LOVE WITHOUT WORDS

Chapter Two LOVE WITHOUT WORDS.

Diandra was unconscious again. The young man left Diandra after taking away his chastity. Without any pity, Diandra was left alone.

In the morning, a scavenger woman saw the door of an empty house open, she ventured in.

How shocked the mother saw there was a woman with clothes that had been torn. The young man had to put the woman's underwear back on.

The scavenger hastily seeks help to bring Diandra to the hospital.

Arriving at the hospital, the doctor was accompanied by the police to conduct an examination. Once the results are in, police are still waiting for the arrival of anyone who might be looking for his missing family.

In the afternoon, the Diandra was conscious. Diandra looked around. He realized that he was in the hospital.

Diandra recalled the events of yesterday. Back tears spilled down her cheeks.

The nurse came in and saw that Diandra had subconsciously called the Doctor and the Police. After the examination, a policewoman sat next to Diandra's bed.

"Good afternoon, Ma'am," said the policeman.

Diandra who saw the police getting scared. He thought about what the police would do to him.

"Mister, don't be afraid. I just want to know, why Mbak can be in that empty house in a fainting state. What the hell's going on? Maybe we can help?" ask the policewoman kindly.

Diandra just shook her head. He does not want people to know the disgrace that befalls him. Diandra shook his head repeatedly.

"Alright if you're not ready to say. Just rest first. Is there a family you want to contact? We can help."

Diandra moves the hand, hinting at writing. The police understood.

"Sir, want a pen and a book to write something."

Diandra nodded her head, hinting right.

"Alright, Ma'am. Wait a minute, I'll get it."

The policewoman came out of the room and asked the pens and books on the money nurse waiting outside the room. The policeman asked one of the nurses to look after Diandra.

The policewoman returned with a pen and a book. Diandra wrote down Galen's name and mobile number.

"This is your cell phone number, ma'am?" ask the policewoman. Diandra shook her head.

"You can also write his name, Ma'am!" said the cop. He handed the paper back in his hand. Diandra then wrote his name.

"Okay, I'll try to call you right away. Patience first. Just rest. When you're ready, you can tell us everything so we can help."

The police are saying goodbye. He came out, let Diandra rest. After the policeman disappeared from sight, Diandra came back crying.

God, why is all this happening to me. What I should do. I don't want anyone to know if I'm a rape victim. People will ostracize me later. Insult me. I'm shy. It's all my fault too. Galen warned me to go home sooner.

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Later that night, Diandra is surprised by Galen's arrival. The man immediately hugged Diandra.

Diandra wanted to call her name Galen, but her voice was held back. Diandra could only cry.

After crying long enough. Galen let go of his embrace. Galen sat on the bed, wiping away the tears of Diandra who had fallen soaked her cheeks.

Galen came after police alerted her that a female friend may have been the victim of rape, and is currently in hospital.

"Diandra, tell me everything. What's going on?" galen said with Diandra's hand.

Diandra was crying again. He wanted to say everything. However, his lips felt faint. His tongue was frozen, no words could come out of his mouth. Diandra shook her head.

"Diandra don't cry. Tell me everything, so I can help you!" said Galen.

Diandra was back only able to shake his head. Diandra hinted, pointed at her mouth and throat and shook her head. Diandra hinted at writing.

"Can't you talk? You want to say everything by just writing?" galen asked in shock.

Diandra nodded her head in a sign confirming Galen's words. The man looked at Diandra with pity. Galen brought Diandra back into his arms. Without being able to hold Galen, her tears also came down to wet her cheeks.

It's all my fault, if I had accompanied Diandra it would have never happened.

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Seriate.

Good afternoon everyone. How was your mom's story this time? May everyone like. 😘😘😘