Love Ends Death

(38) Your Death

A sense of regret has haunted the heart of a man. Fiqer Michael, sitting on the terrace of his room while staring at the rain that is currently falling.

Although being able to look at Fiqer's gaze remained blurry because he had already given his vision to the person he loved.

However, all the things he did had not calmed his heart. He's still tormented by what happened to Vie.

Pregnant, decided independent and ended blind. Can't Fiqer imagine how mental Vie is.

Now, she was happy that Vie finally saw her again. It didn't matter about him being blind, it was precisely the best thing Fiqer could give.

"Master, take the medicine first. It's time, sir." said the waiter put a glass of water and two drugs provided by the doctor.

Fiqer nodded at the servant's words. The servant immediately went to do another task.

The waiter's departure gave Fiqer an invisible sweet smile. He got up slowly and walked down the door to enter the room. Lock the porch door and walk again towards the door of his bedroom.

Upon arriving, Fiqer locked the door and stepped aside. There is a small cabinet that specifically stores important things including medicine.

Slowly Fiqer took out the medicines and took out a few pills as well as tablets. Fiqer took everything to the bed and sat down quietly.

"Vie. if I could just go back in time, I'd like to fix everything. To hold you back from going and fighting everyone."

Fiqer slowly put in the two to three medicines he took from the cupboard. He chewed the medicine until it was swallowed by him.

Tears flowed down Fiqer's cheeks as the medicine was swallowed steadily by him. Then he took the medicine back into his mouth.

"Viviano Fezi, that's his name. My son must be amazing. I've seen his face, he looks a lot like me and his smile is similar to his mother's. My son, forgive your father."

Fiqer closed his eyes as tears continued to flow adorning his cheeks. It was amazing for her life, already loving a beautiful woman but she left. Then, get a handsome son but only meet once.

What a wonderful journey for Fiqer. His body froze due to the medicinal reactions that started to creep up on his body. His breathing became heavy and he found it difficult to find air around.

On the edge of the mattress, Fiqer lay down enjoying his shortness of breath as this was the intention he wanted to do. Closing his eyes, Fiqer felt the symptoms around his stomach.

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Vie's car stops right in Michael's yard. He looked in all directions and found a gardener who was watering the plants.

"Sir, tell me where Fiqer is?" ask Vie after stopping the Gardener.

The gardener was stunned by his arrival. The 40-year-old father immediately led Vie. "Let's go in first Non, I'll ask the maid where the Young Master is."

Vie follows the Gardener's steps into Michael's Mansion.

While inside, several maids were running around in panic which made Vie furrow his brows. So quickly Vie stopped a servant.

"What's wrong? We're panicking!" shrieked the waiter with his frightened face. Vie realizes the Servant's fear but he can't just let go.

"What happened and where is Fiqer?" ask Vie.

The servant's eyes slightly shone upon hearing Vie's question. "Miss come with us, we need your help."

Vie mengerutkan alis tetapi mengangguk secara bersamaan. Dia pun melangkah mengikut pelayan yang menaiki tangga dengan setengah berlari. Melewati beberapa lorong, Vie berhenti di sebuah kamar yang penuh akan pelayan.

"What's going on?" vie asked furrowing his brows.

"Miss, we left Master thirty minutes ago. As we were about to feed him lunch, the Master's Room was locked and we heard a yelling sound from inside." explained the waiter a little bit of heat.

For a moment Vie understood what was happening until he understood that something had happened. "Have you contacted Grandpa and Uncle?"

The servants nodded hearing his question. Vie began to feel an uneasy feeling and he immediately approached the door.

"FIQER! IT'S ME, VIE!" yelled Vie while shoving the door.

There was no answer there, it managed to make Vie even more unsettled. He immediately looked at the servants. "How many windows are there in Fiqer's room?"

"There are four Misses, two facing the pool and two facing the backyard." they said.

Vie nodded and immediately ran towards the outside. He looked into the pool and found the window tightly closed. Plus the window has a good thickness.

Vie's footsteps led him to the warehouse and took out a slightly large hammer. Then Vie thought of his position up the window.

In the pool there was nowhere to arrive at the window. Vie decided to run to the backyard and see a tree with a terrace there.

Vie's smile was engraved and an idea appeared in his brain. He immediately climbed the tree without a second thought and grabbed the porch fence and climbed it.

Some of the servants who accompanied him were shocked. They all remembered where the stairs might have helped Vie. But in this situation the memory seemed lost in their minds.

Arriving at the terrace, Vie immediately looked behind the glass door. A man closed his eyes while holding his stomach and the man's face was in pain.

"FIQER!" yelled Vie from outside.

Inside the room he heard her scream but considered it a hallucination.

A sense of tightness and annoyance appeared in Vie's mind. He immediately broke the door of the glass with the hammer he was carrying. Vie kept pushing until the glass broke into pieces.

"What are you doing stupid!" screech Vie while entering and touching the face of Fiqer who had difficulty breathing.

"Aghhhh!"

