The Marriage I Didn't Expect
PYTK 75 Season 2
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Kenan immediately fell sprawled with blood pouring out of his left chest, and, likewise, Disti fell near Kenan with no less blood coming out of his stomach which was shot from the police at the same time he released hot lead to Kenan. Mr. Anton who saw falling sprawled straight up to him and grabbed his head.
"Defend me sir !!" Exclaimed Mr. Anton withholding the blood flow that continues to come out of Kenan's chest using his services that he had released.
"P..pa..kk to..tol.ong search ist..tri dd...aannn....aann.....aann....aaakkk I sir." Kenan said stammered with a loud breath.
"Okay sir, I will look for them but I beg you to hold on for their sake, whether you want to make the non Diva feel what he once felt when the master was in a coma first, please hold on !!" Said Mr. Anton did not feel his tears dripping because he could not bear to see the state of his boss.
Kenan just smiled, Kenan slowly closed his eyes while grimacing in pain.
"Master...Sir.. lest you close your eyes, sir, we will go to the hospital immediately please endure !!" Mr. Anton patted Kenan on the cheek a little hard, he did not want to until Kenan closed his eyes.
"Wood... Bayu... Hurry up and help me get her to the hospital !!" Shouted Mr. Anton to one of his escorts.
the bodyguard named Bayu quickly raised his boss was assisted by one of his colleagues.
"Sir, please take care of everything, I will take Mr. Kenan to the hospital, if there is a need to sign just contact me sir !!" Mr. Anton told the police commander who went with him, after saying that he immediately followed Kenan.
While the fate of Disti now he was unconscious, the police and some guards down helped to evacuate Disti's body, Disti directly under the detention hospital, the police said, there also has a professional doctor and complete facilities.
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About 1 hour drive now Mr. Anton and the others arrived at the hospital, there Sarla was waiting because previously Mr. Anton had contacted him to take care of all the administration in the hospital, for Kenan to be dealt with quickly.
Kenan's body was pushed directly into the operating room, do not ask again why it could be like that, he said, because Mr. Anton spoke with the doctor who had prepared Sarla before about the state of Kenan and gunshot wound right in the left chest.
"Miss, this is my master's cell phone, I'm going to the toilet for a minute to clean my clothes !" Excited Mr. Anton gave Kenan's phone and also his wallet, after both were in front of the operating room.
"Okay sir, what if someone calls, do I need to answer that ?" Ask Sarla.
"Just answer Miss, who knows if it's from our messenger or it's from non Diva." He said then went to the toilet.
As Sarla sits in the waiting chair, Kenan's phone rings an incoming call sign, but the number is not listed in Kenan's contact.
Sarla immediately shifted the green button on Kenan's phone screen.
📞 "Hallo... Hallo.... Hello sorry who am I talking to ?" Sarla kept saying Hello because there was no word from across the phone. Before long the call was cut off, Sarla just raised her shoulders.
"Maybe just misconnect." Sarla muttered, putting Kenan's phone back in her bag.
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Elsewhere, Diva smiled bitterly considering who answered Kenan's phone call.
Diva felt tightness in her chest, she heard the voice of the woman who answered her phone and she was sure it was Sarla.
"Why did you call her, baby ?" Ask Mother Hani who just came out of the mini market in the district.
"It's Bun." Sahut Diva with a little smile he forced.
"How is he okay ?" Ask Bunda Hani again Diva just nodded as the answer.
"Did you say it was just your feelings, probably because you were pregnant."
"Yes it's better we go home quickly, don't forget the sim card is discarded !!" Added Mother Hani.
Diva and Mother Hani immediately went home using public transportation, Diva deliberately wanted to use public transportation so that she had an excuse if she was late home.
On the way the Diva kept thinking about the voice that had answered her call.
"I'm absolutely sure to end everything Nan, you don't think about us one bit, you completely forget us Nan, may you be happy with her." Diva continues to build up with enormous tightness in her chest, but as much as possible she holds back her crying, she does not want her family to know this because it can make her family hate Kenan more, Kenan, especially his father and brother who were already disappointed with Kenan's attitude.
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In the city of Z
Mr. Salman and Mother Vivian have not realized the departure of besan as well as his best friend, because since yesterday he has not met them because of his busy life on the plantation which is experiencing a little problem.
That afternoon saw Mr. Salman and Mother Vivian eating their lunch, mother Vivian has since felt a very strange feeling, she felt unsettled and restless.
"My feelings are not good Well, I'm afraid something happened with the children in town Xx, from me trying to contact Diva but totally can not be contacted, he said, I've been calling Kenan since the morning he hasn't been answering calls from me either." Clearly Mother Vivian is agitated.
"Try to continue eating first, then the father who contacted Mr. Anton to ask for everything." Said Mr. Salman and immediately embraced by Vivian's mother.
About fifteen minutes Mr. Salman and Ms. Vivian finished their meal, then they moved to the middle room.
"Well, call Mr. Anton !!" Mother Vivian was impatient.
"Yes this Bun too I want to contact him." Said Mr. Salman sticking his phone to his ear.
Shortly his call was immediately answered by Mr. Anton.
📞 "Assalamualaikum, Mr Anton." Said Mr. Salman.
📞 "Walaikumsalam Tuan." Anton replied he was confused what to say to his employer.
📞 "Sir is Kenan and his family okay ?" Ask Mr. Salman to the point.
📞 "An..anu sir...Mr. Kenan is in no good, he's been shot." Obviously Mr. Anton was afraid.
📞 "What...?" Mr. Salman shouted a little to make Vivian's mother jerked.
📞 "Yes, sir, you should come here, because the situation is now chaotic sir, later after the master here I will explain everything sir, but it would be nice if the master of Fikram's house first to tell him this." Said Mr. Anton.
📞 "What exactly is ?" Mr. Salman wondered what had happened.
📞 "Non Diva went from the host house he brought with him the young master, non Diva under by Mr Arka." Obviously Mr. Anton.
📞 "Go ? How can the Diva go ?" Mr. Salman was again surprised by the news he got.
📞 "The story is long sir, later after master until I will tell you everything." Mr. Anton's Sahut.
📞 "Well, now I am there, I will go by land, because the flight to the city of Xx is quickest at night." Obviously Mr. Salman hung up on me.
"Bun, now we go to Salman's house and then we go to Xx !!" Salman then called his driver.
"There's actually Well, what's been going on ?" Mother Vivian already looked worried and panicked.
"Denan is now in the hospital, and our son-in-law and granddaughter are away from home." Said Mr. Salman made mother Vivian immediately limp immediately heard the news.
"Bun, we should go to Fikram's house now, we'll let him know about this because I'm sure he doesn't know about this either."
"I'll get the bag first." Said Mother Vivian then walked into her room.
"Together with my wallet Bun !!" Sir Salman cried a little to raise his voice.
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Upon arrival at Fikram's house, Mr. Salman immediately went down, and went straight inside, because he was used to it.
"Sir, do you want to see Mister ?" Ask one of the art in the house.
"Yes, is he home ?" Ask Salman sir.
"Sorry sir, but since last night the Master and Madam left in a hurry sir, the master seems to be very angry." Clearly this art.
"Where did he say he was going?"
"No sir, they even went out in your rental car." Art again obviously.
"Alright Bi, let me contact him later, then excuse me." Said Mr. Salman then oergi from his iron house.
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