
Killa looked over, the two of them staring at each other. Justin could see a great sense of curiosity in Killa's eyes.
"That's because the man got sick" Justin said.
The deg!
Killa's eyes rounded he was very surprised. Her lips trembled wanting to retort, but were held back.
"You know, he fainted and was unconscious while searching for his wife. He regained consciousness a week later, and there were no more traces left. He was frustrated that he could not find the whereabouts of his wife. Until finally he can catch up with his wife in a far-off town, when it's his wife's best friend who helps hide the truth. Contact him for good and ask him to come. Although still in mourning for the death of one of his family members. He was willing to go to see his wife who was rumored to be sick."
Test test test!
Unknowingly, Killa's tears trickled as she listened to Justin's words. He remembered Marvin's figure. Is that really what Justin said? Killa wonders.
"Is what you're saying true?" killa asked with a trembling voice holding back her cries.
Justin nodded. "He loves you so much Killa, Marvin never left you, he's so sorry he hurt you."
"Is he really sick? Hiks hyks," he asked again.
Justin nodded back. "The injury to his chest from the shooting, it changed him, he was in a lot of pain in that part of the scar, his heart was not what it used to be!"
"Hiks, no way, Marvin can't be that weak, tell me if it's a lie! She can't be that sick?" Killa shook her head to dismiss her bad thoughts.
"You also must have known, if from birth his body was very weak. Coupled with the shooting incident, make his weakness return! Losing yourself, it's ruined Killa."
"Hiks hiks, Marvin, I'm sorry! Huaaa, hiks! Justin I'm really stupid."
Her crying broke. He was crying in Justin's arms. Fuck, selfish, and stubborn. Killa cursed herself. It has hurt the heart of the man she loved so much. Add one more folly, besides going from the reality of that time.
Killa's sobbing until her chest feels tight. Regretting, he was very sorry to have said rudely to Marvin. He's too late, Marvin's gone.
"You're not too late for Killa" said Justin as if to know with the contents of Killa's head.
Killa looked at Justin with sadness and tears flowing. "Whatchu mean? Marvin's gone Justin, I've hurt him so much with my words!"
"No Killa, he's not gone yet! The plane will leave in about twenty minutes. If you want ... "
"Justin plis, help me to meet Marvin! I don't want him to go, I'm sorry I hurt him, hyks, plis help me!"
Killa pleaded solemnly, he clasped Justin's hand firmly unconscious. Crying roared like a person who lost his mind.
"Well, I'll take you to meet Marvin. But you need to calm down, don't be like this, think of Baby in your womb."
"Thank you Justin!"
Justin finally drove Killa to the airport to catch up with Marvin. With moderate speed and caution, bring pregnant women. Justin drove his car down the streets of Berlin. On the way Killa was incessantly crying, she put her hands together on her chest. More anxious if you can't see Marvin again. Will he arrive just in time, or be late forever?