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...This heart is mine...
...But in every beat it's yours...
The night breeze continued to pierce the jacket he was wearing. My gaze looked straight at the girl who was now also looking at him. Something made it through the esophagus into the grinding process. Chewing back a taste that feels foreign. Likewise, his feelings that feel anxious, anxious about what is happening with the attitude of the person who is now in front.
"Great boy Tar his peanut bread. You really don't want to?," a curved smile adorned Zehn's face.
"Sister Zehn is coming home!."
The two looked at each other for a second until the bend from the direction of the room door made both slightly widened.
"Tara, who are you talking to?" the sound from outside accelerated Tara's heartbeat.
"Dad!?" said Tara in panic.
"Close the curtains Tar!."
"Let's not see the shadow, brother," Zehn nodded. He immediately pulled over to the right side of the door. The bread he brought back was put into the crackle. While hiding the hand was incessantly hitting the neck trying to make what had entered back out. Free, all have escaped the peristalsis movement towards the stomach.
A quick step led Tara towards the door. And well, Fariz was already standing with his ferocious face. Increasingly make the look of Tara's face turn worried.
"A..what is it?" he asked as he squeezed the door handle, trying not to look at the golden.
"Dad hear you talk again. Is there someone inside?."
"Ah. it's Tara again watch drakor so kebawa to talk to himself deh heehe.. yes again watch drakor," said Tara Cengengesan scratching his head that does not itch.
Faris could understand from Tara's movements that looked nervous. Don't forget the detection of a Fariz ginanjar will never go wrong. His profession as a TNI who is always faced with the enemy makes him trained to judge someone's behavior.
"Tare lying!."
Remember, it's a statement. Not questions.
Faris smiled when Tara had just hiccupped, a sign that her daughter was nervous and what Fariz said was true.
"There's nobody, Dad. Tara didn't lie, just look at nobody, right? Tara's really on her own, "tara's cerocos.
Fariz folded his hands and leaned against the doorway. Look at every corner of the room. The net stopped right at the bathroom door.
"Dad can check the bathroom?."
"Bo.can."
'Hopefully I don't go to the balcony, ' Tara's inner.
While outside right on Tara's balcony, someone started to panic. Yeah, Zehn started not knowing what to do. Jump down or stay hidden?. Because the oxygen levels in his body are thinning. As the earth's diatmospheric air supply is slowly depleted.
Trying to stay calm also catch your breath is very difficult when tense situations like this. The bag he was originally holding began to deteriorate from his grasp.
Faris turned her head towards the balcony after wanting to step away. The hand that turned pale was as powerful as it was grasping tightly against the fence to support the body that was leaning against the wall. The other hand continued to beat the chest that felt narrow like a heavy object on the right and left sides.
"A..what is it?" asked Tara was. He also heard the voice. No, Tara please don't let her father know Zehn is here.
"What sound was that?."
"Ah may be a cat, yes cat times well."
"Dad," the call from Ratih diverted the two.
"What's the matter of time?" asked Ratih to approach the two.
"Know nih bun, the father's time suspected that in Tara's room there was someone else. Though Tara herself here," said spoiled tara while struggling with Ratih. Trying to get his mother to persuade his father to get out of here.
"Well, why so much parno?."
"It's not bun. I heard someone else's voice besides Tara."
"And Tara said it was Dad's drakor. Tara again watched Korean Drama on HP," he said.
"Yes, tap-."
BRACKET
Tara's eyes glared while the two middle-aged men frowned at the shadow from outside which was on the balcony of Tara.
"Who is that!?" cried Fariz began to move followed by Ratih.
"Dad," call Tara who's been ignoring. The door was wide open, revealing the figure of Zehn lying on the floor.
"Zehn!?," cried Ratih looking panicked. Fariz did not say a word, he immediately carried Zehn's head into his lap. Patting Zehn's cheek very cold.
Tara closed her mouth, her body stiffened. His heart was pounding more and more. I don't know what's going on right now, he's just hoping for one. Zehn just had a show. Okay, but no. Tara couldn't see where the play was.
Eyes that had been closed, lips blue, face and skin that paled like a mayit managed to tear Tara's heart.
"Zzz..zeehn," call Tara still standing in her place. His eyes reddened, his body was also unable to see the condition of the figure of a man who had made his heart beat lying with his eyes closed.
"Zehn woke up son," said Ratih while rubbing the very cold hand.
"Wire bun! These are symptoms of Anaphylaxis" Fariz said after examining the symptoms in Zehn's body.
'Annaphilation is a symptom of allergies that can endanger a person's life.'
Netra Fariz caught a black crackle, turning to look at Tara who had been sitting limp with a sob. Not daring to take a closer look, his mind was in a state of chaos at this moment.
"That's crackle what Tara!?."
Tara was just a hiccup, not focusing on what Fariz was asking. Ratih approached her daughter, hugging her while stroking her back gently.
"Ro..roti beans well," the final Tara made Fariz tick.
"He's allergic to peanuts. We're taking him to the hospital now! His pulse is weak."
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Tara's heart melos. Allergic? But why did Zehn eat it?.
"Zehhnn hikkss mom all wrong Tara hikss....Arghhh Zehn mother of Zehn!? Because Tara Zehn so kayak gini hikss..mother," Tara racau. His face was now wet with fluid flowing from his eyelids.
"Have not cried we take it to the hospital as soon as we don't."
Fariz stopped his words, looking at his daughter for a moment.
"Please get the car keys!."
"Yes yeah. Tara's strong, we're going to the hospital now, okay?" said Ratih peeked at Tara's forehead before running to retrieve the car keys. Fariz carried Zehn out of the room to the garage.
"Zehn, sorry!," muttered Tara running a little after her father.
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"Why do I feel so bad" he continued.
"You're telling me who her birth mother is?."
"No."
"Where is he now? I want to see him."
"Are you crazy!?."
"It's time, man!."
"Not yet, she knew my wife well enough to be her mother!."
The woman clenched her hands, staring intently at the figure before her. "I'm her birth mother, she deserves to know who the mother who gave birth to her is! Even he should know that he's got a."
"Enough! I'm not going to break everything down right now!."
"Speedly or later everything will be revealed mas," he said.
The woman got up, but was ill-fated when the hot sauce spilled over her hand.
"Aawhh hot..."
"Geez sorry my mistress accidentally," said the waiter while helping clean up using tissue.
"What are you?."
"I don't feel good."
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"Dear not to cry. Mommy believes Zehn is a strong child, he must be okay, hm?," said Ratih to calm Tara who is still hysterically blaming herself. Now the three of them are in the ICU waiting room.
Fariz just walked back and forth before the door. This time he was really scared and worried about Zehn's condition.
"Tara bun, Tara who made Zehn eat his bread hikss..."
Faris looked over, approaching Tara. Grasping that cold hand.
"How could Tara have told Zehn to eat his bread?" asked Fariz gently.
Megangguk.
"Why?."
"Don't Zehn know that he's allergic to peanuts?."
"That's impossible yeah. Zehn must know, but because Tara's her-."
Tara could not continue her words. Keep on tasting until you want. Everything was right beyond her expectations.
"You guys fighting?."
Again and again Fariz knew what Tara was going through.
Chequelek
"With the patient's family."
"Yes Doc, how is he? All is well, right?" as Fariz stood closer and so did Tara and Ratih.
"I'm sorry before, we've tried our best but only God wills."
"WHAT DOES DOCTOR MEAN!?."
Shouted Tara who never thought what had come out of the Doctor by the name tag Hendra it.
"The patient's heart rate stops."
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