I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 114: The Hospital Itself

Belief in the heart is a trust that cannot be bought. Humans often misunderstand by thinking to know more closely, and then assume to be trusted. The reality is not that easy because confidence is there to decide the existing provisions.

Like Selena who learned to give up her love because she knew that forcing feelings to be accepted by the idol only ended in discomfort. Could have tried to win the heart of Danish, but what is the guarantee of getting the love of the man? There aren't.

As much and as hard as any human endeavor to obtain justice in love. The end result is the loss of the most precious thing within yourself. Perhaps it could be more emotional to hit on the haram way to get the right to unrequited love. It could also be a loss of sense, then who is responsible?

Everything that begins with love returns to the embrace of love. That saying does not mean taking away the rights of those we love. But realize that love does not always mean having but willing to sacrifice and release. It is better to understand before the storm hits.

After the brother-sister conversation with Selena's decision that can not be contested, making Black likes not only be able to pray and protect the steps that his sister took. Once decided it was difficult to return because the path to which it was headed was full of ruse.

The passing of time brings darkness to the night. It was a tiring day, but the fighting spirit was still burning into a fortress. Downstream of the patient's family and the sisters and doctors with their respective activities, did not make Danish shifted from his seat. The man was still waiting alone.

For the health of her mother, she did not allow the woman to stay in the hospital. In exchange for guarding, he asks Xavier and Naina to take their mother to the rose garden house. While Rafael and Siti return to the main house to prepare the necessary items such as a change of clothes.

At least they could take turns to take care of Papa Anderson. ICU room can not be visited often, but can still sit on the front bench if you want to wait for patients. Moreover, doctors are still busy with other work so that the latest information blum Rey get.

Sitting waiting alone, made the man reflect on everything that happened especially the incident today. Is it possible because of the rejection he did until Tiara was determined to attack the papa? If so, why no fight? Or it could be that the existing situation does not allow to escape. At least I could retreat from the attack.

Let alone asking his mother. Looking at the trembling body with a pale face that almost dispelled the woman's consciousness. As an unbearable child and choose to be patient while calming the heart that must be destroyed full of worries about the condition of the beloved husband. Be aware of circumstances that cannot be considered normal.

Focused eyes stared at the floor below in plain sight. Tiles are white coral brownish with a size of thirty times thirty centimeters. There was nothing but a dark shadow due to the reflection of the lights hitting his head. The sound of breathing continues to be heard driving away the silence of the night. There is a sense of longing that infiltrates the heart even though the body is separated.

I want to find you so the family can get their daughter back. Papa's sacrifice will not be wasted. O Allah, show me the way to find Shena. I pray with all my heart. May your life accompany our sacred relationship. Aamiins.~And closed his eyelids slowly, trying again patiently accompanied by the chants of Istighfar.

Serenity Dan was uninterrupted even the man was unaware from a distance a pair of eyes looked at with an intense gaze. Occasionally look around to make sure the condition, but the hospital is indeed in a crowded state snatched the opportunity to approach its target. But he had all prepared.

Glove-covered hands hide behind jacket pockets. Black mask with hoodless sunglasses. A mysterious, but still silent appearance sat on the fourth bench from where Dan was. Intentions are certain even though it will all end badly. One thought came to his conclusion.

Right, then left. The night increasingly soaked befriending moonlight who shyly showed themselves. A two-hour long wait brings high levels of boredom. As soon as he realized the situation was getting quieter, he just got out of his seat. Surely footsteps walk slowly. Step by step prepare something from behind the pocket in his right hand.

The distance of three meters getting eroded just wanted to put out a hand, suddenly the sound of a doctor calling Dan to come into the ICU room. The man who was the target disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye. Just let go of the mask that covers the face.

The reflection of a familiar face is seen in a mirror in the corner of the room. Face with hardened molars. "Fatih here? What's he gonna do?"

The eyes continued to look at the man in front of him until he accidentally saw the gun from the right jacket pocket. "Basic man is insane! It's good to mess with my family's life. Ck, just look what punishment is for you."

Placed a bushel of food that was deliberately brought for him to give to Danish, but who would have thought would see the unexpected. Without delaying time, some of the images were taken through his smartphone. All will be evidence for the common good. After getting what was needed, just contact his men to do something to get Fatih to leave the hospital.

While he himself entered the nearest room that turned out to be a baby's room. It was fortunate that there were no sisters on guard, otherwise it could be a new problem. However, Fatih could not see his presence in the same hospital. Especially bringing food to Danish. He must start to keep his distance for the anticipation of being discovered that could happen at any time.

Ten minutes of waiting inside the room, there was suddenly the sound of commotion from outside. I don't know what's going on because I can only listen without doing anything. The commotion that sounded like expulsion, made him feel a little calm. Wait until the conducive situation returns.

Amidst the relief, his phone vibrated at the sign of a message or call asking for his attention. The fingers were quick to slide the icon on the screen, "Hello, what's wrong? This is not the time to make a call, wait for me to tell ... Huh, WHAT?"