Widow Killer Rises

Widow Killer Rises
Chapters 17. The ERD


Pov Ravi's


I did deliberately want to ruin the atmosphere of dinner in Cokro with Saras my lover, my heart, but my heart was so happy when it found out that Saras sent me a message and said that if he had just come out of the restaurant after celebrating the success of Cokro handling his divorce suit the woman was preparing to return to office.


Looks like I just heard someone asking for help, try me to see, just take the car so you can all go home. Saras tega ya you, a date with my own best friend, where the news has finished eating again. Where was the direction of his voice?


“Aaakkkhh!”


Oh, who is God? I sped up the speed of my car towards the entrance, and from a distance I saw some people crowding. I parked my fancy car near the scene. Someone who was trying to support the body of a girl, because I was panicking I did not pay too much attention to who the girl who had been drenched in blood, fresh blood coming out of her stomach.


It seems like a victim of a knife stab or it could be celurit because sometimes there are motorcycle gangs that act at night without knowing the time and without fear.


“Call ambulance, fast!” a father's orders with a shout. The father seemed to start not strong because his body was also very thin. It seems he was objecting to supporting the victim's body. With a rash move, I tried to catch the slender body of the girl so as not to touch the asphalt.


Taps!


I managed to capture the body, I was really surprised to see who was the victim.


“Saras!” seruku Reflek said the name of the person I love so much turned out to be a victim and this makes me feel very guilty for not being able to take care of him.


I should have come early because I already knew all of Cokro's previous plans to take Saraswati to dinner tonight, but because my heart felt a little upset because Saras didn't tell me at all, makes me a little late to come here.


My voice was completely choked, looking at the deathly pale face like a corpse that had no blood. I feel like I'm losing my mind. But I swiftly told the father who had helped him.


“Please take it to my car only Sir, I know this woman very well!” lantang.


After I felt comfortable enough, my car was running at a slightly above average speed so as not to be late. My mind was confused to see Saras who was just silent, did he faint? Basic brain has a little gloomy, of course the woman is unconscious and hopefully only fainted for a moment, “hold dear you will survive.”


No one made a sound, the father whom I had not yet asked his name was silent, and I heard the middle-aged man with a simple dress kept thinking.


Arriving at the hospital I parked the car with the origin in front of the ER and called the paramedics with a cry that was somehow loud, I didn't care. They quickly removed Saras' body from the car and raised it to the top of the gurney.


“Doctor, please provide the best handling for Saraswati!” ask me by pleading with the doctor who is preparing to close the ER door.


“We will definitely try our best to do our best for the good of the patient, sir. You better keep praying and please finish the administration!”


The nurse immediately closed the door to the ER room and I could not get out of the door at all because thinking about the condition was clearly not okay. I turned to the old man who looked so frail with one bagbih still spinning on his fingers.


“Sorry, whose father's name is yes, earlier I did not have time to ask him?” I looked at the old man's shady face that was curling his lips with warmth, then his small palm slapped gently on my shoulder that was much higher than his body.


“Give it all the same Allah subhanahu wa ta'ala, because whatever happens to your wife is a destiny that has been written in Lauhul Mahfudz then believe that every disaster you receive must have wisdom behind it! My name is Muhammad Lutfi, I just happened to pass in front of the restaurant because I actually want to buy food for my son and wife at home! That's how God brought someone up so I can help your wife, in terms of there are already several restaurants that I pass, just because my feet have been moved by God to meet the wife there!”


Ravi sculpted, his whole body became stiff and confused because he did not know why the father repeatedly thought Saras was his wife. Even without Ravi knowing, it turns out that Muhammad Lutfi's father had left before the man could say thank you to him.


By the time the man woke up, it turned out that the old man was no longer to be found that made the man feel a little guilty for not having time to talk further with a kind person like the old man.


Quickly Ravi finally walked in a hurry towards the receptionist to take care of all the administration of hospital financing for Saraswati. The man immediately ordered the best room for the woman of his heart because indeed Ravi felt really very sorry with the kebo^dohan that had been done until now which was in his mind only one people, Chocolates! The man should be taught a lesson because of meeting him, how to become a victim of stabbing sharp objects.