The Love Never Loses

The Love Never Loses
Chapter 105 You Are Also Responsible



The night at another place.


A man clad in a black jacket, stood on top of the building covered in a black sky studded with starlight spots. His pair of black beads stared into the distance full of anticipation.


Every now and then his attention draws towards the wrist glancing at the watch. Time shows almost twelve o'clock at night.


Instantly the silent atmosphere was disturbed by the sound of propellers blowing into the night air. A helicopter slowly approached and landed beautifully. The door opened, with several men in white uniforms covering their faces down by pulling a gurney along.


One of them came near, nodding his head at the person who had been waiting for him.


Without words thrown out, together they took a step. Brankar was encouraged to follow the steps of the two people who had passed first. They all moved quickly, small running footsteps like chasing something.


Everyone gathered into the elevator room, a hand touching the floor number button. The elevator went as ordered, each person in silent mode. They don't need words, actions go according to a pre-arranged plan.


The elevator stopped, there was a clinking sound and the door moved open. Their steps slowly brought outwards and a few black beads were fixed instantly coming to greet.


A handover ensued, the gurney changed hands and continued into a room. Two men still continuing the leadership stepped in front.


Some of the men who stayed, immediately took off their white uniforms and masks inside a room. Collecting all in one big bag, changing suits supports a cool appearance like an entrepreneur gang does not miss the earpiece stuck to the ear.


Brankar had reached a room, seen an old woman almost six heads side by side with a man of the same age.


The second timeless gaze caught the shadow of the little boy lying weakly. Move the weak body over the prepared bed. Medical equipment also welcomed his arrival, returning to accompany him in deep sleep. Some nurses seem busy doing their job.


The two men came closer.


“Pak, he's Doctor Erik, accompanying during surgery and in charge of supervising after surgery.”One of the talkers introduced a friend next door.


“How is it?”A heavy voice was thrown without taking his eyes off.


“Currently the patient is still under the influence of sleeping pills and his condition is stable.


In a hospital in Japan.


Jesika and Hendrik catch the peculiarity of Denny's attitude speaking secrets from the two of them.


The two stepped closer to Denny and Doctor Joshua was talking. Coinciding with that as well, Denny's hands extended and shook hands.


“What happened, why are you shaking hands, my son has met? Where is he now?” Jesika's voice diverts the conversation between Denny and Doctor Joshua.


“Good doctor, I say goodbye.” Without answering Jesika's question, Denny pulled a step.


“Hey, why did you leave?” Hendrik was not happy with Denny's attitude.


“If you both want to stay, whatever. My son is now no longer here, waiting is of no use.” Denny continued his steps.


“If you leave, will the problem also be finished?” Reply Hendrik with anger.


Denny ignored, footsteps taking him outside the Security Control Room.


Seeing that, Jesika ran after Denny. Quickly, his body blocked out right standing in front of Denny.


“Say that this has nothing to do with Mama mas?” Jesika stared inside the two black beads before her looking for lies there.


“Jawab first my word!” Jesika was getting more convinced by his conjecture, Denny was poking something.


“You don't test my patience, Beautiful or whatever your name is I don't care. Get out of the way,” said Denny heavy right on the face Beautiful. Denny is convincing himself that the loss of his son has nothing to do with his mother. He will soon seek the truth.


“No, I'll keep sticking to you. I'm sure you're also in charge.” Reply Jesika with a sharp look full of hatred.


“Hah, did I not hear wrong, you want to follow me. You're Hendri Rahardja's mistress, want you to send your husband. Have you forgotten that you have a husband?” Denny replied casually with a smile on his upper lip.


“It's about my son, it has nothing to do with Hendrik,” Jesika ignited emotions hearing Denny's words. His feelings could not control the mind at this moment. He doesn't know, Denny is looking for the truth against him.


“Go with your husband, we search our way each.” Said Denny while pushing the body of Beautiful step passed from before him.


“He is not...” greeting Jesika interrupted.


“Jes, Denny's right we're looking our way, the more are looking for the greater the chance of finding him.” Hendrik manages to stop Jesika's remarks, as he finds out Denny deliberately lured him away.


Denny's steps came to a halt, hearing Beautiful speech being decapitated. But his heart instantly evaporated there was heat flowing throughout his body. He can know the continuation of the words he wants to hear. Clear water filled his black bead petals.


“You, very stupid just like you used to. I'll bring you back to me with our son,”His words flow in my heart.


Hendik pulled up Jesika's arm and took a step away. Both leave Denny who is still trying to organize his heart. Denny looked at their back body.


“Please look back, if you want to be with me looking for it together. I'll take you along,” Denny is in the heart of looking away at her girl.


Jesika's body followed Hendrik's footsteps. Slowly his head turned back, staring at Denny still quietly standing on the spot. My radiated face instantly changed a smile on Denny's lips. Jesika was unable to decipher the smile, her gaze was the same as the head, blankly unable to think.


Denny moved his hand, reaching for the phone in his pocket.


Her gaze drew onto the phone screen, the index finger was seen dancing and touching gently.


“Tut.., Tut..., Tut...,” The voice of the call across sounded.


The long call passed without a welcome, returning his finger touching the same name.


“Tut..., Tut..., Tut...,” The voice of the call across is heard back.


“Hallo,” finally long post got a reply.


“Pak Jung, is he okay?” Ask Denny straight away.


“Master, big mistress is fine. How is the holiday of the master and young lady, may it be pleasant. When will the ladies and gentlemen return?” The answer sounded friendly and polite from across.


“What is mom with Mr Jung?” Denny understood that Mr. Jung could not answer his question.


“Alright sir, have fun. Good evening. Tut..., Tut.., Tut...,” Unilateral disconnected calls.


“Hah, Mr. Jung. You are a genius Old Man. You can play many roles. I really salute you,” said Denny staring at the thin screen in his hand. Then he poked back into his pocket.


There was calmness in Denny's heart, his son was fine. But, anger also accompanies not accepting the actions of the mother. Swinging footsteps led him to leave the hospital building.