Ngumbara Love

The Part 52

A man's body lay helpless on a hospital bed, his hands and feet tied. A few hours ago, this man was sedated and kidnapped by several people through a secret passageway in the hospital. The middle-aged man was in a fine body condition. But I don't know about the others.

Me where? The inner man who has the name Ranggalan. Some call it Angga, some call it Alan. He is the adoptive father of Mella.

"Hi, why am I tied up? Unhand me! Whoever you are, let me go!" He shouted, rebelling. He was placed in a special room, where only he was. This room is also like a holding cell that can only be opened from the outside.

Other patients suffered the same fate. All these patients, they get from the streets, or also from other hospitals that are no longer cared for by their families.

Two people of different genres, delivered by a doctor to see the condition of the patient.

"How are the conditions!"

"She had calmed down, after we gave her the sedative. Before, the patient just kept shouting and thrashing."

One woman, who had never opened her sunglasses wherever she was, crossed her arms around her chest, while she kept her hands hidden in her pants pocket. The two stared cynically at the man who was drooping helplessly on the bed. Without the doctor knowing, that two people in different genres have hidden intentions.

"Will he be healed?"

"If you regularly take medication and undergo treatment, it will definitely heal."

"Say this medicine." Hasma handed me a bottle filled with pills.

"But...! We only provide medicines provided by the hospital. Other than that ..." The doctor was silent as he saw one wad of money, hanging in mid-air, right in front of his eyes.

"This is just the beginning. If the reaction is really visible, then double this, will be yours."

For a while, the doctor was still reluctant to accept, he was so respectful with the uniform he was wearing. The oath he had once uttered, should he exchange for money?

A reverb? Sure was! Who will not be tempted by the amount of money is not small, especially when getting it there is no need to bother squeezing sweat. Household needs, his love for the wife who always demands and other needs, no longer able to strengthen the faith of a young doctor.

With pride the woman bought the honesty of a medical man. "I know your mother is helpless in the hospital, your daughter needs milk and pays the baby sitter rent, and your wife, she always demands more money, doesn't she? Not to mention, the house and car bills that you have to pay off every month."

Without waiting any longer, the doctor took the money from Hasma's hands. "Give me the cure!" A smile rose from the lips of Hasma and the young man who had been following her since earlier.

"Good!"

"If you may know, why did you do that to him? Didn't you say he was your husband?" The doctor was curious.

"Just shut up and take the money. Or do you want your life to play a part in this game too? You can also replace her position if you want." The doctor also shuddered in horror. While the woman in front of him, smiled devil.

"Do your job well." Hasma repaired the doctor's white coat collar, then stroked the doctor's cheek slowly and down to the chest of the field, Hasma gently pulled the doctor's suit, buttoning it with shrewdness, and so on, then the flaky hand lifted again moving to the right-left as if wiping the dust attached to the chest of the field of the doctor.

"If there was even the slightest mistake," Hasma leaned her body, the fragrant scent of Hassa's body, making the doctor tense up instantly. "Your son will replace him." The doctor's body was not only tense, but also trembling. Hasma took off her grip, then turned around. "We're going to Ryo."

"Do your duty well, Doctor." Ryo nudged the doctor's shoulder. Without excuse the doctor was left out. 

After the departure of the two men, the doctor seemed confused. But the next second, the doctor got a notification, the house and car bills, were due. While his savings run out to treat the mother.

What else should the doctor do now?

Satan began to recite evil spells.

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The main house of the Abhimanyu family.

"Bang Andhra, you're here!" Cyra hit Andhra firmly, until slightly pushed back. "Any sleepover, right?" Flocking Cyra, enthusiastic. Cyra just created a piece of content. She who is usually cute, now looks beautiful. This is what he looks like, if at home, or a certain place. If at school, she remains a geeky girl, not until when.

"Once Cyra, I want to be with you. Oh yea! Where are the others?"

"There's in the living room." Cyra put up earphones. "Well! Is there Rossi's brother too?" Cyra took off her embrace, approaching the girl who was waving her hand.

"How are you doing, Cyra?"

"So, I'm not feeling well!" Rossi scratched his non-itchy head. He passed out this afternoon from Andhra, a cat allergy.

And at the moment, Rossi got here too because of Andhra.

"Corn! I'll take you home!" A hand was stretched out right in front of Rossi's face

"Hiks hyks huaa..."

"Why even cry, already quiet yuk! I'll take you home." With all persuasion, Rossi wanted to be escorted by Andhra.

"We stopped by for a minute to see Cyra, didn't we?" Andhra said when he got to the trip. "Didn't you make a deal with Cyra yesterday. You'll meet him this afternoon. But you're unconscious."

"Where do you know that?"

"Without purposely seeing a message on your phone."

"You're so presumptuous. That's privacy to know."

Andhra just shuddered his shoulders indifferently.

Rock bottom, still bummer.

Flashback.

"Then, why are you here? By yourself?" kepo Andhra, distract.

"For fun, create content, Bang! Try it out, Cyra wants a new experience" Pointing to the screen of the phone that is still on.

"Tumben is so pretty, is there anything you've missed all this time?" Suspicious that his sister may be going through puberty. So dare to preach in front of the camera.

"Nothing! Cyra just wants a new atmosphere. And that's just in the sosmed world. Not at school, okay!" Cyra smiled sweetly. "Cyra thought, there's no harm in trying right? It's possible that Cyra will get a copy of the content that Cyra created. Pretty good, can make extra pocket money."

Enthusiastic, Andhra became moved to hear it.

"okay! Do whatever you want, but.remember! Do not go beyond the limits. Use your sosmed wisely. And don't forget to keep learning" Andhra gave an absolute warning.

"Ready commander!" Cyra is like a ceremonial member. Respect to the flag.

"Smart kid!" Andhra rubbed his sister's head gently, then placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Where are you going?" Sergey Cyra pulls Rossi's hand.

"He's a guest here, come with me."  Andhra said as she gently grabbed Rossi's fingers. The tiny fingers, sinking behind the great palm of Andhra.

"You want to take Rossi's brother to see papa and mama?" Andhra nodded enthusiastically.

"Wait!"

"What's up Cyra?"

Cyra turned her head to the right and to the left, after she whispered something in Andhra's ear. 

Rossi was actually curious, what was the middle of them both. But it would be unethical if he pointed that out directly.

"okay! Ready to do the princess." Andhra gave her thumb. Andhra looked towards Rossi, then gently pulled the hand."

"Come on!"

"Style up, he said he had promised to meet Cyra, why even meet your parents? What does this mean?"

To be Continued

Haissey...  Kang Andhra always pissed Rossi off.