My Choice of Woman

Episode 206's

Episode 206: All My Roses Are Bloody

Kinanti tried hard to reach her phone that had been ringing. His consciousness is declining. His left hand tried to cover his hollow stomach pierced by bullets. His right hand grabbed the box and he succeeded. His eyes were blurry, but he could still read who the caller was. Slowly he answered the call.

“Halo ...” His voice was so soft, he really hoped that the caller would hear it.

“Kinan! Kinan! You're all right, right? Answer me!”

Kinanti cheered a thin smile even though she felt an incredible pain in her stomach. The man who called knew he wasn't okay.

“I'll catch up with you! Wait a minute, hold on longer. I called an ambulance too. Don't move much, stay where you are!”

Naresh's voice was so worried. Kinanti sure, the bracelet he gave always reacted when the owner was injured. Just like what happened before. Right now, his body was completely limp. His hand was not strong enough to hold the phone for a long time and finally, the box object fell.

Is this the day of my death?

Sayup-sayup heard a noise. Kinanti could not confirm who was coming. He just felt like there were a lot of people passing through his body. Slowly, his body felt lifted into a flat place. There was a big hand that rubbed his head.

“Hold, Kinan!” Naresh had to accept the fact that Kinanti was on the verge of death. Even the woman was unable to respond to anything around her.

Naresh and Jun arrive just as two ambulance cars stop at the green-fenced house. Two bloodied victims were immediately rushed to a nearby hospital. Naresh has also contacted the police. Just as Kinanti's body was lifted by two medics, he found the revolver without a bullet. He believes this is Anneline's revolver.

Where is he now?

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Anneline drives a car badly. He several times nudged pedestrians and orange cones in the middle of the road. Farah was holding a grip handle that was on the side of the door. Several times as well, he asked Anneline to stop this madness.

“I beg you to let me go! Stop this car!”

Anneline is not bullying. He drove the car at a fast speed. Anneline is fighting death with Farah. He hopes that tonight the life-revoking angel is sitting in the rear wheel chair to make it easier to take his life with Farah.

Anneline did not know if he had gone very far, plus the road he went through had entered a wide highway. Heavy trucks passed, plus night buses loaded with passengers.

“Don't do this, Brother! Don't die silly!” peekik Farah's.

“My destination did die with you.” Anneline replied in a relaxed tone. No matter what this super-critical situation is.

The truck that was clawing from behind finally got a way to overtake the small car. Surely the truck driver was very upset with Anneline's driving style.

“Kak, listen to me! in this car there are three lives! Please stop, I don't want us all to be fucked!” Farah yelling. He had to do this to scavenge the mercy that was in Anneline's heart. Although not sure this tactic will work at least fellow women must understand.

Anneline slowed down the speed of the vehicle. Just now he heard there were three lives in this car. He occasionally looked at Farah who was holding her stomach. “Is that the child of Ilham?”

“Iya, I'm pregnant.”

Anneline realized something, the little life in Farah's womb is certainly still pure, not yet wrapped in sin. But destiny says something else. A truck is speeding in the opposite direction. Brak! The collision was inevitable.

Farah's body was thrown forward through the windshield of the car. His body was drenched in blood, some broken glass scratched his skin. His mouth was pursing the red liquid, his eyes were perfectly closed. Everything went dark.

Anneline can see it all. His head was bleeding from hitting the car's steering wheel. His chest was tight due to the collision. But, he was lucky not to be thrown out of the car because he was wearing a seatbelt. Several times his hands grabbed Farah who was already lying with a face filled with blood. The awareness is decreasing. Blurry views.

Is Farah still alive? How is his baby? Did I kill a mother and her future child today?

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