
Wilona was silent when she fell in the bushes, she did not dare to speak a word. He covered his mouth with his hands, so that the sound of his sobs could not be heard. His stomach was hit earlier, and it seemed to have been bruised.
'It hurts, who can help me. Why is my stomach weird here?'
He touched his stomach.
"That hurts a lot." Staring at his palm, there was only a white liquid.
Her stomach is now scratched.
Before passing out he called Kaizer but was not picked up.
Dragging
Dragging
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...HOSPITAL...
"Darling, you're awake. You've been unconscious for two days, I'm afraid you're why-why dear." Keep kissing the back of Wilona's hand.
Wilona was still gathering her consciousness, while Kaizer continued to be noisy beside her.
His hand felt something wet right on the back of his hand, while the one next to it felt heavy like there was a syringe.
"God."
"Darling," happily kissed Wilona's crown.
"When am I here?"
"It was only two days and during that time you were unconscious, until I was worried and told the doctor to check your condition repeatedly !"
"Seck my situation? repeatedly ?"
"Yes, are you sad because I'm too possessive." Her great-grandchild.
Wilona smiled as she looked at Kaizer's cute expression as she felt guilty. Kaizer typed something on his phone and made Wilona not like and jealous in the cuekin by him, but it was very noisy and made the ears hurt.
"The phone is pretty, huh?"
"Yes pretty, you chose the case and here's the hanger" a sick answer.
"That's not what I mean, you're irritating Kai." Turned face.
"Son child, obscure jealousy. He said his phone was beautiful, but after I responded to what you said, you were angry,"
"I'm not angry ko, nih .. see .. take a good look."
While showing his smile, he was forced to.
Kaizer put down his phone, then his hand stuck forward and rubbed gently blushing cheeks that were always red in front of him.
"You're so beautiful when you blush like this, never yes you're like this in front of other men, I don't like it" she told Wilona.
Wilona just sneered.
"You forbid me to smile like this, and I have to see people later, what to put out this expression." Singing lips.
"Don't, I'll kiss on Kirain, later,"
Wilona sighed, talking to Kaizer always ended up herself being defeated and unable to reply to Kaizer's words.
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The investigation into Wilona's origins continues, all of Maher Mahir's men move in to investigate the events before Kaizer's with Wilona, but the results are still nil there is no clarity just the identity of Wilona who as a street child is no less no more than that he is also a graduate of high school that is not famous.
"Find it out, if necessary investigate someone of Arga Literary descent. I don't want to choose any relationship with the traitor family and bajinga* like Arga Literature." Command again.
But before it's too late Maher anticipates first.
"Prepare to do the great master, we'll excuse you" he said politely.
Many smiles are implied on Maher's face, if true Wilona is still a descendant of Arga Literature instead of being very pleasant to revenge, grandchildren who never expected to be present must be easily persuaded to hurt Wilona born inner.
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"Well .. You know, you actually love not the same I Kai ?"
"Why ask that!" smilingly.
"Yes .. curious anyway, if there is no feeling say it's okay me. It's better to talk from the beginning than to end up hurting each other, I'm also tired of the household drama you deliberately created."
Deg
Kaizer felt like he had an impromptu heart attack.
Don't faint again ya Kaizer, troublesome mother🙄
Wilona looked at Kaizer who was holding her chest.
"You faint?"
Kaizer shook his head strongly.
"Related?"
"Yes sure, a hundred percent!"
BRUGH
Wilona just stared at Kaizer's collapsed body on the floor.
"Well .. fainted again, anyways why provoke emotions." Wilona called someone from Kaizer's phone.
📞 hurry here, my husband passed out. Do not forget to bring a nurse or doctor at once let him be checked as well, for the room next to me if possible
Wilona turned off her phone.
Not long after finally under Kaizer came along with several sisters and doctors.
Wilona massaged her temple, fainting alone that dealt with many let alone the events that befell her a few days ago, could be the doctor of the entire city who examined her.
While Sastra Arga 3 who got the news that his sister was awake immediately headed to the hospital. While in the room he stared at the ward next to his sister Wilona.
"Why fainted?"
"Obviously, he often does. From birth!" answer's relaxed.
It is so and there is no history of any pain, if you hear the news of wearing less or the like he always fainted on the spot.
The 3rd Arga Literature spoke softly until Kaizer's sensitive ears alone could not listen to their conversation.
'Haduh .. my wife this is when the hell pekanya, does she not know if I just pretend and seek sympathy all this time, loss deh ... pay the doctor and nurse if the edges even become a laughing stock. In addition, they spoke very slowly, damn ..., I couldn't hear their conversation.' Wants to wake up soon but plays.
Kaizer's eyes always glanced at the lyrics while staring at whether they were still there and there.
"Kai, you realize?" asked Wilona who was already sitting next to him.
"Hem .. earlier I seemed to have heard the voice of a stranger, where?"
"There was, but just got out there was an urgent job he said!" Wilona feeds Kaizer with apples.
Kaizer was made moved by Wilona's behavior that was so considerate, even though he was now also just awakened.
"Dear, baby help me lie down again. You only realized after fainting for two days baby, I don't want you to do anything." Get out of the patient's bed.
"You also just realized, I can be alone. Look," indicates if he is able to lie back to his resting place.
"Yes .. yes .. I believe, oh yes dear. How about after you recover we go to grandpa's?"
''By the way, we haven't been there for a long time !" so excited but he holds sad.
Wilona's feelings were a little unsettled when Kaizer suddenly invited her to visit Maher Mahir's grandfather, if there was anything urgent.
'Why my feelings are not good anyway, lest there is something that has to do with my identity, I myself am confused who I am.'
Wilona's mind is flogging even today can not think clearly, let alone he knows the dark identity of the family proficient with Arga Literature.