Married Bocil

CHAPTERS 100

Arka and her men arrived at the location where Ana was in the crib. They all gave me cues. By shooting bullets into the sky. So, the gunshots came from Arka and her people.

"Fire! Young master, fire!" Shouted assistant Arka.

"Bas stupid, why say to me?! Call the fire department to come here! The others come with me come inside!" Arka.

"But young master, there the fire is big enough!" Assistant Arka tried to hold back.

"You coming with me or staying here?! I cut your salary for a year!" Reply Arka threatened.

"No, young master, okay, I'll come too."

Arka went into the old building. His head was covered with a moistened gunny sack. Running in there approaching the flames. Looking for the woman he wants to protect.

'Whatever happens, Sister Ana and Arbi must survive' Arka murmured inwardly.

His determination is very strong and not kidding. Arka was looking there and here. Didn't find Ana. He saw a ladder at the end of it. But the fire on the stairs was bigger, making it seem difficult. To get through it.

"Young master, there's nothing here. We better get out of this place. The flames are getting bigger." Said assistant Arka persuaded her young master to come out.

"If you want to get out, get out there yourself! But after this you're fired!" Balas Arka refused his invitation. His assistant was still glued. Feeling wrong with the situation now.

'I don't want to burn to death, but the young master told me to die here' muttered Arka's assistant inwardly.

Arka walked up to the stairs. He looked up there. His body rebelled through the flames. Which is only protected by a sack of wet burlap. Covering part of his body and head.

"Young master!!!" Shouted Arka's assistant along with her people.

A reckless arrow broke into it, up the stairs. He kept running non-stop. Arriving at the end there. His eyes look around. His eyes laughed in shock, at what he saw.

"Sir Ana!!" Call Arka screaming as she runs towards Ana who is lying unconscious. At her side Arbi continued to move her body while crying.

"Hiks... Mother's awake!" Said Arbi shaking Ana's body.

"Arbi. Come with Om, get on Om's back now!" Arka told Arbi to climb up her back. While her hand held Ana up and carried her. Arbi nodded quickly. The wet burlap sack was now held by Arbi's small hand. The one that coiled around the neck of Arka.

"Arbi strong grip! Om's hand now carries his Mother Arbi. Okay?" Said Arka commemorating her.

"Okay, Om." Answer Arbi.

"One, two, three!" Arka gives aba-aba. Carefully he walked while holding Ana. No matter what the fire that got bigger it was. Arka again broke down the stairs.

"Om, have we arrived yet?" Ask Arbi. She tightened her arms, hugging Arka. His head and small body were covered by a sack of wet burlap. That should have covered Arka's body earlier.

"Yet, you hold a strong Om! We'll be here soon!" Reply Arka with trembling hands and body. His body was no longer able to withstand the heat around him.

'Come Ka, Lo can' Arka murmured in an excited heart.

His body was weak without power. But not for Arbi. The little man was still standing. Arka and Ana pass out. More and more reinforcements are coming. Including with Bara and his people. Who arrived late to the scene.

Bara ran over to Ana and Arka who were lying unconscious on the floor. He immediately carried Ana and took Arbi up to his car. Take her straight to the hospital. While Arka is brought in by her assistant and her people.

Arka suffered burns on her hands and back. He was rushed to the hospital. Firefighters are trying to put out the blaze that is still burning.

Then the police and journalists came when the others were gone. Then the locals came and helped put out the fire.

.........

"I where?" Said Ana asking, after waking up from her fainting. His eyes looked around. Next to her was Bara Arbi who sat with her.

"We're in the hospital, baby." Reply Bara, while softly peeling Ana's forehead. His hand stroked Ana's palm. It is installed with infusion.

"Where's arbi?" Ask Ana.

"I'm here, Mother." Replied Arbi with a fluffy smile. Ana justifies her position of being seated.

"Our baby.Why don't we, baby?" Said Ana to Bara.

"No, it was checked in its entirety. Our baby is healthy." Smiling looks at Ana.

"Then were you the one who helped me and Arbi?" Ana tries to remember the previous events. Bara's face seemed confused to answer him. He just answered with a nod. Then Ana hugged her tightly.

"Thank you, you came on time. If it wasn't you, maybe me and Arbi would've been burning in that blaze." Ana sedu said. Arbi tried to say everything. But Bara was like hinting at Arbi with her gaze. So that the little guy doesn't tell her the details.

Meanwhile, Arka was lying weakly on a hospital bed. With VVIP intensive care. Which was given specifically to him from the hospital. Arka was not conscious. His face was covered by an oxygen tube.

Out there, Arka's assistant peeks at her from the window pane. Worried about his mood.

'O Lord, save the young Lord Arka. If he's gone, how should I explain to the Master and the Madam' he murmured inwardly.

Amidst his concerns as an assistant. Who is responsible for everything that happens to Arka. Suddenly Gladys came with a fruit basket and flower hampers. To be given to his lover as well as his fiancee.

Gladys was still glued to see Arka from the window glass. The weak lying in there. A clear thread dripped from the corner of his eye. Not accept the condition of Arka who lies critically.

'This must be because he was careless to help Ana! Ka, you why the hell, do you care so much about him? That's enough for today and beyond! You can't get involved in anything related to Ana anymore! Enough, Ka! You will not only hurt yourself. But also me!' Gladys murmured inwardly as he sobbed in tears.

Gladys knew everything, it was because of Arka's assistant who told her the details of the incident. When Arka's phone rings. He was the one who lifted her up.

"Young gentlemen Arka is critical, Miss!" He said three hours before.

"Hiks.. hiks.. Arka.." groaned Gladys crying over Arka's critical condition.