Asmara The Guard
# Part 15 Asmara SP
Kashmir.
Boom up!
5 Minutes after Harry had defused one high enough explosive device, another exploded from the west.
All the soldiers ran out from that extremely dangerous area. They waited with their chest pounding tensely.
Harry looked around hoping that there would be no casualties from the not-so-great explosion. There was no sound or movement around the area that had been marked Dangerous.
Until they again combed the area which turned out to store many mines and low-power explosive devices.
"Hurry here! There's a victim here!" tom Daley called for help. Harry and his friends moved quickly towards the man shouting.
"Is he still alive?" asked Harry when he reached the place when he saw a victim who was lying face down on the ground of the rocks.
His clothes were slightly exposed to show a pair of legs like those of a woman.
Tom Daley tried to turn the immobile body slowly and immediately made Harry choked. He quickly grabbed a body that turned out to be Zara Mukesh.
The man carried her with a huge feeling of worry. He called out Zara's name like a madman.
"Zara, please hold on. I'll take you to the Hospital!" Harry continued talking nonstop until he got the keys to the Jeep car that just happened to have arrived at the camp site.
Bruuum
Harry drove the car towards the city in the middle of a quiet night along the road. The atmosphere of the border area that is in a ceasefire period makes the surrounding streets still very quiet.
All people are not allowed to go out especially at night. Because it is feared there will be another attack secretly.
The distance that is usually taken about 20 minutes is now only as much as both. It was so fast that it reached above average speed.
"Zara, you must be strong. I know that." said Harry, carrying the woman's body into the hospital. He arrived with only about 10 minutes.
"Doctor, please save Zara!" harry shouted with a very worried feeling. During the journey the woman was not aware at all.
Harry did not know which part of the body was hit by the bomb. Because she always wears closed clothes.
"Please calm down, sir. We will definitely help him." said the doctor who picked him up in front of the door of the Emergency Room.
Doctors who have often gotten victims of firearms or bombs in recent days have not shown any significant panic.
Although sometimes they have to witness for themselves that the victims of the war ended up dying when they just arrived at the place, but they still provide the best service.
Patients who come every day are almost the same as the amount they breathe fresh air. Too often until they sometimes want to run away from that place.
"Why isn't he conscious yet?" harry asked when he saw the severe wounds on the woman's chest and abdomen. It just so happened that he did not come out of the room after introducing himself as one of the UN peacekeepers.
"The wound is too severe sir. We're just trying to clean up these burns and explosions with this kind of drug" the doctor said, showing the drug in a tube-shaped package.
The man took a heavy breath with an extremely chaotic feeling. He doesn't know what else to say. Zara Mukesh's body was severely torn and it is likely that survivors will be permanently disabled.
Harry sat down while scooping his face rough. His heart is very sad now. Zara Mukesh is a woman who is well-liked by all the children in the refugee camp.
Harry prostrated himself on the floor of the Hospital with tears coming out of his eyes. At the moment he is very hopeful that the woman will recover and go through her critical period.
"Oh O Allah," he called upon the Lord, the ruler of Nature. He begged so much that this hope would be fulfilled.
"Master! He's conscious!" call the doctor who handled the woman who was the victim of the bomb blast. Harry got up and ran into the room. Her lips smiled seeing Zara Mukesh open her eyes slowly.
"Zara, you're conscious. Thank God." said Harry, shrinking his tears. This was the first time she had cried since she was an adult. And now he showed his fragility in front of the woman he loved so much.
"Ma-af-kan A-ku Tu-an." the woman's dotted voice came out from her mouth that looked pale.
"Don't apologize Zara. I'm glad you're sober. Ye know? I'll take you to Moscow or to New Zealand to treat you. You don't have to talk, okay?"
"Ma-af-kan A-ku Tu-an," again Zara Mukesh's voice came out as if he did not care about the words of the man before him. The woman's tears melted because of a taste she couldn't describe.
In his heart he continued to pray to the Lord so that his guilt would be forgiven.
Flashback.
A few hours ago before this bad thing happened.
A middle-aged man grinned viciously then grabbed the veil that was being worn by Zara Mukesh.
"What are you doing, huh?!" asked the man then pushed the woman's body until it fell onto the rough floor inside the tent. Zara grimaced in pain then swept the fresh blood out from the tip of her lips.
Mukesh Bala is her husband who always acts rude to her. The man was one of the country's rebel fighters and served as an Indian spy.
While Zara is a victim who is always used as a biduk to carry out bombings in every place so that the atmosphere is increasingly chaotic.
The woman always refused to do the man's orders but her very young son was taken hostage and used as a tool to restrain him.
And because it is no longer able to face all the suffering that will eventually kill many people. He prefers to blow himself up.
Flashback.
"Ma-af-kan A-ku Tu-an." said Zara Mukesh for the last time. He closed his eyes forever.
"Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi rojiun" Harry said with a faint look. He hugged the woman's body crying and apologized for failing to clear the bombs.
"I'm sorry Zara, I shouldn't be disappointed that you rejected me and intend to return to my country."
"I should take care of you." she said with a grievous heart. He had just released his lifeless body as doctors prepared to take care of the woman's body.
That night Harry Sean Kingston felt a great sadness. For the first time he felt his name fall in love but so quickly God took it back.
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