The Last Love of My Life
Nadhira escapes

Sapta opened the diary book, the sentence there is arranged very neat and beautiful for him because of the many words of pearl in it. Nadhira does like to write something that describes his heart, even if it is very slashing in his own heart.

Strands by strands, Sapta read them carefully as if he would not want any words missed by him. Even every information he got meant a lot to him, no matter what was on his mind at the moment.

"Dhira ever donated her kidney to Rendi? When did that happen?" He said as he looked at the back page of the book.

Most of the content there depicts Nadhira's affection for Rifki, and many romantic things Rifki has done to him. Since the two met, Nadhira began to feel first to Rifki, even when Rifki often bothers him.

This was her personal book, but no one had ever opened it except Nadhira himself. Sapta was so surprised when reading the last page in the book, because the previous page he skipped because he felt uncomfortable reading it.

"Rendi really does not know thank you, just be careful later I will make sure he regrets it. Even when his son is in danger, he doesn't care, does he? The father is not responsible to his son. You make doang, others minus." Gerutu Saptas.

It felt like his heart was hot when he found out that Nadhira had sacrificed his kidneys for Rendi, even only certain people knew. Sapta does not know why Nadhira wanted to sacrifice his kidneys for Rendi, and he was confused about whether Rendi was sick to the point of needing a kidney donor?

"My sister's love, wasted by people like them, is too outrageous for them to be with Dhira. Aunt Lia, I'm sorry I didn't take good care of her all this time, until she has only one kidney now."

Sapta was devastated to learn that Nadhira now only has one kidney, even the incident had happened decades ago. Sapta was still confused by the actual incident, why Nadhira could sacrifice himself like that only for Rendi.

Too long to read the sentence written by Nadhira, making Sapta feel short of breath. The thing he was looking for was found on the last page of the book, namely the childhood photo of Nadhira along with Lia.

"Alhamdulillah I managed to find him, I have to give this to Aunt Lia so that she immediately remembers with Nadhira."

Sapta rushed out of the room, thinking that the situation was safe for now, but a young boy was in front of him when he opened the door. The child was still about 4 years old, and in his left hand there was a toy car.

"Om who?" Asked the boy innocently while dropping the car in his hand because he was surprised to see Sapta.

"Om not a bad person, don't you have to be afraid?" Sapta tried to calm the boy down.

"Said Mom, I can't talk to strangers. Why is it in my house?"

Sapta could not answer the question, how he would explain to the little man before him. Even the man will not understand the explanation later, because of his age is still a toddler.

"Who are you talking to, son?" Ask someone from the kitchen.

"Mother!" Shouted the little guy.

Hearing his scream, it immediately made Sapta silence the mouth of the little boy so as not to scream. It immediately made Bi Ira who was cutting vegetables rushed to leave him, and he was so surprised when he saw the figure of the masked young man while silencing the mouth of his second child.

"Who are you! Want to swing? Help u! Help me!" Shouted Bi Ira asking for help.

But no one came to that place, because the house was also far from its neighbors. Finally, he took the initiative to take a broom, without aba aba himself was repeatedly hitting the broom to Sapta.

Sapta instantly removed his handrails from the boy, and attempted to protect his head from the broom blow done by Bi Ira. The thing that was feared by him also happened, he was afraid if it got battered due to his own actions, and it really happened at this time.

As soon as the house seemed so excited, Sapta himself tried to escape from the place but was immediately chased by Bi Ira. Bi Ira did not allow herself to escape, as long as there was a broom in her hand she would be sure that the man would never harm her.

Sapta did not want to hurt anyone, even he did not fight back when Bi Ira repeatedly hit him with the handle of the broom in his hand. When he was at the gate of the house, Sapta was so surprised to see the residents arriving due to the screams from Bi Ira.

"Campus me," Gumannya slowly while horrified because of the citizens who arrived.

With all his strength, Sapta tried to escape from the place. If he gets into the rage of the citizens, he is sure that he will never return with his life.

*****

Nadhira was taken to a place quite foreign to him, even he was tied up in a chair that had been provided there. He was sitting there with both hands and feet tightly tied, even surrounded by Sena and her men who kidnapped him earlier.

"Dhira Dhira, confess that you are Nadhira now." Sena stared hard at Nadhira.

"If it's true I'm Dhira, what do you want?" Nadhira asked with a sharp look towards Sena.

"Then you made it easier for me to kill you immediately,"

"I am Dhira."

Sena also laughed at the confession of Nadhira himself, he immediately moved his hand to open the veil wrapped in Nadhira's face. Nadhira's face had not changed at all, still remaining as beautiful as before.

"Finally you revealed your identity, Dhira. After all this time you disappeared, you finally reappeared under a new name" Sena said.

"And so long ago, your foul behavior was exposed, stepmom. You murderer! You have taken the lives of innocent people for granted!" Shouted Nadhira with a very sharp gaze, like a lion ready to pounce on its prey.

Plakkkp...

A very hard slap was thrown by Sena's hand and hit Nadhira's smooth cheeks, it felt numb as well as hot that Nadhira felt at this time. There was even a glimmer of fresh blood flowing at the end of his lips that had been torn by the slap, but Nadhira was unable to wipe it.

