ARAKAS

Chapter 90

"How's he?"

Moses burst out among the crowd of nurses. The nurses in the other room seemed to be chasing after her because the wound on her arm had not finished in the bandage. The doctor and nurse who were treating Ara turned their heads in unison and were a little stunned when they realized that at the door of the emergency room, stood the figure of an extraordinarily handsome man, wearing a white T-shirt full of blood, and it looks so angry.

"How is he?!" once again Moses asked, with a slightly screaming tone. Doctor Libra, the daughter of doctor Nuan who happens to be on duty there, enough to know the reputation of Moses who is so cruel and quickly rose blood when he was stricken. He approached Moses and tried to explain.

"He's fine Moses, we've sewed a wound on his head. But he lost a lot of blood, and we're currently looking for blood from a nearby provider..."

"Find that blood, Tristan!!" Ravel suddenly appears behind Moses along with Karrel and Tristan. Upon hearing the woman's doctor's words, Ravel shouted. All the nurses and doctors who were there were more astonished. Not enough with the first handsome man who appeared earlier, now there were three other handsome men who appeared. The other one is very famous. The nurses recognized Ravel but tried to restrain themselves. They remember there are still patients who need to be treated.

"I'll help find blood for Ara, what's her blood type?" ask Tristan to the Libra doctor. He knew Ravel was too panicked right now to answer his question. Moses listened impatiently. He was a little sorry for not bringing a bodyguard when driving Ara earlier. But what can be done, everything has happened.

"AB." the Libra doctor answered quickly, then looked at Moses.

Suddenly he was afraid of the fire burning in Moses' light brown eyes. The doctor wanted to know what the relationship of the wounded girl was in there with Moses until the man was this worried. He knew Moses had never been like this before. Moses was stunned for a moment,

"Take my blood, I'm also AB."

"Moses, you were also injured in the accident." Libra interrupts anxiety. The nurses in there looked at each other. It turns out that the Libra doctor knew one of the four men.

"We can't take your blood, your condition is not possible" explains doctor Libra again. Moses clenched his hands furiously, and,

"Listen, this is just a small blister, and I want all my words to be obeyed, take my blood and save him! And if..."

Moses gasps, his eyes glancing towards Ara's limp-dropping body there, his eyes glancing over,

"And if anything happens to him, I will make you accept his reward." he muttered in a frightening threatening tone. Karrel who was standing next to him did not care about them anymore. His gaze since then had only been staring at Ara. He slowly approached the girl. But before reaching his goal, some nurses quickly held him back.

"Side, I want to accompany him" the man murmured in a low and heavy tone.

"You can't see him now" said one of the nurses. Karrel was still trying to barge in but Tristan and Ravel hurriedly held the man down.

"Karrel, let them treat Ara first" Ravel said.

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Moses sits on Ara's nursery couch. He was eager to sit next to the girl, looking at her up close, but there were two other men there, who were sitting on the edge of Ara's bed. Right side and left side. Moses could finally only stare at Ara from his seat. The girl was still asleep due to the influence of the medicine. Blood transfusions were performed and Ara's condition gradually improved.

This time Moses felt a little dizzy and sick in his arm which was slashed by the iron of a car that rolled three times before crashing into the derivative of the road earlier.

"His condition has improved" Tristan, standing next to him, tried to break the silence, he was the calmest of them all, and he understood Moses' feelings a little. All this time the man had been helping to look after Ara, he must have felt guilty about having an accident like this happen to the girl. Tristan could clearly see the sincerity in the man's eyes. Since no one had spoken to her since, Tristan tried to talk to her.

"Do you know who did it?" tanyanya. Moses growled, he already knew without even needing to investigate. Father's bodyguard. That rotten bastard dared to do this. He doesn't know what awaits him. Moses would have chopped it up into porridge.

Shortly after, a burly man entered the room. His name was Gino, Moses' bodyguard who had been told to go to the hospital. He stood next to Moses.

"Have you found it?" moses raised his head to look at Gino. Gino moved a little agitatedly,

"Not yet young master, when he realized that he had failed to kill you and Miss Ara, he immediately fled somewhere."

"Find him, find him and bring him in front of me, alive." Moses' voice sounded terrible and Gino knew Moses was very angry, right now the jerk should be praying for him to be captured dead, because Moses had found him alive...Gino did not dare to imagine how it would be. The boss never killed people intentionally, but tortured until the man felt better off dead, Moses once did.

"There's one more sir..." Gino suddenly remembered. Moses just glanced in disinterest.

"Otherwise?" his eyes looked back at Ara.

"Your father" the name made Moses even more furious. He knew maybe his father just wanted to punish him and give him a warning, but this was too much. The bodyguard that the old man hired was a hit man. How did Moses not think his father was trying to kill him with his fiancee? He might have the power to save himself, but Ara? Damn it, just because of that ill-gotten stuff his dad got dark eyes like this. Even sadistic about his own son.

"Go home and tell my father, from today I'm not his son anymore" Moses said in a heavy voice. He no longer wants to be involved with a man who doesn't have that feeling. Better he just move in with his mother and two younger siblings who are in...

Moses looked back at Ara. If he moves to his mother's place, it means he will never see her again. His feelings are getting messed up. His mother and his sisters are in another country, should he leave?  The man rubbed his face in frustration.

Tristan continued to stare at the man in wonder. It seemed that on Moses' shoulders, the man held a huge responsibility. The risk of being the son of a mafia like this apparently.