Liz Nadia's

Victim - Accident

A glass of water Qinay thrust at Shinar.

"Thank you" said Shinar, throwing a smile at Qinay, who began to lower her body, sitting next to Liz Nadiah. Only a small nod was daubed Qinay's sincere smile moved in return.

"Now can you tell me, what really happened to you?" Liz Nadiah started to open the conversation. One palm was raised to tuck the children's hair Shinar dangling randomly in front of the forehead to cover his puffy eyes.

Clear glass with carved flowers around it is still clamped to both palms of Shinar. He stared at the face of Liz Nadiah who was looking at him curiously, then turned to Qinay who was also not much different.

"I ...." A moment of looking down at the glass in his hand, to just brush off doubt. "I .. I sold my own mother to Madame Mercy, to be a lachur." Following a tear that fell against his palm.

Shinar's expression made two pairs of eyes belonging to Liz Nadiah and Qinay wide in disbelief.

"Whatdidyou say? You sold your own mother?" Liz Nadiah repeated, making sure.

Shinar nodded in confirming. Biting his lower lip in submission as if shaking each other with his shoulders that began to shake.

"Sorry, what do you mean ... your own mother?" Qinay asked doubtfully.

Once again, Shinar nodded. His cries began to break into the river. Too bad to be him. A child born only to be treated like goods. And worse, his own birth mother who made the barbaric transaction.

For years submerged in the torment of his mother and half-sister, Qinay felt much more fortunate. Because of the violence he experienced, not done by a valuable person in his life.

Different from Shinar ....

"Mommy hates me. Because I'm the son of a rape, by a robber." With a trembling voice, Shinar began to explain. "I know all from Mom's own mouth. Until I asked my grandmother the truth. And the result ...." He lowered his head deeper. "... exactly as Mother said. I'm really a bastard."

Of course very understanding of the girl's feelings, Liz Nadiah clasped Shinar's cold body into her arms. Letting the girl spill all the heart wounds on her chest. "You must be strong. Don'tbeafraid. I'll protect you as much as I can."

All children should be loved. From whatever path he is presented to this world. The child is just a lump of flesh that never even asks for or bargains for, from the womb in which he wishes to be born. God leaves every child to every mother, not without reason. If you can't love him just because of his careless presence, at least .. esteem him as a fellow creature with feelings.

His mother Shinar .. clearly included an example of the wretched!

Qinay couldn't hold back her tears. To him Liz Nadiah was an outstanding example whose kindness was immeasurable by nothing. He was lucky to meet this woman.

In the middle of the silent rhythm of the three, the sound of knocking on the door managed to tease. Within two seconds, the knock turned into a blow. They were amazed to throw each other a look.

"Let me, brother." Qinay began to stand up, then headed for the door while wiping away the remains of tears on his cheeks.

"Miss, help! Help that guy!!" The index finger belonging to an old man leads to the courtyard of Liz Nadiah's house.

"Who?" qinay asked slightly tilted her head forward, observing something the old man pointed at.

"It was an accident at the end of the village road" the man replied with an anxious face.

"You rest. I'm going outside first." Liz Nadiah moved towards Qinay, after getting a nod from Shinar. He walked outside and got a sad view of a man who was being carried into his yard. "Why is he, sir?!" tanyanya approaching.

"He was in an accident, Miss. His car hit a tree at the end of the village street." Another man who gave the answer.

After clearly capturing the face of the accident victim, Liz Nadiah's eyes immediately widened. "Isn't this person ...?" He looked surprised, seeing the owner of the face, it turned out to be a person he knew. "Please lift him up, bring him inside. Qinay please open the door!"

All were quick to follow the doctor's direction.

The clinic was built on the right side of Liz Nadiah's home page. The total area of the building is no more than thirty square meters. The contents still appear empty, in addition to a patient bed, a Liz Nadiah work desk with two chairs opposite flanking, also a mini glass cabinet containing drugs that have not been filled.

The drooping body of the man had been laid on an adult waist-high mini bed, which was placed in the right corner of the room. Liz Nadiah began to look busy dealing with minor injuries on the man's face and arms, assisted by Qinay who plays an assistant. The two men who had taken the victims of the accident were said to have left, on a motorcycle belonging to one of them. Which was also used to bring the ill-fated man to Liz Nadiah's place.

"Sister Nad, do you know this guy?" Qinay asked curiously.

"Yes. She ...."

Not yet had the sentence been completed Liz Nadiah, the figure lying before her had opened her eyes. The man blinked his eyes slowly. "Miss. Where am I?" he asked in a still blurred vision, but it was clear enough to describe that the figure standing next to him was a woman.

"You're at my place, sir," replied Liz Nadiah smiling.

"At your place?"

"Yes." Yeah."

In that instant, the three people who were in the room were shocked not dumbstruck, suddenly turning their heads together in a direction, where the door had just been pushed hard from the outside by someone. "Where's Sean?" ask the man with his face.

"You, you" said Liz Nadiah to the figure now standing before her.

For a moment the man fell silent staring at Liz Nadiah. Then turned his gaze to the man who was lying on top of the gurney. "Hey! What did you do to my car, Goddamn it?!"

"Oh, Young Master. I didn't mean it!" Sean placed both hands in front of his chest, as if the movement could dispel the anger of the man beside him, who was not Andromeda. "My head was suddenly dizzy while driving. Plus you keep calling me, "he's weird with pursed lips.

"You ... blame me instead?!"

"Stop!" Liz Nadiah. Pulling the shirt Andromeda was wearing was strong enough to the back, when the man was about to clutch Sean's shirt collar. "He just came to his senses. Are you crazy, huh?!"

Qinay inched backwards in fear.

The man was very handsome ..but not sane.

"He's ruined my car! You know that?!" andromeda shouted still with an annoyed look.

"I don't care about your car!" reply Liz Nadiah exclaims. "You can fix it or even buy it again, Honorable Rich Young Master! But your assistant's life, can you replace it, huh?!"

Andromeda threw his face in another direction, for some reason Liz Nadiah's sharp gaze made it seem as if it was freezing. Then he casually said, "Let it go. At most he met the angel cudgel."