NOT Second Lead
Worrying

The Council's hands trembled while carrying Rihana's body when he got out of the car that had been parked appropriately by Puspa.

He opened his own car door impatiently and half-runningly moved his tall legs towards the hospital entrance.

He felt as if part of his life was about to fly away. I don't know why he feels that way. He didn't want this girl why napa. There is a fear of loss that haunts him.

His steps felt light. But the back of his shirt was soaked in cold sweat. He did not feel like he was carrying a burden.

Staring once again at the pale face and still flowing blood soaked his handkerchief.

Puspa had called his father to prepare everything in the hospital. He even asked his papa to send people to see the state of his omens that were so feared might have fainted.

Puspa was grateful to have seen his physician aunt, already waiting in front with several medical teams and a gurney.

"Tante," exclaimed Puspa as he waved to her.

"Sir Board, it's my aunt who's been waiting for me" Puspa told me when there were gurneys and medical teams coming to meet.

"Missles?" call the Council in shock while laying Rihana down with great heart. He even rubbed the girl's cheeks. The feeling of affection just popped up.

Inwardly surprised why Puspa called out to his tantamount micelle. Because Misel's husband owns a multinational company like himself. Why this girl works at his company.

"Council, thank you. You're very helpful, "Misel replied while looking at the pale face of his bangs with a sad heart

Strong, yes, son, inner pain.

"Heart, the back of his head is still bleeding," the Council said, tilting Rihana's head with the help of medics.

Even his handkerchief is still there.

"Yes. We'll do our best" said Misel, and command the media team to immediately take Rihana's gurney away.

"Puspa," cried Om Cakra who had just got out of the car with his wife and oma.

Even behind him his papa car just parked.

Puspa and Winta's steps stopped. Tap with the Board. He continued to step up following the gurney that brought Rihana, his contract employee.

"That's Rihana?" ask Om Cakra while pointing at the gurney being taken away.

Oma and her opa walk behind her with Aunt Alena.

"Yes, Om."

"That's the Council?" ask Mr. Akbar whose car was last to arrive.

"Yes, Om. We came here with Mr. Dewan," explained Puspa as he walked towards papa and hugged his mother.

"Rihana's head is still bleeding" he said sobbing.

"What actually happened?" tanya Opa Airlangga.

Why companies with such high levels do not have good safety standards for their employees.

"Ngga tau Opa. Good thing Oma called me. So I'm the same Winta go there immediately. Rihana has fainted. Keep the Council coming. He helped lift because the atmosphere was quiet again," explained Puspa at length.

"We better get there. Who knows if there is something that Miskel needs," said Alena while guiding her mother-in-law who looked shocked, already unable to say what else.

Fortunately, Omanya was on the phone with Rihana, so her uncle was quickly found.

Without a word they walked quickly, said Alena.

"That's the only thing I'm afraid of. The blood stock of the Rihana class was empty," exclaimed Wingky in a frustrated tone.

"Emir and Kala are heading here. Don't worry" said his wife, trying to calm him down.

Only the Emir, Kala and his father-in-law have the same blood type as the Rihana. A blood type that is quite difficult to find in sudden circumstances.

"Yes," replied Wingky trying to calm down.

Hopefully enough, the mind is not calm.

When the group came, Rihana had already entered the operating room.

The council immediately approached Opa Airlangga and Oma Mien who appeared shaken. I greeted both politely.

"Thank you," said Opa Airlamgga when he saw the chest of the Council's light blue shirt there were quite a lot of blood spots.

Grandchild's blood.

"Same," he said with a gaze full of various conjectures.

They're Rihana's mom's family?

But he denied his thoughts, probably because Rihana was close to Puspa.

They must be one of their families, he said.

Not a good time to ask questions. The atmosphere was quiet until the granddaughter of Om Airlangga came. They immediately crucified the Council's hand as their papa's relation.

The board was confused. If it's just friends why are they all getting together and worrying about Riihana's situation?

Many questions need answers, but the situation is not very supportive for him.

Even Om Airlangga seemed to try to calm Oma Mien who continued to cry.

The atmosphere felt gripping like the heart of the Board seemed to want to jump because it was too strong to beat.

Then a nurse came out and approached the family members. The board reflexively approached as well. Want to know what I delivered by a nurse who seemed not calm.

"We need blood" he said.

The Emir and Kala immediately rose.

"Come sisters," said Kalandra quickly.

"Come, sir."

He passed by with the nurse. Alena followed them.

The council suddenly remembered Alexander.

He took his phone to call Rihana's lover.

Even if it would hurt his daughter, but he still had to.

Alexander has chosen Rihana. He will choose a soul mate for his son later. There are still many men of quality like Alexander. For example Aiden or grandson of Om Airlangga.

His forehead wrinkled.

Strange, not connected? inner wonder. He tried three times, but still.

Finally the Council gave up and sat back waiting with the others. His heart waited for the results of the operation.

"Council, thank you, yeah. Maybe you want to go back to the office. We have rame, who is waiting" said Cakra when he approached him. Not feeling good to see the Council still remain silent there. Moreover, the new company does not continue all cooperation with the Board company.

'Same thing. What no. Meet me later in the afternoon," said the Council kindly.

Puspa and Winta patted each other on their forehead

"What's wrong?" mama Puspa asked astonished to see her daughter and her friend look new to remember something they had forgotten.

"Not yet fidget Bu Zerina," said Puspa who turned out to be heard by the Council.

"Seek permission. Tell you guys with me to take Rihana to the hospital," said the Council as he looked at the two employees of his contract with a faint smile on his lips.

"Yes, sir," said Puspa then type a message for his boss mom.

A nurse came out from the operating room.

"Sorry, we need more blood. The PMI and the hospital are empty.

All the family members looked at each other. The Emir and Kala have not returned.

They no longer have it. Only Emir and Kalandra have the same blood type.

The cry of Oma was heard again.

"Search for blood elsewhere," exclaimed Wingky as he stood up. He will contact his friends in various groups on his phone. Akbar did the same.

"What blood type?" ask the Board while looking at the nurse.

"A with Rhesus negative, sir."

The board was surprised to hear that.

Why can it be the same?

"It's just me" the council said, making all the family members turn to him.

"Your blood type is A?" tanya Cakra who was nearby by looking at him could not believe it.

"Yes." Yeah." The heart of the Council is still trembling, not expecting Rihana to have the same blood type as him.

"follow me, sir," said the nurse as she walked in front of the Council.

"Yes," said the Board while following with a description of the jedug lagg is uncertain.

I'm not the papa, am I?

'I'm coming, '" said Cakra as he lined up the Council's steps. It was unexpected that Dewan had the same blood type as her sister. Also daughter. A very profitable coincidence.