Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]
chapter 67



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"I'm there now!!"


Ricko took a deep breath, he turned to Mitha who was not disturbed at all with his conversation with the police who reported the wife of the accident not far from the elite complex of his home.


"Flower.hold"


He went from his son's bed to his own room, taking his jacket, wallet and car keys.


His steps stopped when he saw his new mother coming out from the direction of the middle room.


"What's wrong?" asked Mama when she saw the child was just a puppet that was very panicked and rushed.


"The flowers of the accident, I want to go to the hospital" Ricko replied with a breath of breath.


"What?, accident flower!" peekik mama surprised.


Ricko just nodded his head.


"Mama come, son"


"Don't you wait for Mitha at home, I'll tell you whatever happened there, pray Bunga and my son are safe, Mah" Ricko said, his chest hurt so much.


Mama just resigned to agree, she stroked Ricko's arm shortly before the son left for the hospital.


"Patience, I pray that everything is okay"


Ricko leaves with a million fears that haunt him, as bad as Flowers he remains his legal wife and the mother of his two children.


It's not..it's what I want!!!


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The car stopped in the lobby of the public hospital, a three-story building that he had never once stepped on his foot there.


"Excuse me, the patient's accident pregnant woman in the name of Flowers Where is it?" ricko asked one of the nurses.


"Wait a minute" he replied, then turned his eyes to the computer screen.


"In the room cempaka three number eleven. Mr. from here straight up to the end and then turn right, the room is the last"


Ricko nodded in understanding, he immediately ran in the direction that the nurse had pointed at him.


Two policemen were standing guard in front of a room at the end.


"Night, are you the victim's husband?" ask one of the police.


"Yes, I'm Ricko's husband of Flowers"


The two policemen looked at each other then threw a warm smile at Ricko.


"The victim hit a truck that was transporting roadside trash near a house lamp on the autista road" police said.


"Are there any other victims, sir?" ricko asked curiously because he knew that the road was still quite crowded even at night.


"The garbage man had a hand injury, there was also a pedestrian who was injured in the calf because he was mired in the got because he was surprised and another one...." the police officer did not continue his words, both of them holding back a laugh for a while before continuing his explanation.


"Who's the next victim?" Ricko asked as he scrunched his forehead.


one of the policemen took his breath and exhaled him slowly.


"A street busker aka Ben Cong who was standing to cross the road"


Ricko gawked with the Police's final words, how could his wife take so many victims in her Disorder.


"How about the other three victims?"


"For pedestrian victims and garbage men they are only treated only but for the other victims-_-"


"Aaaaah.. lontong.. lontong.. uh wrong yes.. please."


"Eyke don't want it, it must feel Atit bingit aaaaaaah"


"Aduduududududuhhh.. about the delights of cuuuus!!"


There was an indistinct scream from inside one of the rooms, Ricko and the two policemen looked at each other and drowned in their minds.


"The victim who did not want to be treated from that day just screamed scream when the nurse had not even touched it"


***Flower.. Don't torture me by having to meet him. I'm afraid!!!


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Aje gile's..


Lo nabraknya do not think...


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