The True Love
CHAPTERS. 182. Worrying
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A glass that was near the kitchen table accidentally knocked into his arm. Amairah was shocked because she did not think that her movement made the glass fall smashed on the ceramic floor.
"Why do I feel this, what happened to my children."
Mbak Marni who saw her Nyonya dropped immediately came to Amairah. He did not forget to call the maid to help him clean up the shards.
"Mrs, what's going on?" Mbak Marni was confused to see the condition of Amairah who was silent sculpting.
Amairah just fell silent without any reaction to answer questions from Mbak Marni.
Mbak Marni who saw this, immediately slightly shook his body Amairah, so as to be aware of his daydream.
"Heeemm, noah Ma'am, I suddenly thought of Delisha," he replied, deeply worried about the situation of his only daughter.
"How about the Madam just call, let the Madam feel better," Ma'am Marni stroked the arm of the person who had always helped her in any case.
Mbak Marni grabbed Amairah's phone on the kitchen table which was not far from them.
Amairah called Delisha's number, but was not picked up. It has been tried repeatedly but not taken up at all.
The worry was clearly visible on his face. Which mother will not be anxious if suddenly there is a strange feeling that appears, then it has been repeatedly in the phone number, but the results are still the same as well.
"What's the matter, ma'am?" tanyanya Mbak Marni who does not understand what happened actually.
"Delisha didn't pick up her phone when she had her number on, isn't it usually like this?" his face was increasingly radiated with a worried and anxious look at the state of his daughter.
"Try Dennis Madam's phone number."
Amairah just stared at Mbak Marni. He also searched for his son Dennis's phone number. Then sit in the front seat of his kitchen table.
It only took a short time, the phone line was connected to Denis's number.
Dennis, who was lying down while reading the book given by his grandfather, glanced at his trembling cellphone.
"Maybe it was Delisha who called to be picked up immediately."
He frowned when he saw who called him.
"Mommy?"
"Assalamu alaikum Denis" he said, who was a little relieved that his son picked up the phone.
"Waalaikum salam moms, how are you?" Dennis pleasantries.
"Alhamdulillah, dear, if Delisha did not pick up the phone well, when from now on Moms call but, not raised at all,"
Denis reflexively wakes up from her bed not expecting her Mommy to ask about Delisha.
Denis scratched his head that was not itchy, "It seems maybe busy moms so did not have time to pick up the phone mommy," he said then looked at the clock on his phone.
Dennis hit his forehead slowly and was surprised because his sister had not contacted him at all.
"Ooh well, if you're done ask to call Mommy's number well baby, just say Mommy kangen with Delisha."
"Ok Sipp moms."
Tut's... Tut's...
The phone connection was cut off, maybe the influence of the signal so they were forced to hang up the phone without a closing greeting.
"How's Madam what's Den Dennis saying?" tanyanya mbak Marni is curious.
"Delisha was busy so she couldn't pick up the phone" he explained
"God willing, Non Delisha is fine, do not think of anything that is not good, Madam," his hand stroked the arm of Amairah covered in clothes.
In Dennis's private room.
"Oh Allah, it's 1pm, why hasn't Delisha called to be picked up?"
The look on his face was immediately anxious and worried about his sister's condition. He immediately called his sister's mobile number. But, he has been called many times just tut. tut answer. and occasionally only answered by mobile operators only.
Denis did not give up, he again dialed his sister's phone number again without wanting to give up one bit.
His efforts succeeded, Delisha picked up the phone.
Delisha who continued to scream, rampaged until she hit her body until her head was not spared from her rage. Her hair she pulls occasionally, her face she slaps repeatedly.
"I'm dirty, I'm not holy anymore, what am I going to say to Grandpa, Daddy, moms and Sisters, huhuhuhu," bent his knees and hugged his knees.
His tears did not stop getting worse. The condition and circumstances of Delisha are very sad and alarming.
Until he heard his phone ringing that almost lowbet. He crawled to find the whereabouts of his phone. The pain, the pain, the pain that he felt was no longer ignored.
His eyes glowed and sparkled instantly when he saw on the screen his name was Dennis who was written on the flat object screen.
"Sister please Delisha!!" his yell.
"Del, what happened to you deck?" Dennis was made confused when he heard Delisha's hoarse voice, occasionally hiccups and shouting loudly.
"Sister huhuhu."
Prorough...
The HP was thrown towards the wall until it was destroyed no longer formed.
"Nokkkkkk!!"
Delisha grabbed her clothes then slowly and carefully dressed them.
"Aaauuuhhh!!"
His feet stepped on one of the broken shard that was strewn across the floor.
Denis immediately got up, he was very sure something was wrong and not good to his sister. He again tried to call Delisha's mobile number but, only the mobile operator answered him.
"I need to find my sister right away," he fiddled with her HP.
Fortunately Bryan had taught Dennis about IT science which is very useful at this time.
His forehead intertwined and occasionally frowned so unreliable with what he saw.
"It's a hotel far enough from where Villa's friend Delisha is, I have to get there before it's too late, I'd better go with Aisyah alone."
The door of his room was closed with a loud voice. Denis slammed the door in a hurry.
He immediately came to Aisyah who happened to be in her grandfather's private room. Aisyah was surprised to hear the words from Denis, without thinking long she agreed to join Denis.
They're already in the car. The trip they took was almost an hour from his grandfather's Main residence.
"Denis, what happened to non Delisha?"
"I don't even know, but this is definitely a pretty serious problem."
Aisyah closed her mouth so unreliable with the explanation expressed by Dennis.
"Lick on Dennis, just race your car."
Their faces were getting more and more anxious. They did not expect that Delisha was now in a very elite and expensive hotel room.
The question in their minds, why Delisha can be and arrive at the Hotel.
Delisha did not care about the new wounds she had on the soles of her feet. Delisha squatted in front of the bed that was already in disarray.
A red rose was stepped on by his bloody foot.
Delisha smiled cunningly as she looked at the shard of the flower fitting that was the easy target of her anger earlier.
Slowly but, surely he took the broken shard and then scratched his hand just as it looked like his veins.
"Aaaaaahhhhh."
His screams echoed back to fill the entire VVIP room. Fortunately the room was equipped with a silencer so that what was done earlier no one knew. Including the man who managed to enjoy and take away his chastity.
The man was already sitting in his great chair while watching and listening to the materials brought by his subordinates as well as all the directors and ranks.
Fresh blood dripped down her wrists until a beautiful bracelet was pinned on her wrist. The bracelet turned red.
The blood was more and more coming out until suddenly his head was dizzy, his face was deathly pale. His body staggered back to hit the bed.
The car used by them was already in front of the Hotel Loby. They ran straight to the elevator.
"Delisha's on the 15th floor."
Impatient feeling of wanting to get to the floor immediately looks so clear from their faces.
Ting...
The elevator doors opened and they ran to each other for time. Denis stops in front of a room that matches the signal obtained from his sister's HP.
Aisyah turned the doorknob was not locked so as to facilitate their steps and efforts.
Denis and Aisyah fell silent at the sight of Delisha's condition.
"Satkkkkkkk!!!"
Dennis's screams blared like lightning in broad daylight.
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