THE ANGEL OF THE CREATOR
Chapter 118

" Fuckin' woman, seductress. It's enough you feel everything and now it's time for me to get rid of it." a woman stared intently at Kiya, who was none other than Bianca.

By hiring someone to harm Kiya, from a distance he sees the incident.

" Miss, are you okay?!" Jaka's face became very worried.

" Em, it's okay, I'm fine." Kiya assisted Jaka to stand up and was then directed by him to sit in one of the existing chairs.

" You're a con woman, you've seduced and seduced my husband. You lady's policy***, don't be a saint with your appearance. Women are not ashamed, give me back my husband!" The woman continued to attack Kiya with various remarks that were very inappropriate to hear.

Lots of people who saw the incident, it makes Kiya feel embarrassed and shocked at what happened to him. Jaka who was feeling very hot heard the woman's words, clenched his hand he held his anger.

" Jaka, no!" Kiya who saw the expression on the face of his assistant, immediately he held her back.

Hearing the words of the lady, Jaka was very heavy withholding his emotions that had been very eager to explode. As the black-clad guards arrive to secure the location and situation, Jaka sees the shadow bodyguards assigned to guard them.

The woman who had made the mess was secured by them, Azzam who had just arrived immediately ran to his wife.

" Dear! You all right?!" Panicked, Azzam hugged Kiya into his arms.

" I'm fine, ma'am." Kiya replied by enduring the pain she could still endure, the result of a previous fall. But he did not tell Azzam, in order not to make him panic.

" We better get home!"

Kiya's hand held Azzam's burly hand, looking at him with a look full of regret.

" Mad." Oh."

Without answering him, Azzam immediately held his wife's tiny body to get away from there. He did not want to make his wife uncomfortable and heard the words of the visitors who were not worth to be heard, Kiya also hid his face on Azzam's chest that field.

Damnit damnit!! The woman escapes again, just look. For the next time, my plan will not fail. Bianca.

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The car that Jaka was driving to bring Azzam and Kiya home, was traveling at normal speed.

Shhsttt...

" Dear! What's up?" Azzam, who heard the sound, immediately panicked.

Kiya's hand, which was in the hands of Azzam's burly hands, felt so very wet, sweaty and cold. Kiya's eyes were closed by biting the bottom binir, as well as a face that was filled with sweat. One of Kiya's other hands, holding her lower abdomen.

" Mmmas, sa kit." A heavy voice came out from Kiya's mouth.

" What hurts, baby!" The atmosphere instantly turned tense.

" Pe rutku is sick." The voice grew heavier and sounded very soft.

Azzam's countenance turned to be extremely worried and anxious, seeing his wife's state like that. Accidentally, Azzam saw the flow of blood on the legs of the wife.

" Jaka, we're in the hospital! Hurry up!!!" Azzam shouted very loudly.

Jaka was shocked to hear the speech that his master gave, his mind was able to answer him. Quickly, Jaka turned their course towards the hospital.

"Darling, baby wake up! Kiya!!"