
“Why are there so many reporters?”
Liam gazed out from the house of Gita –the first house they came to. Bobby shook his head, he did not know about the arrival of reporters because he only called his police friends to come, not invite journalists. They peeked out of the window and saw how they swarmed Jhon's body which was put into the ambulance. Not to mention when the Gita is carried, from inside the house they can hear hundreds of clicks from their cameras.
“Sial..” hissing Liam.
Just now they were separated from one problem, but now even faced with a problem that is not less severe. Liam is not thinking about himself or his career because for Hanna's sake he's been a fool with all that. He only worries about Hanna, worried that if the evil cameras catch Hanna's face and spread it, Hanna's life will be torn apart again. Liam was completely unaware of any live broadcast in the room.
“Gosh..” strangle Lona.
He showed Liam his phone. Live broadcasts from Jhon's cell phone are still ongoing, and now show some policemen combing the room, until a police officer approaches the phone and turns it off. Liam pecked, his breathing almost stopped. That means that from earlier they were seen by the world and that means they already know who Hanna is.
“This is not true.” Liam shakes. Hanna was still curled up in Liam's arms with a stiff body and a dashed breath from shock. And Liam doesn't want to cause Hanna any more trouble because for whatever sake, Hanna's been having too many creepy things lately.
“Do you realize this tunnel leads to the house we suspected at that time?” Bobby approached Liam.
Liam doesn't say what he's still confused about and he doesn't have time to think about anything other than saving Hanna from the news-hunters' siege.
“Liam, do you hear me?”
“Ya.” Excitement Liam.
“Your people are still there and the house is located at the very end of this place. People will not realize it. I think we better get out of there and have your men prepare the vehicle.”
God, why didn't he think of it this way? Bobby's right. People just swarmed the first house they entered without knowing if the location of the incident was a hundred meters from them. There must be no one there.
“Good idea Bob, thanks.”
Liam guides Hanna back through the tunnel and Hanna's body shakes, she returns terrified. Liam hugged her for a while and after Hanna managed to calm down, she took off her embrace and looked at Hanna. “Only this is Han's only safe exit. Hang on, you can definitely pass it back.”
As they return to the house, Liam closes Hanna's eyes as she passes through the living room, the room where she was held captive. The front door had already been forcefully opened by Liam's people and they easily got into the car that was already available. There was no one there yet they could see the crowd of people who crowded into the Gita house.
Along the way home, Liam continued to hold Hanna's hand, while the woman was still very shocked. Her hands were cold, her body was trembling and stiff, her breathing was heavy and even Liam could hear Hanna as if trying to take air through her mouth.
Hanna shakes. She's short of breath, she's nauseous, she's in deep shock. The bloodstains were still on her clothes and she could still smell the rancid smell of the stains on her face even though it had been cleaned by Lona. Hanna's tears melted, she tried to tear her blood-stained clothes off. The more he had trouble tearing it apart, the more nauseous his stomach was. She's hysterical, sobbing.
“Hei, Hanna..Hanna's..Why?” Liam holds Hanna's hysterical hand suddenly.
Bobby and Lona who are sitting in the front seat also look shocked and Bobby chose to pull over his car when Hanna began to hysterically uncontrollable.
“I don't want to.. This blood..” Hanna's still trying to tear him.
“OK.oke.you can replace it.” Liam took off his jacket, then his shirt. He looks at Bobby, codes him to get out of the car and Bobby nods.
“Listen, baby.” Liam put his shirt on Hanna's lap. “Change your clothes, Lona will help you put this shirt on. Don't worry, we'll throw it away." It's all over Han, it's all done.
Liam stroked Hanna's face, kissing her before she and Bobby got off. Lona came in and sat next to Hanna –still with tears streaming down, she opened the shirt worn by Hanna. Sometimes she stared at Hanna in tears as much as Hanna's. The two women were both at will, and after finishing dressing Hanna's clothes, Lona hugged Hanna and kissed her cheek.
Lona hands Liam's blood-soaked Hanna suit. “You want this outfit?”
“Police will probably need it. But since Hanna is pregnant and her kiss is getting sharper, we can't keep her inside. Taroh in luggage only.” Liam put Hanna's old clothes in the trunk.
Along the way to the house, Hanna was unwilling to release herself from Liam's embrace. Her eyes closed and she fell asleep on Liam's warm, safe chest. He dreamed of a vast green weed meadow, a clear river with a calm current flowing in its middle. The clouds were well-drawn, occasionally revealing a clear blue sky. Hanna walked alone there, stroking the reeds as high as her waist with her palm as she continued to step. It was very peaceful, calm and like heaven.
*
Liam holds Hanna carefully and puts her on a king-size mattress while Lona helps cover Hanna's body with a blanket. After that he and Bobby left Liam and Hanna there together. Hanna fell asleep from exhaustion, shock and shock. Liam sat down by Hanna's side, grabbed her hand and grasped it tightly. Liam occasionally stroked Hanna's face and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. “It's over, baby. It's all done. You'll be fine now.”
Liam couldn't deny that there was a bit of regret in his chest because he was the root of all these problems. If she doesn't meet Hanna, if she doesn't have intercourse with Hanna and if Hanna doesn't conceive, then Hanna will be fine in her own world right now, he's doing what he likes.
But he also admitted that Hanna had changed his world, changing his perspective on what was called a family bond. He who almost hated women because of the actions of his biological mother who threw it away, thanks to Hanna his feelings recovered and his wound slowly healed.
Nothing can change the past. All she could do was take care of Hanna and love her even more. Hanna had already suffered from it, even several times almost losing her life. There should be no more words of regret in her because Hanna has sacrificed so much so far.
Hanna was her current light and she would not allow anything to make her light dim.