The Bride Substitute for the Cruel Blind Mafia Head

The Bride Substitute for the Cruel Blind Mafia Head
60: AIN Disease


Chalvin is not on the IGD, and again that fact disappointed Love. Though Cinta sure, he could not see wrong and was indeed Chalvin. Moreover, Chalvin could not have cloni*ngan like Love who had changed Nina's face to look like her face.


“Terus, Chalvin to where? He was from IGD and he didn't recognize me because I didn't know my face. My face is now foreign. Similar granny ...” In his heart, Love continued to think hard, until the nurse reminded him of the reference he had to live.


“But, Brother. Without my sister, automatically I also can not pay for medical expenses because I already have no money,” sure Love. In the silence Cinta is also sure, sooner or later, people will know the situation including Chalvin because the police have processed the case of his accident.


Counting from a few hours ago, the case of his accident was carried out, after Love could speak fluently. Even because of this fact, Cinta will undergo referral treatment.


At the hospital Love decided to wait, actually Chalvin was in the ICU room. Chalvin just dropped off his father-in-law who must be dealt with intensively. There was also Laras who looked chaotic from being too confused. Only, Laras chose silence without wanting to share it with Chalvin.


“R-ras ..?” Chalvin's right hand almost grabbed Laras's left hand, but at the same time, Laras turned his head and looked back at him, until Laras' left hand became far from the reach of his right hand.


“M-mas, sorry yes. I'll trouble Mas.”


“Nothing.”


“This is me looking after mom at IGD. Mas's the one here. You see, if you are automatically able to handle intensive, while Mother must have complained. So, I'm taking care of mom.” Laras painstakingly said that because he was too shy.


“Ya already, that's it. Take care of mom, I take care of you. All of you ask for your phone number so that our communication is smooth.” Chalvin took out his cell phone for the first time, after they became a married couple, they finally exchanged mobile numbers.


“You brought atm, right?” chalvin is still busy with his phone. He opened the m-banking app.


“Whatever why, Mas?” tanya Laras hesitated.


“Make money, let us have a handle. Bring no? If you bring it, I directly transfer you continue to take in front of there is an ATM machine, but if you do not bring it, this immediately take it, later I tell you the pin.” Chalvin took out an ATM and gave it to Laras.


After the chat, they split up and do the tasks according to the division. Reasons that also make Love more unable to find Chalvin. Even though in the end on several occasions, Cinta met Laras, both of them remained foreign. The barrel that keeps smiling to Love at each of their meetings, feels sorry for Love. While Love felt ashamed let alone Conscious Love, her appearance now made her pitied.


“Mah, it's a zombie-like person!” chirps of a boy who would have been six hold.


A woman called mamah by the boy, hastily smothering the mouth of the son while occasionally bowing to Love.


“I will take advantage of my current condition for people to pity, so that people care more about me. Moreover, Helios, she had once felt what I felt. I'm sure, no matter how much he hates me, he can never really care. Plus if I were to be gentle. Akala too, .. I will make Akala feel guilty for what happened to me. I will make Helios and Akala race to pay attention to me. Chole and Nina must also feel equal retaliation. Because even though I might not make their faces look like the ones I experienced, I made sure they would be the ones to suffer the most. I'll make every couple they care about even bend their knees to me!” the oath of love in his heart.


Unplanned, Love and Laras step in parallel. The barrel carries a crackle bag containing rice wrap, drinks, and also some ripe bananas.


“Mas, I'm going to Mas bring lunch. I brought rice ... Do you need anything else too? Mumpung mother is still resting,” said Laras who turned into a different hallway.


“The characteristics of people show off and make the unfortunate as he is, envious. Want to meet just still have to phone,” Inner Love brought into the elevator next to the emergency stairs destination Laras.


“What was it?” ask the nurse who delivered Cinta, to the colleague who was in their elevator.


“It looks like he got AIN disease, because cases like this, although rare but it does exist. She used to be a model, very pretty. I could have followed him. But indeed many are envious or even heartache—”


“Health is the hardest to handle. Mandatory awareness of the living,” said the nurse who delivered Love and without him knowing it actually made Love feel tertam*par.


“Not that, Bro. It turns out that although beautiful, doi hobby snatch people's partners. Who likes him is very bright, a lot, from all walks of life. But the doi turned out to have a habit whatever the hobby of seizing people's partners. This is really a disease, so he is usually WA good friend couples who are just dating, want to marry or even husband of his best friend. This last, his best friend's future husband even became the same he, married that, even though two weeks before they finally room together, his best friend should be married. It was again the hot ingredients of the sisters. Liver disease, ji*wa gini pain actually exists,” explained the man earlier.


“Innalillahi .. whose name is real doom there,” said the nurse who handles Love.


“His love is here and there on the compact recuse his best friend, that his best friend dazed crying continuously because the doi convulsed. The entire body is initially smooth seksoy, so full of pox pus smell if broken.”


“Already, Bro ... horrified, I hope I'm not on duty take care of him!” the nurse who takes care of love.


Unplanned, the two male nurses there compactly glanced at Love. Not because the woman is silent, but the wounds of Love are unusual to them. Love until it is unrecognizable. The two back compactly interlocking lyrics, but the nurse who took care of Love hurriedly shook her head while shuddering. He was not even happy even though he went from the elevator that had just opened. The man pushed the Love wheelchair in a great hurry.


“Any disease? Me ..?” love thinks it's its own horror.


In a different place, Chole is still thinking prayer beads accompanied by her parents. The three were so compactly praying led by Mr. Maheza. Five hours later, the three were pushed open by the open operating room door. So long waiting, the three had trouble standing, but with their heads and eyes, they found Helios being carried out. Helios's face was still bandaged, and Chole could not stop her tears from flowing in the midst of the busyness of her two eyes to let go of her husband.