
"Uncle..." Azimah was shocked by Andra's sudden arrival. Andra was covered in blood with several bruises on her face..
Andra did not respond to Azimah's shock. He came in and locked the door. Andra walked hurriedly towards the balcony. Ensure all windows are tightly closed. The confused and panicked Azimah pulled Andra to sit on the single sofa. He looked at Andra's extremely agitated condition and then ran to find a medicine box..
"What's going on?" tanya Azimah trembled..
"You should go home. Don't stay alone for a while." Azimah was increasingly confused by Andra's statement but he continued to treat Andra and clean the blood that was still flowing..
"Open your shirt.." pinta Azimah who immediately open one by one button Andra's shirt..
"God..." Azimah was again surprised to find Andra's back was shot...
"Uncle, your back!" said Azimah stammering..
Andra did not answer, he stood up and went into the bathroom in Azimah's room. Azimah accompanied him from behind while carrying the medicine box with a paled face and trembling body..
"Help me get out the ammo!" pinta Andra endured the pain..
"I-I can't, I-I'm scared!" answer the Azimah who is now crying...
"Hey, don't cry.. I'm fine. We just need to get that ammunition out.." Andra tried to calm Azimah...
"I can't. I'm gonna call dad!" asserted Azimah who was about to take his phone but immediately in Andra's custody..
"I'll die if I have to wait for Iyas to come here."
"But I can't do that. I'm not a doctor and neither do we have surgical equipment and such!" azimah...
"Use anything that can get it out. Help me Azimah!" andra pinta..
Azimah can't think of anything else. He obeyed all Andra's wishes with instructions from Andra...
Ting...
The ammunition was successfully released Azimah with great difficulty. Azimah cried after seeing the blood flowing on Andra's back. And his uncoated hand was stained with blood when he tried to remove the bullet..
"You're not done yet, Azimah. You still need to sew it!"
Azimah jerked helplessly. He also shook weakly..
"There's nothing I can do. For a while in order to stop the flow of his blood I could only bandage it. I don't have the proper equipment.."
"Use anything!"
"You will be infected, Andra." cried Azimah frustratedly..
Azimah took out all her medicinal equipment. Wrap one by one Andra's wounds with trembling hands. Andra felt that but he could not bring himself to the hospital because the men could have caught up with him and might have killed him there. He did not want to involve the Azimah too far...
Azimah has finished bandaging Andra's wounds. He took Andra to rest in his room. Andra only follows all the orders of Azimah because at this time he is not powered. His body was extremely limp and his eyes started to weigh heavily..
"I'm going out to buy some other medicine. Uncle wait here.." Andra nodded quickly. He held the hand of Azimah to stay near him...
"Don't go anywhere! Stay here and don't open the door for anyone!"
"But..."
"Can you not argue with me just once?!" pissed Andra..
"Rest." Azimah according. He enveloped Andra and left Andra lying down while he returned to tidy up all of Andra's used belongings.
When finished, Azimah again saw the state of Andra. Feeling something wet from the bottom of Andra's body, Azimah immediately opened the blanket to make sure..
"Blood?" azimah Mummings..
"Huh... It's just blood flow." said Azimah relieved..
Azimah covered Andra's body with another blanket. And lie down on Andra's side..
"I'll sleep a while. Tomorrow morning I will go out to buy medicine.." Inner Azimah. He closed his eyes until the next morning..
Azimah woke up late because of her late sleep. Azimah woke up when she heard the bell ringing. Lazily Azimah opened the door...
"Mother., Anas." said Azimah who found Selma and Anastasia at the door of her apartment..
"Your father told me you weren't at the office today. So I want to make sure you're okay!" clearly Selma while leading Anastasia sat on the sofa..
"I'm going to the office, ma'am. Any minute.."
"What time is it, huh? why are you waking up so late. Last night Andra now you're acting strangely like someone who forgets memories." Selma complained..
"Uncle.. Oh God I forgot.." cried Azimah wavered and immediately ran into his room. This leads Selma to follow the Azimah to her room..
"You guys!" selma shouted in shock and half to death...
"Mom I can explain. It's not what I thought it was.."
"Dad..." Anastasia who had just entered immediately ran towards Andra and hugged her tightly. Andra woke up in shock. But when he saw Anastasia he smiled even though his eyes were still heavy...
"Andra, this is why you left Anas to me. You don't want to be disturbed? you're too much to make Anas...,"
"I'm hurt, Selma." cut Andra up quickly as she held her hand up..
"Oh my God what happened to you? How did you get this wound?" ask Selma in shock..
"Don't say much. Call Iyas here something I want to talk to him about!" firmly Andra was still with her eyes closed...
Selma immediately complied with Andra's wishes. He called Andreas just as Andra had asked. The Azimah approached to check on Andra..
"How are you doing? What do you feel right now?" Azimah asked as she pressed the back of her hand against Andra's forehead. Andra grabbed the back of the hand and kissed it briefly...
"I missed you..."
"Stop.., I asked about your situation!" pusu Azimah..
"My head is dizzy and my eyes are heavy. I seem to be lacking blood.."
"We better get to the hospital. I don't want anything worse to happen if you stay here." Azimah explained
"Wait Iyas. I don't want to be in the hospital right now. I just want to be around you" Andra spoke in a hoarse voice then clasped Azima's hand tightly. The Azimah can do nothing much. He doesn't know what really happened to Andra. All he has to do now is follow Andra's wishes before his father arrives...
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Want to know the previous story of Azimah. Read my novel "Contract marriage".
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"Should I succumb to fate?"
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