Not the Wrong Destiny

Assistance

Fira screamed hysterically while screaming for help as her car plunged freely into the bottom of the abyss. He was getting closer to the princess. I hope someone will save her and her baby. But no one listened to her screams and helped. Which person wants to roam in the middle of the night in a state of heavy rain like this.

Silence her eyes tightly, hoping it can reduce her pain when deprived of life. There was nothing else Fira could do but act out, she did not expect that her life would end like this.

BRAKKKK !!

BUUUKKKK !!

"Coral!"

Fira can hear clearly when the car he was riding hit a hard object, I don't know what it is. He felt pain all over his body. His heart was pounding rapidly, his breathing sounded irregular, he slowly opened his eyes as he no longer felt any movement in the car he was riding in.

It's dark!

Only darkness can Fira see. Is he dead now? But why could his hand feel if he was still holding the princess?

His head felt dizzy, it turned out that the car he was riding landed in an inverted position. Instantly Fira realized that she was still alive when she felt pain all over her body. She groped the princess in her cradle, apparently the baby was still with her.

Thankfully, at least God is still giving him a chance to live longer. But his body was difficult to move, his legs were painful due to being squeezed by the car seat.

"Hold on, son, we're safe. We'll be at the hospital soon."

Then the net is squeaking when he sees the light that lights up in the middle of the pitch that night.

Holy hooch!

It's fire!

Is this car on fire? Fira's anxiety became more and more so, it turns out that he had not come out of danger, death still stirred him.

In panic, Fira fumbled around, looking for the existence of a car door handle to be free from the car that might explode. He tried hard to pull his foot from the crush of the seat. And...

It worked!

Fira managed to find the car's door handle and she easily opened it. Although his leg was torn and spewed out quite a lot of blood as he forced himself to pull it from the crush of the upholstery.

With a quick move he came down from inside there, his head felt swirling when he got out of the car, very dizzy and dizzy plus his body felt crumpled, he staggered as he held the unconscious baby in his cradle in the rain, though the rain was now not as violent as before.

Fira turned to her car, and sure enough, the car had been partially burned. The decreasing frequency of rain was unable to extinguish the fire that started.

But, his eyes accidentally caught a body that was stretched stiff not far from the position of his car. He was stunned when he saw the woman's face that was rubbing, her hair was as messy as if it had been hit by a sting of electricity, and there was a pile of wood scattered beside her. Of course Fira could see that very clearly because the burning fire became the source of his illumination.

Holy hooch!

It looks like the woman was looking for firewood in this place and was hit by a lightning bolt when a rainstorm occurred. Unfortunately for the fate of this woman. But it is not much different from the fate of Fira now, he was not in a safe situation now, only he was still given the opportunity to save himself.

Daar!

There were small explosions from the burning car, Fira thought the car would soon explode. He had to get away from this place as soon as possible, but he could not bear to see the woman's body, did he have to save her first? But it seemed that the woman had already died, so why was she saved?

The most important thing now is the safety of her and her baby...

Duuuaaarrr!

A small explosion occurred again, Fira realized when she heard the explosion whose frequency was greater than before.

Without thinking about the woman again, Fira walked away from the car with her limped steps.

After a few meters he walked, a huge explosion sounded so intense. Fira to fall down so loud the sound of the explosion.

"Lucky we're getting out of there, son." Fira muttered while staring at the nanar of his car that had been engulfed in the red whiz. The fire was blazing rapidly and increasingly fierce, grabbing and burning trees, grass and everything around it, including the woman's body.

As soon as Fira's cry broke out there, why did all this happen to her? What mistake? And who is the bad guy who intends to harm him?

Fira hugged the princess in her lap tighter and tighter, then what is the fate of the baby now? He put his index finger in the hole of the baby's small nose. Her breathing could still feel Fira, the baby was still alive, but why would she not open her eyes. Then he put his palm on the forehead of the baby. The heat, the baby's body temperature is still unstable.

"You're gonna make it, son, we're gonna get back together with Dad and Sheerin." With a trembling voice Fira said.

He couldn't just stay silent like this, he had to get out of the abyss immediately and bring Shireen to the hospital as soon as possible. Fira rose from the fall, Shireen was still faithful to her carrying, even though her body felt weak.

Fira dragged his feet somewhere, even though he didn't know the area around here. He doesn't care anymore about his car being destroyed, the important thing is that he's safe.

That's what Fira felt on her torn legs. But he kept trying, in the middle of the thick and dark, Fira continued to walk down the ravine that irregular path, sometimes he slipped due to slippery land due to rain.

I don't know how far he walked, but never found one of the houses. Where else would he walk? And how long will he have to walk the streets?

Fira was really no longer strong to walk now, his strength was drained. Plus the blood on his legs that just kept flowing out. His knees shook violently, then in one blink of an eye, his body drooped, he fell down right then and there.

The only hope is a miracle.

***

At four o'clock in the morning, an elderly man was seen driving his pick-up car at moderate speed. The cold felt so pierced to the bones due to heavy rain that flushed overnight full. The heavy jacket could not make him feel a little warm.

