
An ambulance drove quickly splitting the thick of the highway. The siren noise continued to ring to tell other road users that the car was carrying patients who needed quick treatment.
After some time, the white car arrived at one of the hospitals located on the outskirts of the capital. Two traffic police officers were also present when they arrived. Some nurses deftly lowered the folding gurney from the ambulance with the siren light still on.
Seen the body of a man in work clothes drenched in blood with a very helpless condition. Not wanting to waste time, the life of a human being is in danger, some medics immediately push the wheeled hospital bed to the emergency department for first aid.
There, Naora who had been accompanying the victim was unceasingly crying. His heart was filled with incredible anxiety. The shadows of bad thoughts continued to dance overhead.
"Sorry, Miss. Do you wait outside first yes," said a nurse, preventing Naora from entering the room where the victim was handled.
Finally, the woman could only wait while praying. He was increasingly squeezing when his brain again remembered the hit-and-run event that occurred directly in front of his eyes. As if unable to support the weight of the body, Naora inched to the floor, making the wall her back. Between the bends of both knees, the woman drowned her face to soak her sobs.
Near the emergency room, two police officers were seen interrogating a man in a work coat who was also a witness to the accident. After receiving the attention of the officers resigned to continue the investigation.
Simultaneously, Lana came with a look of anxiety in advance. Do not forget the tears invited him to play the role of a leading artist. The woman acted as if she was not the prime suspect.
Lana is very confident that her crimes will not be penetrated by police officers. No one saw him at the scene because he was hiding. Therefore, he dared to come to the hospital to see the condition of the husband.
Naora, who was still stunned while drowning her face between her knees, was suddenly struck by shock. Lana crouched down while gripping both of her arms followed by a throw of gaze demanding an explanation.
"Naora, how is Axton? Explain to me why my husband got hurt?" Lana immediately exerted all her acting skills. Although he did not deny, that anxiety for the safety of Axton a little.
While Stefan who also came with him just seemed to flinch with a new mind. In contrast to Lana who looks calm in covering her rottenness, the man is actually shackled by anxiety.
Yes, Stefan's intention to help Naora from Lana's evil plan was reduced because Axton first saved her life and made her in the emergency room right now.
"Naora, quickly answer me! Why is Axton getting hurt?!" press Lana with her acting talent that looks so flexible.
"Axton got hurt to save me from a hit-and-run." Naora finally made a sound in between her sobs.
"This is all because of you, Naora! That's why he got hurt. You are a fucking carrier!" cerca Lana who immediately got a soft pat on the shoulder. Stefan tried to gently reprimand the woman so as not to make a fuss in the hospital.
"Enough, Lana. Who's the unlucky carrier? Be careful when using your tongue," looked Naora who lowered her tone as much as possible.
Lana squeaks cynically. "Have you forgotten that this isn't the first time Axton has been hurt because of you?! Ever since you were in our lives, my husband has always been in danger."
Lana is scaling up the action. She continued to jut Naora into the position as the cause of her husband's injuries. In fact, he was taking advantage of the situation. By cornering the honey to feel very guilty and choose to leave. Axton can have it himself.
The tongue was suddenly twisted, Naora was silenced at that very moment. For a moment it confirmed Lana's words. Indeed, Axton had already been twice injured to protect him. Then, what else to deny
Soon the door of the ER room opened followed by a nurse who came out of there. Naora immediately got up from the floor with a glimmer of hope on her chest.
"Suster, what about my husband? Ahk!" Naora's body was suddenly pushed to the side a little because of Lana's nudging.
"Keep away," threw Lana out as if she had more right to ask about Axton's situation.
While Stefan seemed to snort when he saw the behavior of his wife who he thought was outrageous. Honestly, his heart repeatedly screamed to be heard. Instincts seemed to demand him to act something justified. However, his brain continued to freeze his laden performance on the body until he was still petrified and did not take action.
"How's my husband doing, Sister?!" Lana gilir asked.
The female officer clad in all-white work clothes momentarily frowned. In front of him right now were two women who claimed to be the wives of the patients, clearly he was astonished.
"The patient had severe bleeding and needed a blood transfusion as soon as possible to help his life. Blood type of patient A-, and unfortunately the hospital is out of stock blood type. Do any of you have blood type A-or O-?" the sister explained and ended the sentence asking.
"Stefan, you shut up first," Lana quickly charged until the man who was about to make a sound so disengaged. "Suster, please wait a minute, yeah. Not long I'll be back soon."
"You come with me now. I want to speak to you four eyes." Without asking for approval, Lana pulls Naora towards the turn of the hospital aisle located not far from the IGD.
It didn't take long, the two women returned with conflicting expressions. Vaguely Lana looked smiling complacently. While Naora is more generous durja. I don't know what they just talked about.
"Stefan, aren't your blood types the same? I beg you to be willing to donate your blood" Lana asked Stefan. However, for the man, Lana's request was more of an undeniable titahan.
"Of course I'm willing," Stefan replied quickly as if he didn't mind at all. From the beginning, he intended to be a donor of his own accord. Not under Lana's orders.
"Let's sir, now come with me for blood matching." The nurse directly guided Stefan's body into the IGD room.
"Lana. Didn't you just say that you were the one who would donate your blood? So why Stefan? Naora put on a face full of questions.
"I'm pregnant, how can I donate my blood?" lana's reply which was immediately welcomed began to be full asked Naora.
"Pregnant?" lirih the beautiful woman like Barbie.
"Yes I'm pregnant with a baby from the fruits of my love with Axton." Lana is lying, intending to heat up Naora. "But I've wanted to abort him a few times."
"You don't go crazy, Lana," Naora said.
"It's all because of you! You took my husband. That makes me crazy!" Lana was screeching between her wry smile. "Again because of you! If one day my fetus is okay, it's also because of you." Lana seems not satisfied to bestow all the causes of the misfortune of Axton and also her fetus. "And remember! You have to keep our deal.
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