
The design of the house does not have anything that can be used as something special even there is no item other than a long wooden chair that is coupled with a mini glass table. That simple house has many advantages that are not visible from the outside. As soon as the door closed, then the fog started to disappear.
The footsteps continued to walk forward towards one of the rooms that had no doors. A smile that grinned clearly adorned the young man's face. Not only achieved his goal, but managed to hit the opponent. Today was his first and last victory.
Treasure could have been a sparkle of greed. But the best revenge is to take the love of a couple. Wicked? Not because in love is fair to everything. Any way to get a dream will turn into a gamble.
The same thing Fatih did. He tried many things, but all efforts did not end in vain. Now Shena exists only for her and no one will ever discover the whereabouts of the two of them. Well, today will be a life change for everyone. No more forgiveness.
The creaking sound of the iron elevator opened distracting him. Fatih entered, then pressed the button downstairs making the iron box slowly descend towards the secret room. Only a few seconds until the door opens again reveals the first scene of silence and engap.
A basement with long hallways, dim lights, and Fatih's second journey brings Shena closer to their new life. The girl fell asleep without being able to put up a fight, whereas at Anderson's house an uproar had just occurred.
Where Xavier failed to find the location point of the car carrying Shena. How not to fail? The car and its passengers were given into the gorge on their way to the airport. The Anderson family flocked from his residence towards the crash site, they were completely made to panic with a myriad of negative worries.
Accident location. Nine o'clock in thirty minutes. Police cars, ambulance cars are already parked to secure the situation and the victims. When I saw the Anderson family coming. A police officer immediately saluted, and explained the situation.
Danish heart collapsed when he heard the car his wife was riding could not be saved. Moreover, the condition of the driver's pack can not be recognized anymore, while the whereabouts of Shena is not known. How could all that happen? On the day of love, he lost a very meaningful woman in his life.
In the midst of his heartbreak, suddenly one of the police officers assigned to look for a trace of screaming saw the body of a woman not far from the accident site. For safety, officers asked Anderson's family to wait for the victim to be brought before them.
They waited for several minutes until four officers arrived on a stretcher. The gust of wind that hit, making the blood-soaked white blazer swinging. It was hard to see the red color that turned chastity into sorrow. The palanquin was lowered right in front of the Danish and the entire extended family.
"The victim had fifty percent burns to the point that his face could no longer be recognized, but was still able to perform surgery. The situation is critical, let us handle the patient in order ...," explained one officer who understands the medical without thinking about the emotions of the victims' families because he has an obligation to convey the condition honestly.
"And let the medical team take your wife. Sir, hurry!" the decree of Mr. Anderson, as the head of the family must take a heavy decision, but without forgetting his consciousness. "Xavier, take Dan and the others to the hospital! Let me handle it here."
The grief? One part of the taste. Sometimes, the heart enjoys a pitched groan. Drowning in a dilemma, it ends up being a wound. Time that passes carries memories in the void. Love and hurt cannot be separated. The world considers all humans to be mere theatrical statues.
A year has passed since the tragedy that destroyed everyone. Today the sunshine greets the joyful news for the whole family Anderson welcomes the sound of baby crying that brings new happiness and hope. No more problems over the last year.
"Congrats yeah, Dan. I'm in the ring, happy father's day."
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