
"Seraaaaang! We have to bring him alive or dead!" shouted one in a crowd. In the middle of a war like that, where everyone hit each other and beat each other like a war between two mafia groups.
But somehow, at that time Salma appeared between them. He stood in the middle of two camps that clashed with weapons, and even he was confused what to do. It was also not where it was at that time.
Sraaong! Dooooorrrr, dooooor!!
"Aaaarrrgh! Where am I??" shouts salma right then and there. And he vaguely saw Zayn was fighting with some people there.
"Zayyim!" shouts salma loudly calling her.
Zayn was spontaneously startled and glanced at Salma and shouted at the other members, "Protect the Woman, She's my lover!"
The members obey the Commando and form a line to protect the salma there. He was increasingly confused by all these circumstances, while the person who had been protecting him was preoccupied with each other's fight.
"Awaaaaas Salma, suduuuuuk!" Zayn shouted and approached him.
Salmapun Reflexes down, Zayn complies. He nodded, screaming to cover his ears. But it was still clear what was happening there even to the zayn protecting him.
Dooooorr!!! A gunshot shocked Salma. When he opened his eyes, Zayn was shot in the left.
" Simplified, Zayyyyyn!!!" screamed hysterical salma and she cried as if she had run to hug Zayn who was lying in their place.
" Boss! Back cepaaaat! Boss got shot, cover him, get him. The car!!! " let one of them know.
And quickly they immediately brought Zayn's body to his house. There soon they called a private doctor, who would treat Zayn intensively at home.
Salma who was still confused, with his condition since the beginning of arrival, did not dare to ask for any explanation to the people who were there for fear of aggravating the existing situation. And Salma chose to remain silent for a while, constantly worrying about Zayn's condition inside.
"Doctor, how's it going? " Ask one of Zayn's colleagues.
"It's a good thing the bullet didn't reach the heart, and it just stuck in between his ribs. So, he's safe, and there's nothing to worry about."
"Owh thank God," said Salma who sighed so calmly.
"Good... Excuse me first. In a moment Mr. Zayn will soon be aware and immediately give his antibiotics yes. I made a schedule, along with the dose." The doctor came home.
Someone named Roy drove him out, then turned around again and came to Salma who was still sitting in his place.
"Who are you? Why is Zayn trying so hard to protect you and why did you suddenly enter the crowd?" he asked Salma, which made the girl so nervous and even anxious about biting her finger.
"Roooy's... Come here Roy," call zyan shrewdly at him.
Roy is Zayn's personal assistant who often represents him taking care of all the business that is everywhere. Roy is Zayn's trust, all Roy's orders mean orders on Zayn's behalf.
"Zayn, are you awake? Thankfully you're okay. I got the antibiotic shot, right?" roy told him. Zayn only nodded weakly with a level of consciousness that was still quite low.
"I want to see Salma Roy... Call her for me" Zayn asked her
"Oh it turns out she's Salma, the woman who made you almost lose your life? All right, I'll call him for you. But remember, you need to rest and don't talk too much. Your wounds are still wet, ".
"Yes" zayn nodded at him.
Salma was invited in by Roy, and he nodded in his opinion. But there was a dislike view from Roy on Salma at that time. I don't know, the important thing is that he can meet Zayn now.
“Oh, Zayn... I'm sorry for protecting me, you're like this" cried unstoppable Salma holding Zayn's hand.
"Hey Salma, it's not your fault. I know you're there, it's my duty to protect the people I love. You don't cry, I don't papa ya" said Zayn wiping tears of salma.
Salma grabbed Zayn's hand and reflexively kissed the Hand warmly.
"Now that you rest, you are still weak. I'm here with you, I'm not leaving again... I promise,"
Zayn nodded and reached for Salma's shoulder to lean against his shoulder, and patted Salma's shoulder, until we both fell asleep there.
Just crying over Zayn there with so much worry, in the world there are those who cry and worry about salma who is in a coma. But he has not been able to return, Salma is getting used to being with zyan in his dream world.
I woke up, but I had changed positions and Zayn was no longer beside me. This was already about two hours from the moment Salma closed his eyes.
"By my dear... Yes, today, I had a few meetings. So, I have to go. You're not papa left behind? Can there be bi ningsih as well, do not need to hesitate yes," said zayn to the salma who still bengong see it. He had been so neat, as if the pain was no longer there at all in his chest.
Salma could only nod in reply, "But, aren't you still sick? What if there's something?" ask salma..
"I'm not papa. Relax, there's Roy next to me, he's the right hand man who takes care of all my needs. And he's also part of my life, just like you," look at the friendly zayn who then kisses Salma's forehead.
And the girl was still dumbstruck with zayn's gentle treatment of her.
"okay... I'll go first, byeee... " She's alone and gone.
Salma was immediately approached by several servants and among them bi bingsih. He served me what I needed. 'Is that Zayn?? '
"Come, ma'am, let's go to the bathroom. I've prepared warm water for you, "persuade him.
"Huh, madam?" ask me.
