Love of the Past

Love of the Past
Don't leave me



I opened the door wide. And ...


Brug!


Angela pushed me really hard. I was unprepared, immediately staggered and fell heavily on the floor.


I who fell down, could not hold my weight and immediately rolled weakly on the floor.


I was lying on the floor in a heated shrimp-like position. Whimpering withstood the pain in my stomach and waist.


Angela approached me with a smile. She crouched down and clutched my jaw with her beautiful nails.


"I'm sick of seeing your happiness with the Word" he said. "He should be mine if you don't go back in his life."


The rough release of my jaw left me with a sense of pain that I was certain was from the wound he left on my face.


I really couldn't make a cut, the pain I felt in my stomach.


"I'm tired of telling people to get rid of you, but there's never been a result. Now then, I alone will make you disappear from the face of this earth. Oh, I forgot. Not only you, but also your baby, so that she can accompany you there," Angela laughed horribly.


Nah! No one can hurt my son anymore!


I wanted to scream as loud as possible, but nothing came out of my lips but a groan of pain.


Angela stand. He was circling my already defenseless body.


"Don't worry, I won't eliminate you that fast. I want you to feel the pain I feel because of your behavior."


It was unexpected that he directly raised his legs towards my stomach. I reflexively raised my legs up to protect my stomach, so that the kick hit my thighs in a landslide.


I grimaced feeling that kick.


Unsatisfied that her kick missed, Angela continued to throw her kicks in a row throughout my body. It made me scream in my heart.


The woman kept cursing and taking swearing at me. Sometimes he laughs at me who is helpless. And finally, a hard kick on my waist made me scream stifled. I felt something warm flowing between my thighs. Sure enough, a stream of fresh blood flowed down my nightgown.


I wanted to shout as loudly as I called the Word, but my voice was stuck in my throat.


Angela laughed with satisfaction at my situation.


"Felt! If what I want is not mine, then no one else can have it! Say goodbye to the Word, for you will never see it again."


God, help us! I'm sincere if anything happens to me, but help my son. Don't let anything happen to him. Please take care of him.


The unbearable pain made my vision foggy. The longer, Angela's face looks more distant. And finally dark covers me.


...


POV Word


The latitude and the baby in her womb are the most precious things in my life. They make me the happiest man in the world. My life is absolutely perfect. However, the incident last night made me feel useless. Being too busy with other people, I didn't pay attention to my wife. Until someone else has to help her.


The feeling of tightness still crept in my heart until this morning. However, the treatment of Latitude can always warm my heart. He really is the sun to me. He is the source of my happiness.


I was still in the car, teleconferencing with some branch heads, when my phone rang. Bi Sumi's name is on her screen. Why did Bi Sumi call me? Wouldn't you need something there's a latitude in the apartment?


"Please continue, I stay for a while," I told the branch heads.


"What's up, Bi?" ask me when I slide the green button.


"Mbak Latitude, Mas ... Mbak Lintang ...," the sentence is disjointed.


The deg!


Heart's slipping. What happened to the latitude?


"No idea, Mom. When Bibi came, Mbak Lintang was lying on the floor, unconscious, Mas. And ... and ... Mbak Lintang continued to bleed," Bi Sumi's voice was like someone crying.


"It's like the latitude bleeding, Mas."


"What?!" my yelling. I can't control my heart beating so fast.


I was in the fog, not knowing what to do. I try to think clearly.


"Bi, call the ambulance. I'll turn around immediately."


"What's up, sir?" ask Mr. Anto who saw me screwed up.


"Turn back to the apartment, sir. Something's happening at the same latitude."


No need to be ordered twice, Mr. Anto immediately turned back our direction and drove the car quickly.


"Oh my God, always take care of our wives and future children" I repeated the prayer constantly.


Our car arrived at the same time as the ambulance.


I slammed the car door and ran as fast as I could.


"Sir, please wait in front of the elevator, yes. I'll take my wife down. Can an officer accompany me upstairs?"


An officer followed me to the 25th floor. If the officers bring the blankar up, it will take a lot of time because now is rush hour.


As soon as I got to the floor of my apartment, I immediately ran over and opened the door violently.


My heart was almost out of place, when I saw my wife lying with blood flooding the floor below.


Bi Sumi who was crying, held the head of Latitude in her lap.


"Darling, honey, why are you, baby?!" I put him in my arms.


His face was pale as if there was no blood flowing there. It was so different from the look on her face when I left a few tens of minutes ago.


I opened my suit and I covered her body still wrapped in a nightgown with blood stains everywhere. Immediately I picked it up and took it out with the help of medics. The people crowding in front of the elevator gave us a walk and let us use the elevator first.


"Honey, wake up baby," I keep on kissing her face. Hoping that, he would open his eyes.


"What is his wife's blood type, sir?" asked the officer who immediately responded to see Lintang's clothes covered in blood.


"AB, Sir. I confirmed it to the PMI a few weeks ago, but for the next two months" I said anxiously.


"Let us confirm again. Father's wife lost a lot of blood" said the officer.


As soon as the elevator doors opened, the medics swiftly brought the Latitude up the blankar and pushed it quickly. I no longer care about the squealing of the other apartment dwellers who see my clothes covered in blood.


"Wake Baby! Don't leave me!" I shouted at the latitude that was still closing its eyes.


The medics immediately put up oxygen and tools that could help my wife. I held her hand and kept on smearing her hand.


Ambulances are traveling very fast among heavy traffic. It didn't take long, we arrived at the hospital.


The officers immediately brought Lintang to the Emergency Unit. I kept running to line him up.


"Sorry, Sir. Father cannot enter. You can just wait here" said a nun who kept me from going through the door.


"That's my wife, Sister. He is my life. I have to make sure it's okay" I concluded.


"We understand, sir. We will do our best for your wife" he said, closing the door.


I paced back and forth restlessly while pulling my own hair. I'm totally screwed. I just left it a few minutes ago. What the hell happened to him?