Nadhira closed his eyes because of the pain, even the feeling he almost never felt in recent years. The very hard slap, immediately made Nadhira's face look very worried.

"And the next victim is you, Dhira."

"Why just slap me, Ma? But it doesn't feel as painful as before. Are your hands not as strong as they used to be? It turns out that you are so weak right now" said Nadhira who could still show a smile at the end of his lips.

"I will kill you with my own hands, Dhira!"

"Arghhhh.... Who did it!?" Sena asked furiously as she held onto her blood-blooded hand.

"Haha..." Nadhira laughed loudly as soon as he arrived when he saw Sena was injured like that.

"You people! Quickly find out who hurt me!" Sena's orders to some of his men.

"Good Boss!" The men exclaimed and immediately rushed out of the place to look for someone who had injured Sena.

"You can't kill me, Sena uh I mean stepmom. Rifki will definitely save me soon, she promised me, and she will definitely keep it. Sooner or later" said Nadhira in the middle of his laughter.

"Don't expect him to come and save you, he'll never know this place. Before he came, you must have died here,"

Nadhira is not at all afraid at this time, even though he knows that Rifki will not find it because the place is so far away let alone there is nothing he can use to tell his whereabouts to Rifki. Nadhira himself also hoped that Rifki would never come to that place, because he did not want if Rifki to endanger his own life just for him.

Sena also gripped Nadhira's neck to make it difficult for Nadhira to breathe, even the grip was so very strong that it made Nadhira feel very sick. Both of his hands tried to break away from the rope that bound him, even though the result was nil he got.

"Uhukis... Uhuk..." Nadhira also coughs cough because it feels the air in that place is getting thinning to make it difficult to breathe. "Sena, if I die this time, you'll definitely regret it later. Uhuk... Uhuk... Your life will end soon,"

"You won't die so easily, Dhira. You'll be tormented slowly here, until you'll beg me to hasten your death."

"Isn't faster better? Uhuk... Uhuk... Why don't you speed it up?"

The grip was getting stronger and stronger, even making Nadhira almost dying. It felt very difficult to breathe, even just opening his eyes he was very difficult.

"Boss critical! There was an outside attack by an invisible creature, "Report one of Sena's men who returned to report to Sena.

"Invisible creatures? You mean what?" Sena asked in astonishment and immediately released her grip.

"Your men suddenly fall down, you better check for themselves the situation they are now,"

"All right."

Nadhira did not listen too much to their conversation, because their voices felt like they were rumbling without knowing what the two were saying. Nadhira closed his eyes because of the tightness in his chest, even he did not know that Sena and his men were no longer there at this time.

"Dhira, are you okay?" Suddenly a woman stood near Nadhira after they all left.

Nadhira could not even answer the woman's question until he felt that the woman's hand was trying to open the rope that was tied to her body. Nadhira's view was so blurry that he could not see the woman clearly.

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible, Dhira. Hang on, I'll take you away before they get back to this place."

"Who are you?" Nadhira asked with distress though the voice could not be heard clearly.

"You'll find out later, now the most important thing is your life, Dhira."

The woman held Nadhira's hand around her neck, and she immediately took Nadhira away from the place before Sena realized that someone was taking her away. The woman immediately rushed to leave the place, with Nadhira beside her.

It was enough for both of them to walk away from the place, until both stopped in a forest completely unknown to Nadhira himself. The woman also helped Nadhira to lean under a tree, the air from the trees was so helpful to Nadhira to stabilize his breathing.

"Why don't you, Dhira? I'm sorry for saving you so late, what's sick? Hang on Dhira." The woman asked frantically as Nadhira's body still looked very limp.

"I am sick" said Nadhira.

After walking for quite a long time, the pain from the kick that he had before received back was felt, even more pain than before. The woman also checked Nadhira's pulse, and it felt like her pulse was getting weaker and weaker.

"Defend for Rifki, Dhira. You can't just give up,"

The woman also took off the backpack on the stage, the small bag she had been carrying since she released. He opened the bag and looked for something inside.

He took eucalyptus oil out of his bag, and helped Nadhira to smell the oil. He also took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag, and he helped Nadhira to drink it so that his breathing returned to normal.

"Dhira, hold on until Rifki comes."

The woman clasped Nadhira's right hand tightly while bracing herself, hoping that Nadhira would be fine. He did not want Nadhira until why because he was late to save Nadhira.

"You!" Nadhira shouted loudly when he could see clearly who the woman in front of him was.

"Dhira, don't misunderstand me."

Nadhira soon got up from where he had sat before, and it was immediately followed by the woman. Without lingering any longer, Nadhira immediately pulled out the small knife he had and pointed it at the woman.

"Don't come any closer or I'll kill you here now!" Shouted Nadhira as he retreated his steps.

"Dhira, I don't intend to harm you. Forgive all the wrongs I've done to you, I regret everything."

"I will never forgive you, until then I will never forgive you!"

"You may be angry with me, for I am wrong with you. But for now, I don't intend to harm you, you have to believe me."

Nadhira still keep pointing his small knife to the woman in front of him, he who is still really not stable must be on guard to anyone. Even he had to be alert to people he knew, let alone the people in front of him at this time.