
Meanwhile, Arman who was upset to think about the fate of his favorite daughter. He was walking in front of the operating room. He looked at the indicator lights. Occasionally he stared in a puff toward the dark desolate corridor in front of him.
"Jeez... Where's the fucking kid, why don't you go back and forth?" gerundel Arman, because Nirmala is ready to go to the musala, has not returned.
Arman's frustration peaked, as the child he had been waiting for appeared with a young man he knew. But he hated it so much. His blood was boiling, evil thoughts were directly controlling his mind and mind.
Arman walked a few steps to welcome Nirmala while ruffled waist. Both eyes were perfectly open. The middle-aged man suddenly slapped a slap at the girl in front of him. "Based on a bad boy!!!"
One slap didn't make Arman feel satisfied. He floated back, a second blow that did not lose out hard. "Your brother is betting his life here again and you're even engrossed in dating? Barbarians! I have nyegedein you. I should have buried you alive!!"
"Om, enough! Nirmala, Om's son too!!" geram Bara blocked Arman's hand. He was afraid that the man who had been in this way would hurt Nirmala for the umpteenth time.
"You don't have to interfere with my family's affairs. Mending you get out of here right now. Before I tell you you're malingin, let you mampus digebugin time!" throw out Arman who is certainly not just a bluff.
"Pa... Nirmala accidentally met Bara at the musala. He wants to see Nala..." Nirmala also chimed, although her voice sounded soft and trembling.
"Whisper you, tai cat!! You think, I'd believe your same rombeng mouth, huh...???" Arman's emotions began to spiral out of control. He had forgotten that he was now in front of the operating room.
Arman's screams echoed in the corridors of the Hospital, certainly inviting the attention of others. Especially the security guard who was on guard not far from the scene of the commotion. The security guard quickly moved to see what was really going on.
"What's this?" scold the guards at the people in front of him. "If you want to make a fuss, don't be here! Are you blind, can't you read the writing on that door?" designate a security guard on a board that says "operating room".
"Lu wasn't invited. Sono-sono, go!!!" Arman shook his hand, driving the security guard away without feeling any guilt.
"The father should have left, not me!!!" reply the security guard firmly gripped Arman's arm as well as Bara. "Now, you guys come with me out of here. Before the baton, hit your headstones!!!" The security guards dragged the two men in the middle of the fight, away from where they should have been calm.
"What the fuck? Off!!!" Arman pulled his own hand from the confinement of the man wearing the blue uniform. "You dare to be the same as me. You don't know who I am, huh? Let alone this Hospital, your pride can also be bought!!!" peekik Arman, feeling humiliated by the treatment of security guards.
"I don't know whose father this is. Obviously, if you still fight. I don't hesitate to report you to the police!!" threaten the security guard who has been exhausted by Arman's behavior.
Hearing the word of the police, Arman's courage immediately shrieked. He gathered in front of the man in the blue uniform and clasped his hands tightly. "Don't report me to the police. My son was operated on. Let me wait for my son here...."
"Okay, I gave you one chance. But, if you ever hear any more noise here, there is no mercy!!" The security guard warned Arman not to make a noise again.
"L-yes. I promise! The cave will not be a fuss anymore," replied Arman excited.
"Yes, please stand up sir. I'm not God, you don't have to act like this!" The security guard immediately looked up and pulled a step away from Arman and the others. While Arman, he stood up while throwing a sadistic look at his biological daughter.
"Lu is the unlucky carrier, Mala. Everywhere there are you, it must be shit!!" Arman walked away from his youngest daughter. Find a place that feels comfortable.
"Patience to you..." Bara put both his hands on Nirmala's shoulders.
"Please, Bara. But you better go home. I don't want Papa to be angry anymore." Nirmala pulled her body away from the touch of Bara's hand.
She sighed, "Yes, I'm home tonight. But tomorrow morning I'm here again huh?"
"As far as you are." Nirmala seemed lazy to respond to Bara's words. Not without reason, he just does not want others to be affected by Arman's irritation caused by him.
"I came home yes." said Bara despite heavy heart.
"Hm.." said Nirmala, nodding his head further to throw his face.
The coals edged from before Nirmala with small steps. Every now and then, his head looked back hoping that the idol was staring also at him.
A pinch of smiles was engraved from both corners of the young man's lips because his hope turned out to be happy. When she looked at Nirmala, she was looking at her.
"Daddy..." Bara waved his hand. And Nirmala turned her face back.
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