
The next morning the vloger team was making preparations for their content shot. Bethoven had obtained permission from his father on condition that he did not take pictures of himself and his mother. Bethoven and the team agreed. After taking care of the permission of the hospital and getting their permission, they immediately made the concept of content.
“OK, all ready in their respective positions. We will start streaming in five, four, three, two, one, Action.” Aba-aba Dodit begins shooting for streaming content.
The content begins with Nabila chasing Bethoven who enters the hospital entrance. Then there was talk that explained that Bethoven's mother was in critical condition. Then Nabila as the main star of their channel, asked all fans to pray for Bethoven's mother.
In an instant, the live streaming content was flooded with viewers and prayer-filled comments.
But there are other things that are very outside the expectations of Diva and the vloger team. The fans turned out to have a huge amount of empathy for Bethoven and Diva. Within an hour, dozens of people had come to the hospital to send flowers and pray. And because the hospital is afraid that the increasing number of fans coming, it will interfere with the course of treatment and care of all patients in the hospital, fans were only allowed to pray together in the hospital parking lot.
Elsewhere, Naginisa still toyed with her slave lust. With the television on, the two of them struggled like two wrestling athletes. Overlapping and groaning violently, changing positions and pressing each other between them.
Suddenly Naginisa's attention was disturbed, because accidentally her foot stepped on the volume button on the remote control, making the volume of the television broadcast sound hardened.
When he threw away the man who was pushing him, the man groaned because his satisfaction was disturbed. The slave of lust felt responsible, so he lunged again at Naginisa's body which is now lying on his stomach with his face looked on television broadcasts. The man continued his previous activities.
Naginisa continues to watch television shows carefully.it is rumored that Josephira has been the victim of a stabbing while visiting a jewelry store that belongs to him in collaboration with Nabila a famous artist. He continued to hear every review of the host, while occasionally sighing favorably and biting his lower lip, while closing his eyes to feel the sensation of genjotan from his slave lust.
While enjoying every move from the man behind her, Naginisa further hardened the volume of her teve.
“Since the live streaming video of the vloger as well as the stars of the soap opera Diva and Bethoven is aired, the, the parking lot of this international hospital is very crowded with fans who come to pray together for the recovery of Bethoven's mother.” Said the television broadcaster. Then the picture turned to the crowd of fans who were sitting quietly despite the heat, and some people who were setting up a tent. “A volunteer who did not want to be named has donated a tent establishment in the parking lot here. And the hospital has given permission for the establishment of tents for people who are now praying for the mother of Bethoven.”
“Arrggh....!!!” Shouted Naginisa. Whether it was an angry moan after seeing the newscast, or a moan of satisfaction, because simultaneously the slave man of lust collapsed on Naginisa's back.
Naginisa turned around until the body of the man on top collapsed to the side.
“Sial, they always got sympathy from many people. Back when they were married, so many from big families were praising them, now even this time they can attract the sympathy of so many people.” Naginisa was full of jealousy over the attention that the family of Josephira, her cousin, always got.
Back to the hospital.
“Hmm, I didn't expect it to be like this.” Bram said while looking down at the window at the crowd of people who kept coming into the tent that had been set up. “May Allah bless our prayers. Aamiin.” Bram again. His tears dripped with the feeling of having so many people praying for his wife's safety.
“Tuan.” Call Johan slowly from behind Bram.
“Hmmm..”
“Our rescue team just reported.”
“Really? What's the report, have they been able to identify the culprit?”
“But sir. Still nil.”
“It appears the offender is quite intelligent sir.” He said while handing over the tablet, Bram received it and played a cctv video cutout. “I kept his face down, without ever raising his face. Even when the move hit and injured the mistress, she still lowered her head.” Johan.
“How about highway cctv?”
“Only seen he ran across and then into a small hallway. But look again from any cctv where he came out.”
“Call Nabila, maybe he can recognize the figure of this mysterious man.” Bram's word to Johan.
Johan nodded and called Nabila.
Nabila approached them to stand up. Johan then explained Nabila's intention to come. Nabila watched carefully, but he also could not guess the figure in the video. Although there was a little suspicion in his heart, because the figure was at first glance similar to Ferdi, but Nabila did not dare to say it because he could not clearly see the man's face in the video.
“Sorry, I can't guess either.” Nabila said weakly while handing the tablet back to Johan. “I'll be back accompanying brother Jose.” Pamphitt.
Nabila sat next to Josephira who was lying down. Josephira's body was full of medical aids. Starting from the heart detector, blood pressure, breathing apparatus inserted into the mouth, two infusion tubes set on both hands. Seeing that Nabila's heart seemed to be sliced off without the heart.
“Sister, forgive me for being careless.” Saying Nabila with tears. “Build brother, I still need you.”
Nabila saw from the corner of Josephira's eye there was a speck of water. Nabila took a tissue to clean it. He didn't know if it was tears or if it was just pain from the body because so many tools were stuck in Josephira's body.
While in the room of the doctor who treated Josephira, Bram and Bethoven listened to the doctor's explanation.
“Begini, Mr. Bram, Mr. Bethoven, I will invite you to wish in positive terms.” The doctor said while staring at the two in turn. “ If only, the patient could pass through a critical period today, and I hope with full confidence, mistress Josephira will definitely be able to pass through it, he said, both of you as his family must be able to support and give full attention to him.” The doctor stopped for a while and continued. “Because in addition to losing the baby she has been carrying for eight months it will definitely hit the psychology of mistress Josephira and put a pretty heavy burden on her mentality, plus because of the stab wounds that have severed some of his nerves, I can be sure when he will wake up, mistress Josephira will be paralyzed.”
“What? Is that really doc?” Shouted Bram not believing what he had heard.
“Dok, don't say that. please. It must be too heavy for mama.” Bethoven.
“I'm sorry, it's a very heavy thing indeed. Therefore I ask the two of you as the closest family of patients.”
Bram and Bethoven were silent. They are so devastated to know the conditions experienced by the people they love most.
“Sgratitude.” Suddenly the doctor said, after looking at his phone. “The wife of the master just woke up. He has passed his critical period. It seems that the prayers offered by many people have been granted the same above.”
“Alhamdulillah.” Thank you Bram and Bethoven together.
Seriate…