Destiny Love Keyra

The Part 67

tristan is pulling his hair back, biting his lower lip, trying to think again how to find his sister-in-law.cctv is attached from the front of the school to the scene, and, died an hour before bryan and keyra came out of the school yard, and it was definitely intentional by the perpetrators. brengseek!

elvanno folds both hands in front of the chest, he himself also does not know now how.this time the main key of the existence of the keyra, is in bryan. only bryan who is likely to know, who's got keyra.

"parent's men, has anyone got any info? " ask elvanno, nyomot cigarette, then slip in the mouth. keyra is not there, smoking is not what is it? no one wants to be *****!

tristan shook his head, took a sip of his cigarette, then let out his soft through his nose and mouth.

"this is a classy cake guy"

elvanno turned on a match, took a sip of a cigarette, smoke began to billow.

"really taii! " embarrassed.

"even we don't have a single clue.fingerprints are also very clean, anjiing! "

elvanno sipped a cigarette, his finger tapped on the side table, trying to force the quarter brain to think of another way.

"it's been two days. gosh." he ruffled his hair.

"hopefully keyra is not touched by them"

tristan jerked a rough breath,

"hopefully, even if it's already, you should not stay him.he's your responsibility"

elvanno sneered,

"i promise I'll age with him"

tristan smiled, even to the point of chuckling.

"good at it"

ddrrt....

elvanno's phone on the table rang. There was an incoming phone call, dava's name on it.

"what nyet! " greet him, he loudspeaker his phone.

"rush to the hospital" said Dava quickly.

"what?! " ask elvanno with an unsettled heart.of course, afraid something happened to his best friend.

"bryan is so fucking literate"

elvanno and tristan walked quickly to the bryan ward. Without knocking on the door first, elvanno pushed him, then just walked in. making viko, dava, and then, as well as bryan who just opened his eyes staring in his direction. uh, errat, bryan can not move his head, can only be literate and impermeable. anyway still have to be slow, too, because the corners of his lips were torn.

"yan, I'm so thankful you didn't die"

viko's hand reflex landed on elvanno's head,

"cocotmu van! "

"****** lo, the narcissist's doain time is off! " burst dava.

while Tristan just shook his head with a little holding back laughter.choose silence with both hands folded in front of his chest, staring at bryan who was still not really conscious.

"patient brother elvanno. said the doctor, narcissistic mass belly can think hard. danger for his recovery. moreover, his head was hit by a tubi. nerve endings in his brain is still pedot! " dava said, when tau elvanno almost raised a question.

while Bryan looks difficult, wants to move his hands, but both hands become mummy all. finally a drop of clear circles, seeping wet the cheeks.

"yan, you need anything? I'm helping" bargain tristan who's next to his head.

bryan blinked a few times, his mind was fixed on the keyra. who somehow like what his current state. Slowly, he tried to move his lips. hurts, but can open, although not too wide.

tristan approached, looking down to find out what bryan wanted.

"lo want what? " ask her slowly.

"eyra. "he said slowly, really very slowly.even tristan did not understand what bryan meant.

tristan's forehead was wrinkled, trying to think what bryan meant.

" key-ras? "

bryan closed his eyes, a sign if he confirmed Tristan's words.but, the clueless tristan turned his head, staring at the same three boys standing around bryan.

"he meant, keyra, didn't he? "

elvanno pulled Viko's arm, shifted the position of the viko beside the head of the bryan.he immediately ducked, staring at the clingy bryan.

"you want to tell me about Keyra? you know something? who's taking Keyra away? "

quickly Viko pulled the elvanno jacket, until the handsome guy almost fell.

"i told you, monkey! slow down. you do not pity the narcissist what?! " angry viko.

"be-" said bryan paused, looking very troubled he said that.

all eyes were directed at him, not least elvanno. looked seriously at the lips of bryan who tried to move back.

"be-we-atu... "

tristan who understands, immediately pulled out the phone. looking for someone's contact, then make a phone call quickly.

"hallo, sa. I need help lo. track down the car owner with license plate number BW1869E" he asked.

"five minutes, I'll call" he said across the street.

"ok, I'm waiting for the good news"

tristan hung up the phone, looked back at the breath-regulating bryan.he knew, bryan was holding back his pain.stroke the boy's shoulder very slowly.

"lo don't worry about keyra. we'll see him soon.focus on your health" whispered tristan.

"betewe sis, we belom ngokap nyokap lo" chirped dava.

bryan is literate, then the head bobble. gives a sign that he does not want his parents to know about his condition.The two are too busy with their work and their world, and they are too busy, maybe you have forgotten if you leave a child who also needs affection.

elvanno stroked bryan's shoulder slowly.

"yesterday, the virgin lo. she who brought you to the hospital.if you take care of her, will you? "

_**Happy Reading😘_

Duh, what's the fate of keyra ya guys? author is also curious. don't forget like and vote🖤**