's room.

The young girl's body had been trembling since the moment Safira said she was acting.

Wanting to run, but his legs seemed to be chained in that place. Curiosity also controlled his heart until he was still at home to see scene after scene that occurred in front of his eyes.

The mother's body was captured by two adult men. One was right in front of the face, with the mouth interlocked and the hands free to move anywhere, on a plain body like that of a baby. The other man is downstairs. Right on the cell*ngk** with the one-child woman. Ken*km***n Safira echoed piercing Namira's eardrum.

The girl's body shivered. Wanting to break down the door with the rest of the energy he had.

"Quick enter Ferdiiii ..." Safira's groans stopped his hand.

Mira's still innocent, but knows what happened.

Then the man who was bowing between the two p aha Safira, got up and removed the only covering cloth that was still attached to the man's body. Sapphira's body was flipped over, and confidently the man directed his own towards Sapphira's.

"Aaahh" Only briefly did Sapphira groan, for her mouth was directly on the chopsticks with the same thing entering her lower body. It's just that it was done by the other guy.

Mira felt extreme nausea, she ran as hard as she could to leave the mommy's apartment. Sweat splattered, mixed with tears that flowed nonstop.

He regretted coming, and even more regretted realizing that he was born of a woman like Sapphira.

Although Namira is still young, but she knows very well what her mommy is doing is very despicable.

Mira was like a daze when she came out of the apartment building. Stepping over, with a blank look.

The flash of events dancing alternately in his head. How he who would foolishly follow the will of his mommy, who apparently never loved him. How he made the daddy disappointed, and had to lose onty Dita, a kind girl who had been so attentive to him.

The girl's body trembled. Various kinds of flavors sprung up to disturb his heart and mind. Sadness, anger, hate, disappointment, helplessness coalesced rolling the girl into despair.

Suddenly a reckless thing appeared in his mind. With his eyes closed he stepped up and stood in the middle of the road. No doubt, a car with high speed coming from behind, crashing the girl's body.

Mira bounced off the sidewalk. The bodyguard who followed him too late grabbed the body of the girl he was supposed to be guarding.

The big man grabbed Mira's body full of wounds. A woman offered to take the poor girl to the hospital. And without much further questioning, the bodyguard agreed.

Mira was unconscious, with numerous blisters on her elbows, legs, and face. Shaking, the bodyguard contacted his employer.

Unfortunately again, Gunadh took so long to receive his phone call. Until the third call, then the widower of one child received it.

Flashback.

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Just as Gunadh was about to drive his car out the gate, the assistant appeared to block the road.

"Blog!" Grunts Gunadh.

"Hey what are you doing! Get aside!" Shouted Gunadh.

Instead of stepping aside, Arya just got out of the car and approached Gunadh. No matter what Gunadh's curse is about to hit him.

Without saying much, Gunadh got into the assistant's car. Arya drove her iron horse at high speed.

"Faster Arya!" Order Gunadh.

"Yes sir." The man said, but the speed of the car did not increase.

"Damn! What the hell did the bodyguard do? Why would he neglect to look after my daughter?"

Arya silently did not respond to the swearing of the man beside her.

"Arya, are you deaf? I told you to step on the gas!"

"Master, non Mira has been treated by a doctor. Everything must be fine. Don't panic, we endanger ourselves. Non Mira needs a healthy you to take care of her." Arya calmly said.

Gunadh took a deep breath. That's right what Arya said. He must not harm himself, for Mira is in need of him.

The man rubbed his face rough. Close your eyes, while poking at a forehead that suddenly feels dizzy.

They arrive at the hospital, and head straight to the IGD where Mira is still receiving medical help.

The bodyguard who had been waiting since then, could only look down in fear when Gunadh's eyes drew out. The man with a large body must be prepared to get tantrums from the master.

"Get out" Gunadh said briefly.

"Tu-an mma-af ssa---" The body of the bodyguard was pulled out by Arya, before she actually finished her speech.

"Are you his father?" The doctor who had just finished the stitches on Mira's forehead looked at Gunadh who was in front of the bed, and clasped his son's hand.

"Which part of my son got hurt Doc?"

"His forehead had a collision that resulted in a torn wound that was wide enough. We've sewed it. Grateful the impact did not cause anything fatal in his internal organs. Then the elbows and knees have abrasions. And the right leg's shin was broken so it had to be operated on."

Gunadh closed his eyes at the doctor's explanation.

"When will the doctor's action be taken?"

"Fastly, after you sign the consent letter. Later the doctor on duty will explain in more detail about the patient's condition."

"Okay doc, please give my best to my daughter. Oh yeah before that, can I move my son to the treatment room first?

"Ooh good sir."

After shaking hands, the doctor decided to check on other patients.

Gunadh looked at Mira's face with sadness. Her daughter had to lie in the hospital for the second time in a year.

Feeling that Mira was still unconscious, Gunadh walked out of the room.

He had to finish his business with his daughter's bodyguard first.

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Honestly degdegan nulis rather extreme, but ...

eeehhh manteman I still have other novels that you can try to open and read yes .. who knows like. the work of my friends that I recommend to you.

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