Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 262 (Two Griefs)

The next day, Helena was at the cafe she had promised.

Yezi who entered the cafe did not know, if his movement had been monitored by some authorities by disguising as a customer.

He who saw Helena was sitting on one of the chairs in the cafe, with a cheerful laugh waved his hand.

Helena returned the hand. Yezi sauntered freely towards the chair of the beautiful doctor.

“Sorry, I came late.” Yezi felt bad for not being on time.

“Nothing.” Helena said with a grinning laugh.

“What's up?” asked Yezi who felt strange, about Helena's attitude.

The hub! Suddenly from behind, someone held onto Yezi's shoulder.

“Do not move!” a firm and authoritative voice locked onto Yezi's movements by pointing a gun at her back head.

“Damn it! You set me up?!” netra Yezi is perfectly rounded.

“Sorry, I didn't mean it, Arinda!” Helena called out Yezi's real name with a satisfied smile.

“I will definitely repay you! The insolent! How dare you do this to me!” peekit Arinda's.

“Enough! You have no right to speak Arinda! Thank you sister Helena, already willing to help,” said the police.

“Sama-sama sir,” says Helena.

“Thank you! And rise from your seat!” tell the police, Arinda who has been trapped, will not follow orders. He also stood up from his seat.

As the policeman was about to handcuff her hand, Arinda quickly escaped.

“Arinda! Shut up on the spot!!” tell the police, but Arinda did not heed the warning.

Beeve and Andri who were in the parking lot saw Arinda who was being chased by the police.

Duars!! one shot landed on Arinda's right calf, which made her fall to the floor, but even so, her struggle to live freely did not subside, with the rest of her energy, Arinda got up, and she got up, and continued his steps despite being limped and covered in blood.

And the sound of the gunfire turned out to make Andri surprised. As a result, his breathing and heart recurred.

Beeve, who was next to her, saw a strange gurgle from her husband.

“You why mas?” beeve asked as she held her husband's face.

“I'm nothing dear!” he said with hunting breath. Andri who tried hard in front of Beeve, was no longer able to do it. He pressed his chest to endure the pain he felt.

“Mas! You why?” although his consciousness began to disappear, Andri still admitted that he was okay.

“I'm fine baby.” that was the last sentence he said before he was unconscious.

Andri who was sitting in the steering wheel made it difficult for Beeve to take control.

He also dialed Helena's number to come to the parking lot immediately.

Duars!!

A second bullet stuck in Arinda's left leg, still trying to run.

Bruk!!

His body fell to the floor! Now he really can't go anywhere anymore, he who is desperate to remember his good times before going to prison.

“Hahahaha..” Arinda laughs wryly as she recalls fond memories that were like a dream to her.

After laughing, he cried, regretting everything he did.

Suppose I don't try to get into the life of Beeve and Andri mas, surely now I have become a scholar, and work in a good place. But because of the ambition and envy in my heart, it made me flinch, forcibly closing my eyes to see the truth, until the last second God gave me a free chance at the help of my parents too, instead I betrayed them, mother, can not be what you want, and never give you good rights, Arinda's regret is more endless, he who has been in handcuffs is helped by 2 police to wake up.

Mas Andri, although short, you are my first and last love, forgive me for hurting you, even though you have not loved me all this time, but your sincerity in marrying and loving our child who has no chance of life I can feel, thank my husband, if you give me a chance, I will give you a chance, I want to match Andri Han in heaven, God, let me achieve my goal to be with him in your paradise, Robbi. Asyhadu An Laa Ilaaha Ilallah, Waasyhaduanba Muhammad Rasuulullah.

Andri was the last person he saw in his life, Arinda Putri returned to Rahmatullah at a very young age, which was 23 years.

Andri who had been in the hospital where he used to control was immediately handled by a doctor and several nurses, many medical devices were attached to the handsome man's body pads. Beeve who knows nothing cries hysterically.

“My husband why doc? Is the disease severe? Why are you putting so much equipment on his body? Poor doc, don't prick his hand doc, surely it hurts.” Beeve prevented the medical team from putting the infusion on her husband's hands.

“Bu, quiet mom, we just want to give the help that should be sir Andri,”'light the sisters.

Helena pulled Beeve back so as not to hinder the sisters and doctors in doing their job.

When the doctor will put a hose NGT (Nasogastric Tube) into Andri's nose, Beeve re-inspired.

“Why did you put that hose in my husband's nose? She said, she's fine, don't do it, it must be very painful!” Beeve yelled at everyone in Andri's room.

“Sister, let doctors do their job.” Helena hugged Beeve who would pull the hose out of the doctor's hand.

Rahma and the newly arrived Emir see Beeve's condition.

“Bee! Calm yourself!” rahma hugged her daughter-in-law.

“Mas Andri why else ma'am? Tell me, isn't he cured?” Beeve whines like a child to his in-laws.

“Yes, she's fine, I want to not cry, remove your tears, think of your baby son,” Rahma said.

The Emir could not see Beeve's tears flowing.

He went into seclusion, for he too was struck and grieved by the circumstances of his only brother.

Helena who could not pay the slightest attention from her in-laws and husband felt hurt, she was silent a thousand languages, not giving words of encouragement to her grieving sister-in-law.

Disappointed in the chest, Helena went to the restaurant in front of the hospital for lunch.

“At the time I have done a good thing, but not a bit of appreciation from all of them, again he and he continue to be the center of attention! Andri why does everything hurt! If he passes, I could be knocked out again, it is clear that the Emir will Pepet the itchy woman.” Helena who had a dark heart even worse to think of her husband.

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At 23:00 p.m., the faithful Beeve accompanied Andri, sitting on a chair right next to her husband's bed.

Beeve also grasped the hands of Andri who was not conscious.

“Bee, let's go home son, it's late at night, tomorrow we're here again.” Rahma was so worried about her daughter-in-law's health.

“No ma'am, I want to be here, accompany Andri mas, pity him alone, surely he wants me next to him.” said Beeve who knows Andri can not be far from him even if only for a moment.

“Mother knows son, but..you are pregnant, come on son, think about your twin baby, Bia is also at home waiting for you, tomorrow we are here again, and we will be here again, I'm sure soon Andir will recover.” Rahma gave a positive spirit to her daughter-in-law.

“I want, when Andri realized, I saw it.” Beeve did not melt at all, although Rahma had said about her children.

As a result, Rahma asked the hospital to move Andri to a larger nursing room, and the facilities were complete so that Beeve felt comfortable at home.

With enough capital, the hospital also fulfilled Rahma's request, when she arrived at the VIP treatment room, Andri was moved to a bed that fit for 3 adults, and that too at Rahma's request.

“Thanks mom, have given the best for Andri,” said Beeve.

“It's my obligation son.” Rahma who understood Beeve wanted to spend time alone with Andri chose to leave the room.

“If there is anything, contact us immediately,” Rahma said.

“Good bu.” sahut Beeve.

...Seriate......