Reyhan, My husband
Bloodier

Sssiiiiittt.

The sound of a very loud car brake diverts the view of everyone in the playground belonging to the school.

That scorching afternoon, they saw a terrible sight with wide eyes and gaping mouths.

A boy was lying helplessly in the middle of the street with blood continuously flowing from the end of his head. His eyes closed only occasionally his hands were still slightly moving. His clothes were full of red stains. Instantly his body looked as pale as it was without blood.

"Nauraaa...."

Reyhan ran from the end of the school gate with a trembling body approaching the little boy. Her tears escaped through her bristling cheeks as her hands grabbed her little girl lying helplessly.

Unconcerned with the crowd feeling pity, Reyhan hugged the boy tightly. He filled her with guilt.

"Of.. Rey's.... Na's..U.ra.will... ber.meet.. Mama. and Papa yes..." Naura said slowly. She smiled sweetly at Reyhan before she finally closed her eyes.

Like an invisible dagger, Reyhan's feelings were also scratched with what he saw.

"Nauraa"

A feeling of pity filled Reyhan's heart made him re-launch his tears. With great affection Reyhan kissed the top of Naura's head that was already filled with blood.

"Please call an ambulance.." Tell the crowd there.

His hand rubbed the rough of the falling tears without being told. How poor is this little fellow? Only a few years after he recovered from his trauma, now he is experiencing something that makes his soul shaken.

Just now that her life and sweet smile were neatly arranged, now she had to experience something that made the memory of sadness come back.

Mind fucked. Penetrating away the possibilities that will happen with his little girl. His brain cannot think well now. Only tears and regret were within him.

Reyhan, a strong man in challenging the world, but weak with the solitude of life innocent children.

His feeling was increasingly agitated when he realized something he was waiting for never came. Reyhan stood up, Carrying Naura's body with a very careful heart.

He's gonna run... Yes, he will run to find the nearest help.

But his intention was undone when someone patted Reyhan's shoulder slowly.

"Take it in my car, quick."

Reyhan looked back. He saw a glimpse of a man who was old enough. Neat-looking and black suit matching with tie. His face, no stranger.

"Ayoo fast..." The impact again while walking towards the luxurious black car.

Reyhan sat in the passenger seat. His hands were still tightly clenched to the unconscious little girl's body.

His lips could no longer speak. Even just asking the helpers who are none other than the owner of this ride. His eyes stared blankly at the window.

But her tears still fell dripping describing her current feelings.

Though many times his sturdy response rubbed his own cheeks violently.

Reyhan doesn't want to look weak. But how else, his feelings are indeed easily touched especially with the situation of a fragile little boy without the presence of intact parents.

The car stopped right in front of the entrance of the famous hospital in the city.

The doctors had been waiting for the arrival of one of the most shareholders in the hospital where they worked after receiving a phone call from his boss.

Door opened, though,

Reyhan immediately led Naura into the Emergency Unit room. No matter if there were sisters and push-beds ready to take Naura

"Please, congratulations Doc..."

Reyhan said with a trembling mouth. Staring expectantly at the bead of a woman wearing a white blezert before she walked into the room where Naura lay helplessly there.

Reyhan turned his body. Look to a man who became his savior angel today.

"Thank you sir..."

Reyhan said sincerely. "One day, I will definitely return your favor.."

The man smiled at the sincerity that was emanating from Reyhan's countenance.

"Call me to Zeko." He said while patting reyhan's shoulders gently.

"I happen to want to see my friend in this hospital too. Be patient..."

The next second, Reyhan just sat down with his red face and looked at Om Zeko who was waltzing away.

Elsewhere, just somewhere,

Hasan panicked. His beloved little boy was now lying helplessly in the room of the ER.

Hasan ended her class today after getting a phone call from her best friend.

Like being shot by a gun, the feeling of having pain imagined the pain his little boy was experiencing at this time. Only, Hasan was still able to hold back his tears so as not to drip without being asked.

His footsteps quickly entered the hospital to the ER room. Anxious facial expressions can no longer be hidden even though a smile is still faithfully lodged in his lips when he meets others even though he is not known.

"Don..."

Call him when he sees a man sitting down in a chair next to the entrance of a room. Hasan clearly recognized the figure.

"How's Naura?"

Hasan's spontaneous question made Reyhan stare blankly at her.

Reyhan's lips could no longer say.

He still sat down with a worried face.

But his head shook as the answer to his question.

Hasan looked at his best friend. His clothes looked shabby in tune with his disheveled hair. His eyes were red-glazed a sign that many transparent clear grains had escaped falling from the corner of his eye.

Hasan was no longer surprised.. That is how Reyhan is. His heart was too soft and easily touched let alone related to his foster children.

"I'll get you a drink first..."

Hasan walked away. Now that's the only thing he can do. At least after drinking, Hasan hoped, Reyhan seemed to calm down a little.

***

On a bench in the corner of the shady garden, Nina sat opposite Satya with a bottle of wine at the table that only stayed half.

Nina looked at the pity of the man who used to make her heart shake. Long before he knew that what Satya wanted was Nayla, not her.

With great effort, Nina buries her feelings deeply when she finds out Nayla received Satya's love statement. Even Nina was determined, she would be happy to see Satya happy. After all, isn't friendship so much more important than the feeling of love?

It would seem so ridiculous not if only the friendship of the three of them was destroyed just because of Satya? The man who obviously prefers Nayla over her.

He felt that this was not Nayla's fault either. Because among them, no one really knew that Nina had wanted Satya.

But look at it now? The man who was left happy with his own best friend actually drooped weak looks frustrated full of despair. She looked at Satya worriedly as the man's hand continued to pour wine into his glass, gulping it down again and again, with his mouth out of control where he spoke.

"Are you going to keep going like this?"

Nina asked annoyed when she found Satya getting drunk lost control of herself because of the alcoholic drink after she told all her problems earlier.

In this instant Nina knew, this was the real Satya. A heavy drunkard who has been willing to change desperately for the better to prove his love for Nayla, his own friend.

You're so lucky, Nay.

"Ha haa..." Satya laughed cheerfully. But it was not the pleasure that Nina's ears caught from Satya.

"I've lost hima Nin.. lost him. haahhaahaa."

Don't we? it was a laugh that symbolized despair.

The man she had loved was on the verge of its destruction. But again Nina could not blame Nayla. This is Satya's own fault.

"I drove you home." Nayla snatches the glass containing the illicit drink from Satya's hand.

"You still have Satya's future.." Nina said with quivering lips restraining herself.

"Don't hurt yourself, you have me... I love you.."He said that there was not a single ear that could catch his voice.

Nina grabs Satya's arm. He walked slowly towards his car.

Take over a flat object from inside Satya's raw pocket.

Weight? Really, Nina's energy is not comparable to Satya's body weight.

His breath was beheaded with relief when he managed to bring Satya into his car.

Nina takes over the wheel and slowly the car walks out of the park towards Satya's apartment not far from here.

Nina looked at the focus towards the streets. Her ears were hot hearing the noise that sounded from the back of her steering chair.

I swear, Nina was not willing to see Satya this desperate. But, who is to blame if in fact this is due to his own stupid actions??

Does not feel a clear circle flowing from the corner of his eye bead.

Up in Satya's apartment, Nina asks a security guard to help her bring Satya into her room.

Nina lays Satya down on the couch in her apartment. Let the security guard who helped him leave after saying thank you.

Leaving Nina and Satya together in the apartment room included this luxury.