
"Civilized!" It just came out of Ayyut's mouth. His distinctive heavy voice of anger instantly echoed the surrounding atmosphere.
Mahmed was amazed to hear the sharp reprimand of a man who instantly made him who was possessed by the devil froze along with his grip that loosened around Nazri's neck.
Nazri, who was still in Mahmed's power, was ready to close his eyes and let the darkness pick him up, but before that happened he faintly heard a familiar voice calling his name.
Ayyut walked quickly with as wide a step as possible. Seeing her sister being hurt inhumanely caused a blaze of anger in her heart.
Although Mahmed did not turn to the origin of the voice, he knew the figure was approaching and at that moment he immediately released his giggling– on Nazri's neck to make Nazri's body immediately degenerate sadistically.
The eyes twitching Nazri who was covered in clear water looked at Ayyut who was now in front of him with a feeling of disintegration and pleasure. His brother and guardian angel, he can see in his last moments.
Ayyut, who was preparing to give a raw bogem to Mahmed's face, was immediately obliterated when he saw his sister's weak body fall into a miserable state, "Nazri hold on!" lirih Ayyut held Nazri's head directly on her thigh. The sister kept quiet and did not answer, he stared in the red face Ayyut made Ayyut who got the look was immediately frightened and immediately Ayyut felt his life spirit instantly disappear to see his sister put on a small smile and closed her eyes leaving a burden on Ayyut.
"NAZRIII" cried Ayyut echoed with tears. Mahmed bowed quietly in the corner of the cupboard where several trophies were displayed.
Ayyut raised Nazri's body in haste, walking with wide strides towards the main door. However, before the two of them actually came out of the house Ayyut took a moment to look at Mahmed.
"I swear if anything happens to Nazri I will kill you" Ayyut said in anger. Mahmed silently did not answer, he just stared at the two creatures who had just come out of his house without any expression read.
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The silent atmosphere holds the people who are in front of the IGD room. The two families had gathered but not with the perpetrator.
There were 5 people there but there was no one to speak, they were busy with their own thoughts because Ayyut had not told about the events that befell her brother.
Marina, Rika and her husband were sitting on a nearby bench while Andauval stood by the IGD door with the occasional riled-up feeling rubbing his face roughly. He seemed very anxious about his daughter's condition and Ayyut was like he had no bones, he was sitting on the floor not far from his father. Leaning his body against the hospital wall with his head lowered in a raspy tub.
"Mahmed?" Rika's slow voice instantly made all eyes turn at the same time. Mahmed's appearance boldly revealed a face that immediately made Ayyut immediately rise up running towards him.
Bughh
Ayyut thrust a mouthful into Mahmed's face making the man fall far enough. Ayyut's breath was stung due to her punch being filled with emotion. Marina, Andauval and Rika are shocked as well as Mahmed who is not ready with Ayyut's quick movements while Yoga puts a face of shame at his son's actions.
"Here you jerk!" angrily Ayyut again approached Mahmed who had not yet risen.
Rika who intends to break up tries to advance but is immediately inhibited by her husband. Yoga was silent, not caring about his wife's confused gaze, but his eyes were fixed on his son who was forced to rise by Ayyut.
Bughh
Andauval and Marina just let their son beat up Mahmed. Seeing Ayyut's anger fully directed at Mahmed makes clear the parents' second guess that Mahmed caused their daughter to be in this IGD room.
"How dare you hurt my savage brother!" Ayyut who was preparing to deliver a third blow to Mahmed's face instantly came to a halt as the doctor suddenly came out. He violently releases Mahmed's body and breaks forward not letting his father face the doctor.
"How's my brother's doing, doctor?" There was the sound of Ayyut's impatient insistence along with the moaning.
Mahmed who had just been relieved apart from the blow Ayyut intended to get up, but his body was hit again. This time not on his face but his stomach which kicked Yoga without interest but with full calm.
The stern face of Yoga kicked the rough belly of his son with a feeling of hate. Shame to see the behavior of the only son who has a very bad character. Not only screwing girls out of wedlock, Mahmed even babysit his own wife who sacrificed to protect the good name of the family.
"P–apa?" lirih Mahmed. He stared in disbelief at Yoga who was staring intently at him.
Mahmed. For the first time his father hit him. An only child who is always obeyed by his parents.
Rika who saw her son being beaten up by her husband could only be silent, bowing deeply in her head as if it could mask her embarrassment. Rika's feelings are now mixed, seeing her son being beaten up by two men in turn making her feelings crumble, but she can't do anything and at the same time she is very angry, disappointed in his son's despicable behavior.
"Bang" called Rika in a soft voice hoping to wake her husband from his anger and not beat his son again.
Before turning to face his wife, Yoga let out a long sigh trying to ease his ignited emotions. He pulls his wife's hand gently and takes Rika away to avoid the conversation between the doctor and Ayyut, afraid that his wife heard bad news about Nazri's condition and he did not want only his son's fault his wife's health was disturbed.
Meanwhile Marina and Andauval were like strangers who knew nothing. They did not have the courage to join the doctor to question their daughter, seeing the change in Ayyut's attitude made them sad, clearly his son was disappointed in the two of them.
After no longer feeling anyone hit him, Mahmed got up in a staggering state. The man's gallant face had been tainted by the patches of blood coming out of his nose and the corners of his lips and the effects left from the Yoga's ruthless kicks left a deep ache and ache.
Mahmed did not move, he just stood leaning against the hospital wall with his head lowered. As he looked up to inhale the air, Marina's sharp gaze pierced him. It was clear the middle-aged woman's gaze was filled with deep anger, disappointment and hatred.
Do not know regret his actions that hurt his wife, but in his heart Mahmed was very sorry with his actions. He was covered in a great fear and anxiety that he could no longer be with Meira to see how he treated Nazri.
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