Tears began to flow on Vie's face when he saw how Fiqer was doing. His heart hurts from all this. Slowly Vie gently rubbed the face of the man she loved.

"Fiqerh! Tell me what you're doing! Fiqers!" Vie squealed as his heart could no longer bear the pain.

Fiqer who was on Vie's lap smiled as he coughed. "Vie, is that you?" tanyakanya.

Vie nodded quickly and put his forehead on your forehead. "Um, it's me Fiqer. Vie, Vie Maherqi.no, Vie Michael."

Fiqer chuckled at the words. His hands trembled up and looked for Vie's face.

Seeing Fiqer's situation made Vie cry even more until his tears hit Fiqer's face. Fiqer's hand was led by him to be on his cheek.

"Vie Michael hm? Vie, we're not married" Fiqer said, rubbing Vie's cheek with his thumb.

Vie nodded and rubbed the face of the one he loved. "Why don't you accept me hm? What are you eating Fiqer?" ask Vie.

Fiqer chuckled again, he pointed his hand at the neck and pulled out a necklace with a diamond ring there.

Her mother's relic ring and she intends to give it to Vie on their wedding day. But right now, it wasn't at the wedding altar that Fiqer could give. In his room and on the verge of death.

Vie is stunned to see Fiqer trying to remove the ring from his necklace. Slowly, Vie helps Fiqer get the ring out by removing her necklace. After that, Vie handed the diamond ring he saw to Fiqer's hand.

"Give me your hand, baby" said Fiqer.

Vie knows what Fiqer wants to do, his hand is outstretched immediately and Fiqer slowly inserts the diamond ring on Vie's ring finger.

"You're my wife now Vie" Fiqer said.

Vie was crying more and more with all of this, he was really happy to receive the ring. However, sadness still graced his heart.

"Vie, go, take care of our child and forgive me for not looking after you, not being responsible for you. I'm sorry for you."

Vie shook his head and immediately touched his head on Fiqer's head. "No, I'm the one who should apologize to you, Fiqer. I'm sorry, hiks!"

"Vie...."

Vie immediately nodded and clasped Fiqer's hand. "Please take care of our son, take care of him because I love him so much. I'm sorry I didn't take care of him, didn't give him money and didn't see him. I'm a bad father and a very b*jing*n man." said Fiqer.

Vie shook his head quickly, "no. You are the best. Please Fiqer, what really happened to you?"

"Me," Fiqer laughed for a moment. "I intend to make*n*h d*r* on my own. I feel unworthy to be in this world. So, I swallowed some medicine to help me."

Vie was stunned to hear Fiqer's words. He immediately grabbed her shoulder. "Wake up! We're going to the hospital. You fooler! Why did you leave me, why!"

Fiqer smiled, "no Vie. I didn't leave you, just chose to stop here."

Vie's cry grew more and more, he shrugged Fiqer's shoulders and hugged her. "Huaaa, stupid Fiqer. Please, please don't leave me Fiqer!"

Fiqer smiled and tears rubbed his cheeks. She smiled slightly before deciding to caress Vie's hair. "I love you Vie."

Vie's crying voice broke out instantly. His mind was uncontrollable. He laid Fiqer down and decided to wake up looking for the medicine that Fiqer was taking.

Aware of something going wrong, Fiqer waved his hand. "Vie, don't do the no-no!" his screeches.

Vie did not hear Fiqer's words. He immediately opened the whole closet until he found various drugs in the drawer. Vie quickly opened the medicine and swallowed it quickly.

"VIE!" squeak Fiqer.

There were many drugs that Vie had swallowed. He immediately stepped back towards Fiqer and opened his hand to lie on his arm.

Fiqer gripped Vie's shoulder. "What are you doing stupid!"

"B*n*h d*r*," says Vie.

Wrinkles appeared on Fiqer's brows. She hugged Vie in her chest. "Why Vie? What about our son. You have to take care of her."

"My mom will take care of him. Shut up, let me hear my heart. Please, tell me something else. No need to worry, Our Son, Viviano Fezi will understand everything." Vie hugs Fiqer's body and listens to her husband's heartbeat.

Fiqer was silent for a moment then closed his eyes. "Vie ... Why do you want ... to be with me?"

"Because I love you."

A smile appeared on Fiqer's face before foam came out of his mouth. She hugged Vie tightly in her arms.

"Listen baby, don't follow me. I hope our parents come and help you. If that happens...."

Fiqer closed his eyes and felt his breathing begin to disappear. "... please, take care of our son. And if...."

Vie cried with a bite of his lips. His body was also experiencing pain due to the medicine he was eating. Vie will never leave Fiqer.

"... You come with me, keep hugging me."

After saying that, Vie realized that Fiqer had breathed his last. Vie's eyes glazed over and looked for Fiqer's heartbeat. However, nothing beats at all.

"Hiks! Fi's... Fi's... FIQERR!" screamed Vie tightly hugging Fiqer's body.

"I BEG YOU, I BEG YOU. PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME FIRST. WAIT ME... WAIT FOR ME FIQER... YAAA!"