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Dery shot Ferdi's hand. “Ah.” Shouted the middle-aged man until the gun bounced off his hand.
“Stop.” The police came so that Ferdi who wanted to shoot back could not because he had been arrested by the police.
“We must go to the hospital immediately.” Jasson said by holding the wound on his wife's chest.
“It will be too long if you take me to the hospital, you have to see bi Rere first, He must have been waiting for you a long time, uhukkkk.” Coughing the woman bleed making Jasson more worried.
“Bi Rere? You mean?.” Jasson asked with a confused face when he heard his mother's name.
“Your mother, your mother is still alive, She's just in a canticle, Uhukkk.” Blood came out of the woman's mouth so Jasson cleaned it up even though it wasn't clean.
“Is your grudge avenged? Do you still hate my father Watsons?.” Tiyara asked so that it made Jasson silent in front of him.
“Let's just discuss that, We have to go to the hospital now.” Jasson said, standing up, but Dery took Tiyara from him.
“Release.” Shouted Dery who directly carried Tiyara and took her away. Jasson did not stay silent and immediately ran after his wife.
Everything is very worrying about Tiyara's condition getting weaker. Tiyara who could not stand it anymore finally closed her eyes. “Fast forward his car.” Shouted Dery when Jasson did not get into the car at all.
The bodyguards agreed and immediately drove the car at high speed leaving Jasson who had just arrived. “Master we follow miss with another car only.” Take the bodyguard when Jasson seems very worried about Tiyara.
Jasson did not answer and got into the car and the car drove at high speed to escort the car carrying Tiyara. In Tiyara's car, she was given oxygen to breathe again and survive before arriving at the hospital and it kept her eyes open again. “You mustn't be too hard on Jasson, she doesn't care about me just that she's too worried until her good sense fades a little.” Tiyara said in her weak voice.
Dery did not answer the woman's words at all until the car stopped in the lobby of Dery's hospital immediately came out with Tiyara in his arms. “Quick save miss.” Shouted Dery and the nurses flocked to come with a bed.
Tiyara was brought in to the operation but Dery and the other guards were about to break in. “Sorry sir, you cannot enter.” Said the Nurse with her flat face.
“Hah, Hah.” Jasson came in a dirty shirt filled with blood so the nurse stared at him.
“What can I enter?.” Jasson asked with great concern for his wife.
“If doctor Jasson is inside and helps in this state of anxiety fear it is bad for the patient.” The nurse knows and understands.
“Sorry doc but you also can't.” Reply to the nurse who lowered her head slightly and entered the room.
“The teacher is right in the heart of the patient, must be careful because if there is a little patient's life error that will be the bet.” Another doctor said while looking at the monitor screen that showed the bullet was right in Tiyara's heart.
“Hah.” Jasson closed his eyes trying to calm down because he believed the senior doctor would save his wife's life.
Dery turned to Jasson, his legs running quickly and irritated and immediately grabbed the collar of the shirt Jasson was wearing. “If it wasn't for you miss wouldn't be like this.” Shouted Dery so as to make the guards detain the man.
“Master you should calm down, With you hurting Mr. Jasson this will be useless.” Said one of the bodyguards trying to incline Dery. Dery who was still carried away by emotions tried to calm down by taking a deep breath and remembered what Tiyara said until she finally released her hand from Jasson and was taken by one of the guards slightly away from her Jasson.
“You are okay sir?.” Ask the other bodyguard near Jasson. Jasson did not respond at all and stared ahead blankly.
“This shirt is for you sir, you better replace it first.” Said the guard by thrusting clothes to Jasson as well as Dery who was across the street. Dery accepted it and immediately changed her clothes but not with Jasson who was still silent with her blank look.
“Jasson.” Roky came to the waiting room when she heard Jasson was in the waiting room waiting for his wife. The clothes covered in blood made him round his eyes in shock.
Everything there turned towards the voice but not with Jasson who was still silent a thousand languages staring at the operating room lights that never changed. Roky immediately walked towards him and the bodyguards near Jasson lowered their heads slightly and headed to the opposite seat. “I brought this for you.” Roky said by thrusting the file to Jasson, But Jasson did not care about it and continued to pay attention to the operating lights.
“Child.....” Roky looked at the guards who were staring at her as well so she chose to whisper to Jasson.
“Tiyara no child from Watsons but...”.
“Diam.” Jasson insisted with his flat face because he also knew about it and better yet he knew it from Tiyara's own mouth.
“What happened to him?” Roky with her confused face. Jasson picked up a paper bag containing clothes for her and left the waiting room to change her clothes.
Jasson stood in front of the mirror and looked at his body wearing a shirt filled with blood. “Do I have to be happy?” Jasson with his face.
“But why did my heart hurt so much when I saw it as it is now?” His echo came back with sparkling eyes remembering the frail body of the woman before him.
“Isn't this really my goal? My goal is to avenge papa, but why is my heart unhappy and feeling guilty like this?” His mummy returned with his confused face staring at himself.
“Why should he be the son of Uncle Watsons? Why not someone else?” The connection that does not accept the words of Tiyara who claimed to be the son of Watsons.
“It's really sick god, A-I don't want to lose it.” Jasson's words that directly squeezed his chest tight with his head bowed did not accept such a bitter reality.