The Love Story of a Young CEO
Anger.

Whaaat! It turns out that Reva and Arga are Ray's men. Surprised son

Ray clenched his hands, emotions now running high. Blood is flowing fast.

Mr. Killa who heard Reva's words, did not believe. No father would want his daughter to be hurt.

He let go of his arms that were hugging his wife. You advance before Ray gets to the Son.

Bugh! one raw bogem managed to land on Son's cheek. The son grimaced in pain. The son did not resist or resist. The son realized that he was wrong. The new son realized, if his grudge is too sadistic.

Mother also walked towards the woman Reva had appointed.

Plaque! Mom slaps hard on Bella's cheek.

"You woman, where is your heart? You make out with a man's husband in front of his wife's eyes. Don't you have a heart!"

Plaque! one more slap landed on Bella's cheek.

"I'm sorry." That's Bella's only defense. To protect themselves. Bella cried until a hiccup. Feeling saki, scared, and cornered.

"I can't believe you're so cruel to my daughter. My lovingly cared for daughter. You took Killa when Killa was older, you didn't have to take care of her since she was a child! But why did you hurt my son?" I grabbed the Son's shirt by the neck. Anger flares.

"I'm sorry, sir. I also didn't expect that Killa would do this. I didn't expect!" at first the Son weakened, but it is said that he did not expect, the Son of emotion. Son regrets.

"I didn't expect! you said you didn't expect. You're making out with another woman in front of my son's eyes. You said you didn't expect! I'm sure you're making out with other women, not just this time! you do that a lot, right? Killa wouldn't have gone this far if the wounds were only minor." Staring sharply at his interlocutor.

"Father is right, I've been making these wounds since I first moved into my house." The son chose to be honest.

"Suck!"

Ray who could not stand it, Ray immediately pulled the Son who was still in the trap of the father.

Bugh! The son fell to the floor. Ray pulled the shirt over the Son again to get up.

Bugh! Ray hit the son again. The son does not fight him. The son admitted wrong.

In his heart, the Son asked, Why are you so far away?

"You hurt my Killers, B*******!" pull the shirt over the Son again. Ready to want to hit again, but put aside Son.

"My guy? Killa's my wife, and I'm her husband. Killa's not yours, sir!" The son is not willing. Mr. Ray said Killaku. It's good, who's Ray!

"Is it worth it to say, you're her husband? What kind of husband? You hurt her from the first time you got married, you son of a bitch!

Barbaric husband! Why did you marry her but only to be hurt!" Ray's breathing rumbled violently, Ray's eyeballs shrouded in an extremely dense fog of anger.

"Master, don't know! I did it just to make Killa deterred. I didn't think Killa would do this. My expectations are not like this." The son was still firmly holding Ray's big fist.

"Jera? How big a mistake Killa made until you did this. You're looking for another excuse to save yourself. You're cheating, you're playing frankly in front of him!"

"I, not looking for excuses, wanted to play frankly because I wanted to avenge my deep wounds that Killa had made. I will end this game, if I feel enough, the pain I feel has paid off! I'm gonna end it, but the truth is it's like this. Not one bit in my mind this ill-fated thing will happen."

"Don't twist! tell me what pain Killa's been doing to you?" Ray does not like the Son who seeks justification in his case of infidelity.

"Lord doesn't know how painful it is to be left behind by our loved ones ahead of the wedding. That's what makes me want to avenge the pain I feel first, before I go through the household ark well!"

"It's only that small that Killa does, and you're getting back at her much more sadistically, asshole!"

Ray could not hold back his emotions.

Bugh! Ray hits the Son's belly, until the Son bounces into the chair.

"What is your love for Killa? If you're really in love with Killa. There would be no drama like this. Love ... Bulshits! Just tell me you're not enough with one woman!"

Bugh! Hit, lift.

Bugh! Spanking, bouncing.

The son was already dying, lying on the floor, face filled with blows, fresh blood was already seen flowing. If it were not for the mother and Father of the Son begging to stop hitting the Son, prostrate in front of Ray. It is certain that the life of the Son will be lost to Ray that second as well

***

In front of the operating room was now back in silence again, struggling with his anxious mind, worried to Killa.

After several hours of waiting, no doctor or nurse came out of the operating room.

The soundproof operating room made a fuss that happened a few minutes ago did not hit the operating grid. Maybe it's just disturbing the hospital room next door.

Officers or hospital staff and hospital officials no one dared to stop Ray's action earlier. All just stood still, watching.

"Will you save me, Fan?" ask Ray to Ifan. The thought of running towards Killa will breathe out her last breath in the operating room, just like the dream Ray had a few days ago.

"Miss must be safe, sir, calm down." replied Ifan, trying to calm Ray.

Mr. Killa invited his wife, Vino and Ray, and Ray's entourage, to join the musholla. Pray and pray for help from the Creator.

Ray eagerly agreed to Killa's father's invitation.

In Ray's mind, right! Now we need help from the creator. Doctors can only treat, but cannot save, everything in the hands of the creator's will.

After Mushola, back to the front of the operating room, and still the same. No doctors and nurses have been out.

Five minutes ...

Ten minutes ...

Fifteen minutes ...

Ifan's new bodyguard arrived after buying some food and drinks to distribute to everyone waiting for Killa.

After running out of Mushola, anxiety decreases. Until finally mother, father, and Vino, a little tasteful to eat.

Ifan did that because Ifan asked to go to the cafeteria no one wanted to, so Ifan told the guards to buy food.

"Sir, eat a little, sir. To keep the immune, sir." woo Ifan.

At first Ray is reluctant to eat, but his hunger and wanting to keep his immunity make Ray eat a little.

Krekk! the sound of the operation room door opening. All hastened.

Frans looks out still with complete use of surgery clothes. Frans lowered the mask. It was clearly tired and tired from the look on Frans's face.

"What about the operation, Frans?" ask Ray immediately.

"The operation went well, sir. And miss Killa was still given a chance to live." Frans' face was happy and worried.

Ray heard the news. Ray immediately bowed in gratitude to the Divine. Feel very grateful.

Same with my mom, dad and Vino. Perform the same ritual.

Grateful cries mixed with grateful happiness in prostrating gratitude.

Seriate...