Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??

The repeated past 1

With hands trembling with fear.

Rea tries to settle the precipitate back into the big house with the private driver Mr. Danu.

"M- mbak, I am afraid," said the driver while continuing to carry two jerry cans given by Mr. Danu.

"Whisper!, you don't think I am!" jolt Rea while thinking about master Danu's orders once again.

Do I have to do this?, inner Rea while rubbing the sweat on her forehead.

"But this is criminal" exclaimed the driver, increasingly frightened as they reached the courtyard beside the mansion.

"I don't want to lose this opportunity" said Lirih Rea as if he had his own plan.

"What did you say just now?" asked the driver so confused.

"Close your mouth and follow all your master's orders!," exclaimed Rea as she unscrewed the jerrycan that had been in the driver's hand.

But what about me after this?, Rea's mind again hesitated with his intention while closing the jerry can lid which turned out to be full of gasoline.

"We better go mbk," said the driver was more afraid when he found out what liquid he was carrying earlier.

"Son!, I can think about it again later," said Rea confidently re-opened the jerry canister and directly poured it into the surrounding area of the mansion without the slightest doubt.

While the private driver Mr. Danu can only look at Rea doing his action.

"Fool driver!, why did Mr. Danu get a mushy driver like you!, because of your weak self until I was lazy just to know your name ," ketus Rea while reaching for a match in the driver's pocket

Why am I stuck among these people?, the inner driver can't even run from there even if he wants it so badly.

"W-let's go!, the residents will come soon," exclaimed the driver pulling Rea's hand violently to get away from the big house that is now starting to burn.

"I can walk alone, tol*l driver!," exclaimed Rea as she walked with a smile so floating on her lips.

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"Your heat has gone down, now rest" said Fatimah while continuing to compress the three students who are sick with fever.

Jesus!, smoke from where it is!, Fatimah!, look back, the inner Great Boss was all his might trying to move his body to tell Fatimah there would be danger beside them.

Clamps..

Klekka..

"Mas?, are you all right?" asked Fatimah when she heard the noise from the wheelchair that was now being occupied by the big boss.

But like him, Fatimah still does not know what dangers are approaching them.

Until the end of their room door cracked and collapsed due to a burst of heat from outside the room.

Fatimah and the others were shocked by what was now in front of their eyes.

"Innallillahi, O Allah!, fire!," cried Fatimah immediately rushed to help the children and the big boss of the fire without thinking of his own salvation.

"Sister, I was afraid," the cries of the three Fatimah foster children made the situation even more difficult for Fatimah at that time.

Now there are 5 lives at once that he must protect.