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"Crack the Glass Art! Otherwise Dhan's gonna be gas poisoning." Yara asks Art to smash the glass next door so as not to injure Dhandeli.
Arthem with a jack he took from the trunk of his car, hit the side glass of the black BMW. With just one stroke the car's glass was shattered, then Arthem freely opened the car door, opened Dhandeli's seat belt and grabbed the unconscious body of Nonanya. Yara was ready to open her car and let Arthem's car be carried by her assistant first.
Yara's car drove away from the area where Arthem and Dhandeli's car intersected, after a minute they were away, the black BMW car exploded violently in the morning blind, the smoke soaring high stained the light of dawn that was about to rise. Yara stepped on the gas so that her speed increased and could arrive immediately at the hospital.
***
Another luxury car arrives in the yard of the tiny house where it was used to kidnap Dhandeli. The handsome man in a plain navy shirt with his hands shirt in the roll half down from the passenger seat was followed by several bodyguards who got off the SUV.
The man's face was grim, as he saw his two men lying unconscious with blood flowing from their necks and heads.
"I've underestimated the girl." The cynical but terrible laughter on his lips made the bristles of his other men bristled and could only be silent in horror.
***
Arthem parked Yara's car haphazardly at the ER door, then carried Dhandeli's body to the patient's own bed and left Dhandeli in the care of the medical team.
"He'll be fine, calm yourself." Yara hugged Arthem who was sitting limp in the chair provided in the hospital hallway.
"You turned out to be a crybaby too..." Yara tries to tempt Arthem so that she forgets the regret she now feels.
"She's like my own sister, but I think I'm really useless." Arthem lowered his head, propping him up with his fist resting on his knee.
"You've worked hard, don't blame yourself." The voice of the middle-aged man that Arthem was very familiar with sounded from the direction of the entrance of the ER Installation.
"Sir..." Arthem immediately stood up straight from his weak stance.
"Dhandeli will be fine, trust me." Mr. Antonio Viel patted Arthem on the shoulder and invited him to sit down together.
"Sir, introduce this..."
"Yara, isn't it?" Mr. Antonio cut off Arthem's sentence while smiling warmly at Yara.
"Do you know each other?" Arthem looked at Mr. Antonio and Yara alternately.
"Of course, who doesn't know the beautiful Princess of this cold and graceful Sein family." Bright Mr. Viel while half joking.
"Here you go, you can rest, Dhan let me and his mother take care of you." Mr. Viel asks Arthem and Yara to go for a break.
"Well then Uncle, I also want to see my cousin's sister." Yara remembered Draga who was still being treated in her room, and immediately excused herself to retreat to meet him.
"Give my regards to your cousin, and take Arthem with you, the Knights should drink and sleep too, right?" Mr. Viel is very charismatic and authoritative very different from what Father Yara was talking about.
Mr. Sein always said, if Mr. Viel is so silly and annoying, the indifference that Mr. Viel shows often makes Yara's father upset, but it seems like this middle-aged man does have his own style in dealing with every problem.
With Arthem trailing behind Yara, Arthem must also see Sam's condition last night unconscious.
***
Yara knocked on the door of Draga's ward, then went inside on Arthem's tail which slammed her body on the sofa while closing her eyes.
"You're sober?" Yara approached and sat down on a chair near the bed.
"I'm sorry, I'm off guard." An apology in a regretful tone came out from the lips of his cousin's sister.
"Yes, even if you're a big sister, but you're a big sister, it's natural that if you have a lot of weaknesses, don't blame yourself, I'm fine anyway." Draga looked at Yara understandingly and Yara replied with a smile.
"Your man seems so tired?" Draga looked towards Arthem who was closed on the sofa.
"A lot of things we went through until early this morning, lucky Dhandeli survived." Yara reminds Draga of Dhandeli.
"How is Dhandeli? Is he hurt?" The worried look on Draga's face was clearly visible.
"Yes he was injured in an unexpected accident." Yara breathed a heavy sigh.
"Accident?" Draga looked grim but still gave off a strong intimidating aura.
"Yes, it looks like Dhan managed to escape on his own with the kidnapper's car, and while at an Arthem intersection accidentally hit the car driven by Dhan, Arthem's self-control is lucky, good, so the accident that happened wasn't fatal." Yara stood up and sat down near Arthem.
"Surely he seems to be in shock." Draga sneered towards Arthem.
"Don't make fun of me." Arthem said, still closing his eyes.
"Rather than you quarreling you better think, which stupid kidnapper can be defeated by Dhandeli? I think Yunan must be clever, while Marry, I'm still investigating." Yara turned out to be confused about solving the problem of the perpetrator who kidnapped Dhandeli.
"There's still another possibility, that's for sure." Arthem seemed to be believing something to make Yara and Draga look straight at him.
"Hey, do you have a secret admirer?" Arthem asked Draga with a serious facial expression.
"Me?" Draga pointed at himself.
"Yes, if I'm clear it's impossible." A cynical smile was clearly engraved on Arthem's face with a bias of pride, Yara who heard it became a misbehavior, because he understood the meaning of Arthem's sentence was that he already had a lover so it was impossible to be close to another woman.
"The woman I rejected was too much, so I don't know." Draga turned his face away because it was a little awkward.
"Well, amazingly, then the woman who wants to kill you must be everywhere and one of them thinks that Dhan is your woman." Cats Arthem.
"What's? could that be a possibility?" Draga takes Arthem's curse seriously because somehow his own conscience tells him it has something to do with him.
***
In a magnificent Villa, a beautiful young woman with black wavy hair, sexy red lips and sharp eyes was sitting with a handsome man who had just arrived.
"I guess the girl can't do anything, can only whine for help to Draga." The woman spoke in a flat tone, but was responded to normally by Yunan.
The woman is Julia Winter, an adult woman who claims to be Draga's fiancee when she first met Yunan at the cafe where Yunan went on a blind date with Dhandeli. The two of them strike a deal for mutual benefit by working together to divide Yara, Draga and Dhandeli.
"No problem, I think after this incident, the situation will be more stressful, right?" Yunan sips capuccino coffee in an elegant style.
"What kind of man is so infatuated with his own foster sister." Julia sneered at Yunan with a threatening cold gaze.
"I don't care, and you better not take care of my business, just focus on our plan." Yunan got up and rushed out of the luxurious living room towards the courtyard where she parked her car.