Leaning My Naughty

He and your Son are safe

Nurbaya was stunned, her blood ran up her head in shock, seeing Melani's reaction that nudged and hummed the young man in front of her, then the trigger of the gun in front of Nurbaya's head sounded very loud, deafening.

The gun was not on his forehead, but on his way to Melani.

The woman dodged, but still hit her collarbone, she was weak, sat down, her stomach was very sick, she could no longer move. When he was about to shoot back, Erian had come to block all the shots. I don't know how many times Erian was shot.

The police and Ruth's subordinates have also reacted, shooting all of them, incapacitating them, capturing the living and taking them.

Nurbaya stood looking like a stone, as if her spirit came out so scared. In front of her eyes, Melani is shot to protect her, Erian is shot several times to protect Melani. Melani's thighs were flowing a lot of blood, her collarbone was shot, Erian's chest was also spitting out a lot of blood. Something very creepy, he had never seen before.

He was terrified, then fell unconscious.

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When Nurbaya opened her eyes, she saw Satria sleeping beside her bed. He touched Satria's hair. The young man woke up.

“Sat.” said slowly, the tears welled up. “Is this all real or just my nightmare?” tanyanya.

“Don't think much, Darling.” Satria hugged Nurbaya. Squeezing the woman's back, trying to calm down.

“How are Erian and Melani?” ask Nurbaya.

Satria long silent, Nurbaya getting anxious. “Melani is in surgery. Pray, so that he and his son are safe.” said Satria softly, then kissed Nurbaya's forehead lovingly.

“Are you hungry? I will ask Jaka or Baron to buy food.” asked Satria, Nurbaya shook her head.

“You must eat, I will ask them to buy you food.” Satria called Jaka, asking for food.

Soon, the food came. He forced Nurbaya to feed the woman. After eating, Satria massaged the hands and feet of the Nurbaya. His face still looked pale and tense.

Satria climbed onto the hospital bed, lying next to Nurbaya, hugging her. Long enough, the atmosphere sounded silent, only regular breathing sounds and the sound of water droplets impus. Nurbaya has fallen asleep.

Satria sent a message, asking Baron and Jaka to wait in the room of Nurbaya in the care. Outside were some of Ruth's men.

Satria slowly walked towards the operating room, the operating light was still on, then he headed to the mortuary. Erian with a pale face greeted him.

“May he and your son survive.” He closed the cover of Erian's face.

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Erian's father and mother smiled when they saw Erian's number calling, their voices sounded happy. However, before long it sounded the sound was choked.

Yesterday his son was still laughing, plan after plan they had arranged, a grand wedding later, the birth of the grandchild they were waiting for. Everything's shattered.

After the call was over, they immediately left for England.

Similarly Arnel and Aira wait for news from Satria anxiously. They are relieved that Satria and Nurbaya survived, but also grieve when they heard that Erian was gone and Melani was injured in a big pregnancy.

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After leaving the mortuary, Satria returned to the operating room, the sign lights on the front door had been extinguished, meaning the operation had been completed. He stood waiting in front, with his chest pounding, hoping the doctor said a good result.

Before long, the doctor with a tired face came out of the operating room.

Slowly, the two of them walked into the doctor's room. After arriving, Doctor and Satria sat down. The doctor told her, Melani's child is male, her condition is good, her physique is healthy without any shortcomings. However, not for his mother, he is still in a coma, requiring a lot of blood and motivation to live. His heart rate is weak.

Satria's knee was flattened, weakened.

After exiting the doctor's office, he walked with a somersault to the baby's room, where he saw baby Melani, behind the glass. Tears trickled.

He returned to the mortuary, revealing Erian's face cover.

“She and your son survived.” Forcing smile.

“Your son is very healthy, he is gallant and strong like you.” said Satria with choked, his chest tight.

“You should be proud.” Satria's lips trembled saying that, speaking to Erian's corpse. He held back his tears from falling, but they ran down his cheeks, and he wiped them away.

“Now you can calm down, I promise to take care of him and your son. I will also tell him and your son how great and deep your love for them.” Satria closes back Erian's body.

He rushed out and ran to the toilet. There he cried so much. He recalled how his parents were stiffened when he was 5 years old.

The shooting he saw earlier was exactly the same as when his father and mother were shot to protect him. His father was still strong, although in a state of gunshot wounds, still driving, but still the fateful incident occurred.

He could not imagine how lonely Erian's son would be. He was very lonely when he was 5 years old, even though Grandma and Grandpa pampered him.

Therefore, for him at that time, Nurbaya was a pleasant angel figure. Comforting his loneliness, then he really fell in love with the figure of the angel.

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