Serving a Paralyzed Wife
64. Red Point at the Port

Glacia rubbed the hairpin on her hand. Out of nowhere else, Glacia remembers wearing a pair while still at home. The car was still running and did not know where to aim. Glacia was already dizzy from thirst and hunger.

"Ohuk!"

Glacia coughed, and he could only sigh at the bloodstains on his hands. The young man in front of him looked at Glacia without a sound. They were silent and did not talk to each other. Then suddenly Glacia opened her mouth weakly. "Why don't you just kill me?"

Glacia's wiry question managed to make the hoodlum look back. Glacia glanced at the man. The two looked at each other until the hoodlum gave a rude snort and threw away his face.

"Be quiet. Just follow the flow," she replied.

"You're a little different from your friends" Glacia said. "Why don't you tease me like they do?"

"What do you think I can do with a disabled woman like you?" jolt the young man.

Glacia smiled softly. "really. I was suddenly grateful to have a deficiency."

The wretched smiled cynically. "But you make it easier for others to hurt you."

Silent. Their bodies shook as the car moved. Occasionally Glacia was pounding the boxes beside him. The young man was the same, although he was more able to maintain balance than Glacia.

"I thirst. Do you have any water? A little bit is okay, I don't think I'm strong." Glacia whispered softly. He looked expectantly at the wretched who he thought was a little different. The young man full of tattoos was quite talkable.

Long time no answer because the berandal just silence, even care not. Glacia gave up, he leaned back and guessed when God took his life.

Unexpectedly a medium-sized mineral bottle rolled before him. Glacia's reflex caught the bottle, then turned to the wretched man who was now leaning closed his eyes, as if he had just done nothing as Glacia had thought.

Glacia smiled. He opened the bottle and drank it half. Glacia paused for a moment before further depleting the water in it.

He sighed in relief when his thirst was slightly treated, although he still had to endure the hunger that continued to whack.

"Where are we going?" ask Glacia again, slowly. It seemed like Glacia had completely resigned herself to not being able to escape.

The young man did not answer. And after that it remains so until they dissolve again shrouded in silence. Glacia did not ask any more, nor did his weak strength make Glacia reluctant to just have a long chat. He only wanted, if it were really going to die, his last seconds did not feel so lonely.

The car stopped after a long trip. Regardless of Glacia, the young man went out by locking the door.

Glacia sighed again. His head was unusually dizzy, plus again and again his nose suffered nosebleeds. The symptoms are increasingly frequent, Glacia also found her hair began to experience unnatural loss, the effect of chemotherapy 3 weeks ago.

Glacia's hips are already cramped because it sits continuously. He decided to lie down when suddenly the door opened, refracting the light that immediately entered into the dark room where Glacia put her body to sleep blocked by cardboard.

The man came back and threw a bag of bread at him. He spoke ketus before then passed leaving Glacia again. "Eat!"

Glacia just silently stared at the departure of the tattooed young man. He glanced, looking at the old cheap bread parcels that even Glacia had never met in her entire life.

While they were eating, Krishna covered a little distance to call someone. "Hello, my job is almost done, I hope you transfer the money immediately, and keep your promise. Help me seize the power of Martadinata." A slanted smile was created on Krishna's lips.

Someone who turned out to be Lizy, smiled curiously leaning her body on the chair. He turned around with a happy face. News of Glacia's disappearance continues to be aired everywhere. Even John to make a contest on anyone who finds and is willing to bring his daughter home, will be given a 6 percent stake Martadinata.

Lizy snorted, brave enough but it would end up in vain, for soon Glacia would have Krishna drowned alive in the ocean. After that, the woman will die, either from being out of breath or instead become a food of wild animals.

"Mahaha ..." Lizy laughed gracefully. "Just calm down, as long as you give me proof of his death, I will help you regain your glory."

Kristen smiled with ambition. His eyes glared sharply at the box car, where there was Glacia inside. Soon, he will be as rich as he was.

Just look, Narendra. I'll make you feel what I felt then. You destroyed your father first. Now, it's my turn to destroy you, my son.

"Calm down, because without me killing him anyway, it looks like he's going to die. He's dying."

***

"The signal leads to the port" said Harley flatly. He pointed a dot on his tablet at Narendra.

Narendra zoomed in on the location quickly. Harley kept her words, she actually did the tracking with a very short time. Though the signal from the hairpin was very weak and difficult Narendra detection.

"okay, thanks. I'll be there soon." Narendra ran towards his car, but then stopped as Harley made a sound.

"Shall I take you?" The man looked at Narendra expressionlessly, both his hands sinking in his pockets.

Both rails are equally flat, the difference is that Narendra has now been hit by tension. The restlessness could be clearly read by Harley.

"No, thanks. Just get here, I'll take care of everything myself" said Narendra, before continuing to enter his car and leave Harley who was still indifferent.

Narendra drove his vehicle to the point where Harley found it. The port outside the city is quite a distance away. I don't know what Krishna was going to do to Glacia there. Narendra will absolutely not forgive the man, as well as Lizy whom he knows is involved in the matter.

Narendra has told the police everything, and now they are looking for the whereabouts of Lizy who suddenly disappeared like swallowed by the earth. The woman must have escaped after Narendra tortured her that night. He regretted why he didn't tie Lizy up until the police arrived.

Narendra's eyes fell back on Glacia's hairpin. Actually not this time Narendra just pin the tracking device on his wife's belongings. Narendra had done so long ago when Glacia often traveled outside with Gallen. Tell him he's too possessive. In fact, even though Narendra said he did not care, he was still curious.

Narendra observed a red dot on the map that began to move away. He immediately pressed the gas pedal, accelerating the speed of his car at high speed.

"Glacy, hold on in a minute" whispered Narendra. "Please."

Far away in another city, the sleeping Glacia slightly opened her eyes. Slowly and softly, Glacia blinked with a blank look. He had just had a dream, a dream that he should either enjoy or mourn.

Glacia dreams of meeting Narendra at the end of her last breath.