That was the kind of rutunitas he always did every day. In the afternoon he will pick vegetables and fruit directly from his plantation and at one in the morning he will deliver all the results of his garden to a city market. His house in the rubble, making the old grandfather had to travel approximately two hours to go home and go.

Luckily he had an open-air vehicle as a means of transportation to the city. If not, with what can he transport all his crops?

But how else, if detained can be a disease. Finally the grandfather got down from his pick-up car, the unpleasant wind gusts the more piercing he felt. Even now his hand was already as cold as an ice cube, if it had been out for too long like this, he was sure that he would gradually freeze.

Grandpa was flirting around looking for the right place to pee, the sooner he did it, the better.

But this grandfather is not an uncivilized person, he knows manners if he is in nature.

He also finally went down a cliff that is not too high to be able to get to the river under the bridge. Fortunately, he always carries a flashlight every time he travels, so he can get lighting in a dark place.

While she was urinating, the flashlight she was holding was deliberately thrown in any direction. It would be easy to find him again, as soon as the grandfather thought.

"Ahh, so relieved." With a face, the grandfather muttered.

He also picked up the flashlight that he had just cracked carelessly. His forehead shriveled as the light in the flashlight shone on an object. No, it's not a thing, it's a human foot.

Holy hooch!

The grandfather's heart was pounding violently when he was sure it was a pair of bloodied legs. Then he pointed the flashlight even higher.

"Astagfirullohalazim." The grandfather fell backward because he was so shocked when he found a woman unconscious while holding a baby.

The grandfather tried to normalize his heart rhythm, then with a slow movement he began to approach the woman, who was none other than Fira.

"Son!" Grandfather tried to shake Fira's shoulder, to find out if she was alive or not. But Fira did not respond.

And the second style he was forced to lay, which is to check the pulse of the woman. It turned out that the woman was still alive, but her pulse was very weak. And the baby in his carrier was still breathing, even though his breathing was short.

"Oh, how, huh? Should I help this woman? If not, then very sorry. What else with the baby."

"It looks like this woman's leg is seriously injured, and I think I still have a potion that can treat her wound at home."

Finally the grandfather tried his hardest to bring Fira up. This grandfather had a good heart, he was always willing to help others who were in trouble. In his village, he always gave herbs derived from herbal plants to people who were sick and did not have the cost of treatment. Even some concoction ingredients have been proven effective to treat various diseases. Even his name was already famous outside the village because of the herbal medicine.

***

"What's? Fira accident?" Lukman screeched as an uncomfortable piece of information was received.

"Yes sir, this morning the police found the car that was driven by Fira last night destroyed after exploding in the ravine. You asked the police to come to TKP." Anya said while looking down.

Lukman's face stiffened, his breathing was heard hunting, even a clear liquid that almost never came out of his eyes now suddenly appeared. He closed his eyes, beating his own forehead with a fist. Sorry, that's how he feels now.

"I have information that the police have managed to evacuate the body of the woman who is strongly suspected..."

"Enough!" Lukman snapped at Anya violently, until the babby sister of the twins was shocked.

"Fira couldn't have left me, she'd still be alive." Lukman spoke with burning emotion.

Fira was silent, afraid of being affected by Lukman's anger.

"I'll go there now. Watch Sheerin!" After giving the order, Lukman took a thousand steps and departed from his house of service.

"Good sir." Anya's words were too late, Lukman had already moved away and may not have heard his words.

***

Lukman stared at the car owned by his family had been crushed to pieces. His tears fell again when he saw a body bag that was strongly suspected to be the body of the wife.

He did not expect that Fira was no longer in this world now, but yesterday he could still hug her body and smell her hair.

'This is all a dream, yes, I must be having a nightmare. Somebody, please wake me up right now. I don't want to lose Fira even if it's just in a dream.' So Lukman still does not believe in the real facts that are in front of his eyes.

Don't ask how she feels now. Broken down? That's certain. Fira is the only person who will accompany her in the most difficult moments of her life. They started everything from the lowest point, both, just the two. From the time Lukman became unemployed. Fire is always supportive and reassuring Lukman if he will be successful in the future. Lukman made Fira his inspiration and motivation in life. And have a strong determination to divide the woman who is always one step behind it.

Until one day he got a chance to open his own small business,

The bitter bit of their lives have been swallowed together, and until now when the success has been achieved, but why did Fira even leave?

Who is this success for? This treasure? What does all the matter mean if the heart's moor has drifted away?

Regretting what he did last night that didn't go home. As a result of the rainstorm that occurred, he decided to stay at the office. If only he was not selfish and chose to go home, maybe this fateful incident would not happen to Fira.

"We're going to do an autopsy on this one victim. Although it was most likely a bit difficult as his entire body had been charred in flames. But you better come with us to the hospital now." Said a policeman who approached Lukman.

Lukman looked up, with my eyes he was staring at the policeman.

"She went with our daughter sir, then where's my daughter?" Lukman asked in a hoarse voice as he was crying.

"We found only one body. Most likely the father and mother's baby were washed away by the swift flow of the river."

"What's? So my daughter is missing? I want my baby found sir, whether alive or not." Lukman said firmly.

"Team basarnas is tracing this river downstream, so you don't have to worry, they will soon find the body of the baby father."

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