The Governor's Naughty Wife
CHAPTER 72 - Pursue My Wife!

"Annabelle!!!"

Daneesh immediately ran after his wife, for God's sake! Daneesh will regret it all if anything happens to his wife.

"Annabelle!!! Wait!!!" Daneesh screams with his cries, making some employees in the office surprised instead of playing.

Mang Izzat who had been standing behind the door of the Daneesh room and heard the conversation inside was surprised when his young lady ran without caring about the content.

Not yet surprised, the middle-aged man was again surprised when the door was opened violently and Daneesh ran. Mang Izzat chased after the two.

"Pursue my wife!!!" Shouted Daneesh at the security guard who was only silent, then the three guards nodded, chasing Annabelle's footsteps.

"Anna, baby! Stop it, baby!!" Crying Daneesh, he now will not care about the circumstances surrounding him, Daneesh just wants his wife to stop running.

That's all, God!

Annabelle's steps are getting faster, she is sick and tired of all this. Annabelle just needs support, but what does she see?

He doesn't even notice his surroundings now. Until a container truck traveling at high enough speed it hit Annabelle's small body.

The incident happened quite quickly.

Some people were screaming hysterically, all employees of Daneesh's office came out to see the incident, some people inside the restaurant, the store and the driver of the vehicle shrouded the figure.

The security guard Daneesh ordered to pursue Annabelle was silent.

The noise of the city vanished instantly.

Sick, the universe is now working unintentionally to give a wound.

•••••

The deg!

Netra Daneesh sayu's.

The woman's body was thrown strongly in front of her eyes, leaving Daneesh speechless in place, his legs petrified, giving chest tightness within the heart.

"Annabelle...."

Vanished, Daneesh's sight was completely lost. Darkness haunts the eyes of Daneesh, and his world.

The body of the Emperor's beloved son lay in front of the door of Sturridge's corporate office. Some employees surrounded themselves.

The situation gets more chaotic when the rain greets the capital, the sky as if giving a lantern trip Annabelle Allaine.

The universe stared at the arrival of the woman.

"Hurry up Mr. Daneesh!"

Several employees lifted Daneesh's body and were taken to hospital when ambulances came carrying bodies lying on the asphalt.

Blood flowed along the way, as well as a small blood clot that splashed around the victim's leg, Annabelle.

The blood was mixed with rain water that began to fall.

Chaotic, the atmosphere of the city was chaotic. The meeting, which was to be held at one noon, was delayed when the owner of the company, Daneesh, was regretted for life.

The sound of ambulance sirens alternately filled the streets covered by the foam of rainwater. Behind the ambulance the car containing Daneesh followed.

"Yes God! That woman is so sorry!"

"That's Mr. Daneesh's wife isn't it? What's the matter?"

"I think something happened between them, wasn't his wife pregnant?"

"May both be well!"

"Where is Lady Nathalie and Lord Emperor?"

"I hear both of them are in London right now."

"Oh my God!"

The whispers of some people begin to sound one ear to the other. The accident that befell a pregnant woman was viral on various online platforms and news broadcasts.

Of course, the event that really stifles the chest makes anyone sad. Especially that fetus.

Everyone knew what the blood clot was, but no one dared to mention it from their mouths. Only tears occasionally fall.

What kind of fate is this?

••••

The Atlantis Hospital.

The rain fell more and more, the blood has now mixed with the flow of water flowing into the sewers and rivers not far from the scene.

The atmosphere of the hospital is getting stronger, the sound of the gurney wheel to the ER felt very far in the past.

Several health tasks of the workforce and doctors are on-site, "input immediately!"

Annabelle's body, covered with blood covering her face and hands, entered the room.

It could be seen that the woman's face was badly damaged by the strong friction with the street asphalt. Annabelle's entire face was covered in wounds and blood.

Really am!

The woman's heart rate is weakening. Annabelle can occasionally see the surroundings with a blurry view.

One tear fell when he felt emptiness and pain in his stomach. He knew that by this time, his son-in-law had moved.

Annabelle closed her eyes stuttering. His whole body could no longer feel the pain so his body could not cope with all the sense of solace in himself at the end of life.

Annabelle is done feeling tired.

The memory in her last second implied Nathalie's beautiful and delicate face, the woman was not next to her at the moment. It feels more stifling.

Really am! Annabelle misses the woman, if God gives her a moment, she just wants to embrace Nathalie's body.

"Is everything ready?"

The faint voice rang out in Annabelle's ears, until the whole silence, darkness, and bright light was gone.

••••

The atmosphere of Daneesh's room was still quiet, beside him Aunt Emma and Aunt Hana hugged each other tightly, grasping each other, strengthening each other.

The two were so shocked to hear from Mang Izzat who told Daneesh and Annabelle. They just met for breakfast this morning, but this afternoon?

The two middle-aged women were incessantly crying, Mang Izza was now in front of the ER where Annabelle was being treated.

Let Aunt Hana and Aunt Emma accompany the now unconscious Daneesh.

Nathalie and the Emperor had Mang Izzat informed a few minutes ago. Of course it makes both of them surprised not play.

Mang Omar came from the reception to provide data about the victim, he had just completed a report from the police related to the incident.

"How's Miss Anna doing, Mang?" Ask Mang Omar.

"Still not yet, Mang! Mrs and Mrs are said to be returning from London soon!" Mang Izzat said a long breath.

He was so shocked, even his hands were shaking violently at this moment.

The two men were still silent waiting for Annabelle's examination and handling. Pray that the universe will stand by Annabelle's safety.

"It wasn't me who took over your world, Daneesh. But believe me, if all has been determined by the line of the universe. All ornaments intersect in it." —Annabelle, 08 September 2034.

News of the accident spread quickly. Flo who saw all that was silent sculpting, the heart of the woman with the pink blouse was eager to get out of place.

"No, I'm not all this happening!!" Racau Flo, then the woman leaves the Daneesh company with a fast-moving heartbeat.

"I'm not a killer!"

"I'm not a killer!"

••••

Spoilers!!

The woman sat on the edge of the bed, immersing her entire face in the grasp of her hand. That soft stuff gives a great lara in a very empty heart.

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