Ballads OF REVENGE And LOVE

Where is dear?

"Notkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk....."

Darren's screams were shocking.

"Darren, why?"nancy asked her niece, who was now sitting weakly in a hospital bed, with breathless, cold sweat soaking her forehead.

Darren was silent not answering his aunt's questions, he circulated the place every corner where he was now, the hospital yes he was in one hospital room, there was an infusion needle stuck in his wrist.

What the hell's going on? thought.

"Darren, did you hear Auntie..,,?"aunt Nancy asked him again.

Darren was still silent, trying to gather the pieces that had happened before.

Calistas! a name that occupies the space of his heart, where his wife is now.

"Calista..?"call Darren.

"Darren listen aunty, Calista-"

"Notkkk.." cried Darren, hurrying he pulled out the needle infusion in his hand while covering both ears, not wanting to listen to any bad news.

"Darren.'aunt Nancy tried to call Darren, he intended to prevent his nephew from leaving.

"No Aunty, I won't listen to anything from you. I have to make sure of everything myself." cried Darren.

With a pale face Darren ran down the hospital corridor towards the room where his wife was.

"Darren.." Nancy's aunt ran after Darren.

No matter what people's eyes looked at him, Darren continued to run like an insane person, with tears in his eyes.

Brakes... Darren opens the door to the room where Calista was, but there is no one to find him. Now, his mind went back to panic and fear, he held his head squeezing his hair in frustration.

The morgue, no Calista couldn't be there. Like an insane man Darren kept shouting his wife's name.

"Calista, where are you..????"call him he sat weakly in front of the door of the room, constantly roaring.

"Darren..."Jona came closer to her best friend, she helped him to stand up. Aunt Nancy came closer, too.

Jona's two eyes glazed over, seeing how devastated her best friend was, "calm down, Calista is fine,.."

"Come with me, I'll take you to him." continued Jona.

He led Darren into a room, with Darren's weak steps following him, and behind him was Aunt Nancy following him with a sad look.

"So-" Darren doesn't continue when Jona takes him to the VVIP room.

Jona smiled faintly nodding, "come in Calista waiting for you.."he ordered.

Doubtfully, Darren opened the door of the room.

"Darren you're conscious, son." asked Bram as soon as he saw Darren appear in the room.

Conscious! what was it before, why? thought. Without saying Darren stepped closer to the bed, where he could now see his wife still lying pale.

"Calista, so he-"can't help but hold back his tears, a sense of gratitude continued to be spoken.

"Yes, Calista was critical. No time for the doctor to finish his speech you have fainted, Darren.." Meysa said.

Darren was still sobbing looking at his wife's face, "So it was just a dream. Yes I hope it's just a dream baby, thank you for staying here. Darren clasped his wife's hand, then leaned his face into his wife's brief forehead a little while there, "thank you still holding on. I beg you to wake up, dear."whisper, a test of one drop of tears falling down his wife's forehead.

Before long Darren felt the movement of his wife's fingers which he now held, slowly the two beautiful eyes were open.

"M-mas.."heesh Calista.

"Dear, it's me."he said with a smile.

Everyone who was there stared at them.

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Although the reader is not much I still the spirit you write this novel, yes this is a little different from the novel dear as I make, here a lot of bring guys.

Tbc