Duda Cool Find a Mate

Chapters. 57

I can't think of anything other than the swearing of being upset because the four-wheeled vehicle's pace is so slow. The journey should take no more than thirty minutes, as if it would take a century. I'm really very upset.

"Absite ...." Aqilla called back. He held my hand very tightly, like channeling the pain he was suffering.

"Yes, Honey ... Brother here," I said softly with a trembling voice.

"Abang .. pardon .. me," said Aqilla faltered.

Oh God! Please just move Aqilla's pain to me. Let me be the one who's sick. I really can't bear to see him in such pain.

My one free hand immediately wiped the tears that were dripping down my cheek. I really can't stand it anymore to not cry seeing Aqilla moaning in pain.

What say? Apologise. I wasn't ready to be left behind by him.

"Quick a little, Bego!" seruku ketus on the driver who is very slow forward this vehicle.

"Don't get angry, get angry" Aqilla said as she stroked my cheek gently.

"Yes yes, I won't be angry anymore. But you have to promise me, if you won't why Napa. You must be healthy and safe. Okay?" my door really.

Aqilla smiled weakly. His head nodded slowly and his eyes closed tightly. His hand that was on my cheek was immediately released.

"Aqila!" I screamed with sobs.

Arriving at the hospital, I immediately carried Aqilla's unconscious body. Screaming for help from the guard.

Not long after, the officer kicked me out.

"I want in. To accompany my wife" I pleaded.

"Sorry, Father. You wait outside for a minute, yeah, we'll do the check."

"I won't bother you!" my hardik was annoyed as he brushed off the hand holding my arm.

"Sorry, Sir. Please understand. The doctor also needs concentration in order to properly examine the patient"

"I told you, I won't bother you." I still insist on my determination to accompany Aqilla inside.

"You don't want your wife why isn't she?"

"What do you mean, ha? Of course I don't want my wife why." I screamed with hunting breath.

"Then. Stop here and please sit in the waiting chair that the hospital has provided. Leave the examination of your wife to the expert that is the doctor," said the man firmly. His eyes were sharp as if wanting to swallow me alive.

My mouth was open about to utter a rebuttal when someone from within called for help. Instantly, I could only clench tightly. With a feeling of worry, I nodded resignedly, obeying the man's orders.

Right now, I'm like a loser before attacking an opponent.

I sat in the waiting chair with a blank mind and a gaze that went nowhere. Fill my head this is a bloody mess.

I ruffled the hair violently, then grabbed it hard. When I arrived, my head was very painful.

The sound of a cell phone ringing for a moment could distract my complicated thoughts.

My eyes glanced at the sight of Adrian's name plastered on this flat object screen. Immediately I shifted the green icon to receive the call of the man.

"What's up, Adrian? Don't give me any bad news, or I won't stab you either" I replied sniffly as the phone had been taped to the ear.

"The "foreign man has been secured at the police station. How's Aqilla doing?" ask Adrian. His voice sounded relaxed.

"My wife is still being examined. Wh why? I swear I'm gonna put that guy in jail. Dare to hurt my wife" I said.

"Let's tell me soon that Aqilla's conscious, bro. Once the business here is done, I go straight there-"

"Lu alone, don't take Anna let alone Princess. Poor them both."

"Yes, they both went home. I was alone at the police station. We need Aqilla's testimony for this case, "he explained.

"OKAY. Come here, I need a friend. But do not have to tell Mami first, later she even worried too," my message.

"OK okay. Mami was told that there was news from Aqilla. How to keep it to be told, right?"

"Yes, I know."

The call was also cut. I leaned my head against the wall. Thinking about this incident just makes me angry. Who exactly is that fucking guy? And, what does this have to do with Aqilla why would she want to harm my wife?

Just watch out you fucking guy! I'll teach you a lesson. You were wrong for dealing with David.