"Yes, aren't you your lover, sir? Because you've never once brought anyone else here before,"
" Oh... Yes, bi? Yaudah no papa, I take a shower myself, Bi? Thanks in advance" said Salma
Directly he went to the bathroom, and it turned out that all the equipment had been prepared especially for him.
Kriiiing krrrring, the sound of hp rang, and one of the Artists gave it to me.
"Mrs, there's a call from Mister,"
"Oh yes, thank you" answered Salma and picked up the phone.
"Hallo Salma, what are you doing now?" ask Zayn from there.
"Yes Zayn, I'm confused now,"
"Well, confused why? Shouldn't you be happy? everything you need I gave you, right? What else makes you confuse my Salma??"
"Yes Zayn... I'm confused, a lot of questions tucked into my head. Who are you really about, why did you get into a fight yesterday, and what is your job, Zayn?"
"Salma, I'm sorry if I asked you so many questions. Just like your confusion with me, I feel the same about you. Who are you, where are you, but I tried to hold back that question because I was afraid, if I asked that question then I would hear something shocking and I did not want to. And it can destroy my feelings right now. I'd rather hold back my curiosity for you. But if you really want to know about me, nanati we talk at home huh?"
"Alright Zayn, if that's what you want. I can only obey you, but can I take a walk around this house? I'm tired of Zayn,"
"Have, but it's cemented bi ningsih huh? "
"Yesaa yes. Are you afraid I'm straying in a house this big??"
"Later you will know the reason. See you tomorrow salma. I'm home tomorrow morning, we'll meet, right away,"
How Salma wants to know the truth of himself. Why is he who is always present in his beautiful dreams, is he just a salma hallucination only. Who wants his happiness to be given love even in a dream? Salma's heart was upset at that moment at the question mark.
While there, Zayn has the same curiosity about him.
"Salma, who are you, why does your charm affect my life, why do you always come and go making me always wait for something uncertain, who are you really?" muttered zayn in the heart, until suddenly Roy broke the daydream of Zayn at that time.
"Don't get too carried away with that woman Zayn. We don't know exactly who he is, where he came from. I'm just afraid he's a spy sent to watch over us, don't get too carried away by Zayn's charms. " Strue Roy.
"Even I never thought so Roy. I was so sure of him, I never thought, if he'd let me down."
" Let's hope your instincts this time are right Zayn, but you need to stay alert."
Zayn nodded at the advice of his right hand.
Salma continued her curiosity about the luxury of Zayn's house. The house is much better than the house of Salma. It is amazing because of its beautiful design.
As he was enjoying the view it turned out that there was a beautiful female figure approaching him. And it turns out that the girl is none other than Naya, a friend who Salma had met some time ago.
"Hay Salma, enjoying the view? Like you're comfortable here?" greet Naya.
But he looked like he did not like Salma at that time.
" Ah, Naya? Yes Nay, I'm bored in the room. Although everything is available, I want to get out in search of a fresh breeze. Unfortunately, Zayn warned me not to get out if I didn't."
"Oh good if it's like that, I've been here often. Come, let me take you around, "take naya to Salma and pull her hand.
They both enjoyed the beautiful scenery around Zayn's house, and Naya had already memorized the ins and outs of the house. Until he arrived at a park, and Naya invited Salma to speak seriously.
"Salma, may I ask you something? " Tanya Naya's.
"Oh okay, Nay, what's wrong?"
"What's your relationship with Zayn? Where did you come from, when did you meet, it seems like Zayn already knew you very well?"
Question after question Naya told Salma. He was confused as to how to answer, and where to start.
Salma told everything according to his version. That he had met Zayn not too long ago, and he found Salma passed out in the garden nearby and zayn took care of him. The origin of Salma from a place far away from them, so that he could not meet her every day. Salmq doesn't know his true feelings, and that's his right. Salma only follows the flow of his beliefs at this time.
"All right, Salma. I, as Zayn's best friend, just wanted to let you know that Zayn's job is dangerous. We're all here trying to protect her, and you. I hope you don't complicate it, or even endanger his life in the future. That's all, "reply at length.
" dangerous? What exactly is it that makes it so dangerous? Am I just going to add to that danger?" ask Salma in his heart.
"okay, Salma. I'm just telling you that. I'll go home first, okay? Take good care of yourself" said Naya again wearing her glasses.
"Yes Nay, thank you for accompanying me today."
"Okay together, byee." Naya also passed away
"Yes, byeee..." Salma was still in a mixed feeling filled with curiosity.
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"Sir, how's Salma doing?" Ask Juna who visited Salma at that time.
"It's still like yesterday young master, there hasn't been a change. Even like people sleep very well," explained bik Ijah.
"Let's change me who is guarding the bik? Bibik if you want to go home first ngapapa,"
"Yes, young master. I tipped non Salma ya" bik hijah pamit to him..
Juna just nodded, directly approaching the salma who was sleeping soundly in his safe. He was full of tears of salma that suddenly flowed, wiping his hair with a lot of affection.
"Salmas... Get up baby, we're waiting for you,"