Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)

The SK Part 68

~Kawat~

"Cyra." A woman approaches cyra.

He tried to reach the size of the woman's hand.

"Cyra, we have to go to the hospital now." The woman caught cyra's body that was already drenched in blood.

"You ..." Cyra looked at the familiar female figure.

"How did you find me?" ask cyra.

"Not much to say.we go to my car first.I'm sorry I was late to find you."

The two women walked towards the place where the car was parked.

"Oh my God, why is he like this? cyra if I was in your position right now maybe I'd give up." she said in her heart.

Arriving in the car. Cyra was immediately helped to sit next to the driving seat.

"Jess, thank you."

With her already helpless body, Cyra still took the time to thank her husband's best friend who had found and helped her.

"Save the rest of your energy. You have to stay conscious. I'll take you to the nearest clinic first to get first aid."

Jessica was driving the car she was carrying. During the trip, Jessica continued to make sure that her best friend's wife was still conscious because if she lost consciousness, she was afraid that Cyra would not be saved.

Jessica immediately contacted Pras. "Why didn't he pick up the phone." Jessica called Pras.

"Did you call my husband?" ask Cyra.

"Yes, I must inform you of your unfathomable condition." Jessica spoke with her eyes straight ahead.

"Cyras. You've been quiet. Don't waste your energy" Jessica asked.

Cyra straightened her head and confirmed the position of her body with a slight grimace.

"I didn't think there was such an evil woman. Is it because of the man he's been so cruel to his brother?"

Jessica did not expect Kinan to do this cruel thing to her brother Cyra.

Jessica parked the car right in front of the clinic entrance.

"Don't mind this car first. Help my friend." Jessica shows Cyra who has barely survived.

"Masylah. Why is it neng. Let me help you."

The man not only helped he also immediately shouted for the medics. Fortunately it was a large and nearby clinic so Cyra got help quickly.

" Mang Iding's. Call the other nurse. Soon!" The doctor asked the man who was carrying Cyra to call another nurse.

Jessica could only bite the tip of her thumb nail while continuing to call Pras.

Pras is very difficult to contact.

"Where is Mr Pras?" ask Jessika to the receptionist.

"It's in the factory, ma'am." he said.

It was fitting that he did not pick up the phone as it turned out that the man was in a very noisy place.

Jessica pressed the letters back on the keyboard. He's calling the factory phone.

"Hallo, call Mr. Pras immediately. It's a bad situation." Jessica spoke while holding her breath.

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Pras is in the factory. He was watching the workers who were making cabinets with batik sculptures.

"Sir, there's a phone. He said it was an emergency" said a young woman who may have just graduated high school.

Pras immediately grabbed the phone and placed it on the earlobe.

"Hello." Pras says.

"What's? I'll be there soon. Please take care of my wife." she asked.

Pras hung up the phone and headed straight for his vehicle. He immediately planted the gas and went to the clinic mentioned by Jessica.

Pras could think of nothing but worrying about his wife's condition.

"Lord, please take care of my wife. I'm not ready to lose anymore." she asked