Shackled in Mysterious Man's Love
Chapter 1

"Help me," moaned a man covered in blood, holding the foot of a girl.

The girl was shocked and screamed. He could not see the face of the man who was currently kissing the floor.

"You who?" ask Aira who has not been answered by the man.

"Why did this man get into my house when I was only out for a moment." Aira was still holding a plastic bag containing coffee and snacks, which she had just bought at a stall near the house. In this position, he could not see the face of the man.

"Geez, I forgot the door lock." Aira just realized her boredom earlier. When he was about to enter his house, he had seen some men of high and large stature. The men, then pass in front of him. Despite saying nothing, but seeing from his hesitation, they were looking for someone.

The beautiful-faced girl began to think, what should she do to the man who was currently in a dying state. If not quickly helped, the man could die from blood loss. Whatever question is in his cranium, in the tepis for a while,

"Geez I forgot to lock the door." Again he fell asleep and forgot to lock the door. It could be that people who are looking for the man come to his house and go straight into the house. Quickly, he tried to remove the man's hand from his leg. After successfully releasing the man's hand, he ran to the door and locked the door. Close all the curtains tightly, so that there is no gap for people to peek inside.

With the position of the face down like this makes more blood will flow from the wound in his stomach. He tried to push the man's body so that his position could be stretched out. The man's body was quite large, tall and sturdy, making the slim girl difficult to reverse the man's body.

"I finally managed to turn her around, she's so heavy." The girl took a deep breath.

Aira ran into the room, to pick up the medical supplies she had. It didn't take long for him to take the bag containing the medical equipment.

Before examining the patient's wound, Aira coats her hands with white latex gloves. A stethoscope was taken out of the bag and checked the man's heartbeat. Hearing a steady heartbeat, and regular breathing, made him a little relieved.

The beautiful-faced woman, looked calm as she examined the condition of her patient. He opened a shirt that was attached to the man's body. Not just one wound on the stomach. The man also had tear wounds in his arms, then chest and back. It must be admitted, that the man has stamina and a strong physique, so he is still able to survive in times of this condition.

"The wound isn't so deep that it doesn't hurt his internal organs." Aira examined the stab wound in the man's stomach. Clean the wound first by using a disinfectant liquid. After cleaning the wound, Aira gave an anesthetic injection in the abdomen before sewing the tear on the abdomen.

After finishing sewing the wound and making sure no more blood came out flowing, Aira closed the stitches by wearing a bandage.

Aira has always provided medical equipment like this. To help a neighbor who needs help. The girl inserted an infusion needle in the hand of the man, whose identity was not known. After installing the infusion and hanging the infusion with a buffer iron, he then injected antibiotics and painkillers and several other types of drugs through an infusion needle.

"I have to open this guy's pants." Aira looked at the black cloth pants that were already covered in blood. Looking at his appearance, the man seemed like he was no ordinary person.

Because the pants that the man was wearing were already filled with Aira's blood then opened it and left nothing in the man's body. He covered the man's body with a blanket and gave a pillow behind his head but his position still remained in the living room. Because he couldn't move the man.

Although knowing what he was doing was the wrong thing, Aira wanted to know who the person he was helping was taking the wallet out of the pocket of the man's pants. His eyes opened wide when he saw the contents of the man's wallet. In the wallet so many dollar bills and rupiah money. "Fill his wallet dollar," inner Aira.

His heart beat faster as he felt something that might be more terrifying than what he feared. If people are helped like this, maybe this person is not a good person.

Aira saw the identity of the man. There are many cards in the wallet. A resident card for Indonesia and another foreign citizenship card. He noticed the face of the man, known as Devlan Alvaro. From the look of the man's face, it does not look like the original face of Indonesia.

"If I notice his face is quite handsome, but why do those people want to kill him" she said.

"I can't get involved in this case. He could be a dealer. It looks like it's safe outside too I'll take her to the hospital." Aira decides. He put the man's wallet in his pants pocket.

His heart was beating rapidly, when he heard the voice of a phone call on the man's cell phone. Sweat began to pour on the forehead temples. He did not dare to pick up the phone, It could have been the one who was currently contacting him, the enemy who was looking for the man. Or the caller, be in front of his house and look for the presence of the telephone ringing sound. Thinking about this, scared him. Quickly rejecting the phone call. Intentions to bring the man out of his house, forced to stop him.

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