The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 237. Cross Feelings
Chapter 237. Cross Feelings
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" I'm not leaving, leaving you alone. Strengthen the heart, love!"
(Taken from Letto~ song lyrics Before light)
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Shinta
The blackish-red stain that contrasted with Danan's clean skin, suddenly made him sharpen his gaze to the injured arm.
He no longer cared about the few humans there. His gaze was already focused on the wound that had almost dried up.
" Well, what's your hand?" Shinta panic. The woman hugged Danan. The man smiled happily even though his left arm was throbbing and painful.
" Just a bullet, it's okay!" Danan misses the woman. In fact, they only split for a few hours. Really lulled in the beauty of love.
" It was bullet shot, but I just said 'only'? Fuck up!" Shinta pinched the little belly of Danan degan snorting.
Annoyed by Danan's attitude that even made his worries, as a joke.
" Auwh, it hurts more when you pinch!" Danan. Making a Shinta baper.
Now, the two of them chuckle together. Shinta grateful. In fact, even though the man who started to tether his heart was injured, Danan still survived.
Of the three men there, only he was injured. Make Danan should immediately look for a doctor inside.
"Emmm Bim me inside first huh?" Danan grimaced with pain when saying goodbye to his best friend.
The man with the piercing in the ear, along with Shinta headed inside to remove the projectile lodged in the flesh of his arm.
" Wis, come!" invite Danan why Wisang who suddenly stunned.
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Abhimanyu let two people who seemed to have something they did not want to share it, to go with Wisang.
He chose to look at his smiling wife looking at her who was in good shape, even though her face and clothes were very dirty.
" Thank you!" Dhira hugged her husband's smelly body. Sticky and oily. But, Dhira likes the smell of the man.
" For?" Abhimanyu knitted his brows while smiling.
" Have kept the promise to be okay!" Dhira stood on her tiptoes and kissed her husband's lips at a glance.
So much fun. Dhira loves Abhimanyu, and so does Dhira. The same feeling that continues to nurture the beauty of togetherness.
The two human children melted the fear of losing them in that loving and affectionate kiss. A kiss that seems to be a palanquin for both.
Nanang who was about to call Abhimanyu instantly turned his face once he saw the absurd thing in front of him.
" Good God, I didn't see it. Really!!" muttered Nanang with a heart that seemed to be dislodged. The young man became dazed by himself.
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Whiskey
"Gue has to see Sekar first, sorry I can't send you!" Wisang now spoke as he and Danan were about to split up at the intersection of the hospital lobby.
" Okay, I'll see if it's over!" Danan showed her increasingly painful and throbbing arms.
Wisang nodded in agreement, after which he turned his body and walked quickly. His brain was full of negative thoughts.
He passed through the corridor before finding the desk of the officer who was there, and inquired about the whereabouts of his wife.
" In the name of Sekar Dwi Pangesti, the victim was shot dead?" He asked the hooded woman with a pias face.
" He's in action sir, the operating room is on the eleventh floor!"
Without waiting any longer, the man walked quickly down the corridor, as well as some rooms in the large hospital.
Until he finally found two human figures that he knew. He sat down and leaned his head against the light blue wall of the hospital.
" Mama!" He said as he watched Mrs Lisa and Mr Wikarna sit with lethargic faces.
" Vice!" the two old men now stood up while welcoming the arrival of their children.
" I'm sorry Mama Wis, my mom has been wrong all this time. It's all because of mom!" Miss Lisa couldn't hide her guilt.
Wisang closed his eyes as he was embraced by the woman who gave birth to him. I felt her chest tight at that time.
He again took his breath in. " He's got his share ma. It's all done!" Let the tears come at that time.
Lady Lisa loosened her embrace "What do you mean?" the woman with half gray hair, now looking at her son's face did not understand.
" Mira is dead!" replied Wisang while throwing his face away.
The woman's eyes glared, Mr. Wikarna was even surprised. Not expecting the end of the woman must die at a relatively young age.
" The Patient Family!" the door suddenly swung and displayed the figure of a man in special clothes who was none other than a surgeon. Make their conversation interrupted.
The three humans instantly flocked towards the man wearing the mask and head covering, with a panicked face.
" I'm her husband doc!" Wisang who was then looking chaotic, was seen waiting for the doctor's answer with a tense face.
" We're talking in the room !"
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Wisang's eyes immediately heated up, he suddenly found it difficult to just swallow his own saliva. His knees and feet were shaking violently.
" What do you mean doc?, that means my grandson..." Lady Lisa seemed to not accept the informative phrase of the doctor.
" The bullet went through the lining of the baby's placenta. We have to remove the fetus for the safety of his mother's life. Because, the fetus is estimated to have died while on the way Mom!"
Wisang stunned, his brain suddenly not used to thinking. His body was stiff, his chest was beating fast and he felt like he was boneless.
" Silk..!" his mind calls the name of his wife who is certainly not yet humanized. The man's jaw continued to look hard from earlier.
" We have done our best and everything with all the procedures that exist sir. The patient is under the influence of drugs. Family support is essential to patient recovery. I am so sorry for this incident!" the doctor said it made Lisa's mistress cry hysterically.
The three men can only withstand the tightness of all the decrees of the owner of life.
" For a fetal corpse, you can take it after filling some requirements sir!"
Lightning really seemed to be grabbing her. Wisang really felt himself like he was hit by a big storm. He destroyed his life in an instant. To be losing hope.
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Seven o'clock at night in the other room.
" Is it still sick?" Shinta who was sitting on the bed of the action room looked worriedly at Danan.
Yes, they have now completed a minor operation, to remove the bullet projectile lodged in the flesh of Danan's left arm.
" I told you, it still hurts when you pinch!" Danan rolled his eyes while smiling flirtatiously.
" CK, you can't really mas if you're serious, don't!" Shinta grunting. He grumbled even more when he heard Danan who even joked.
" You don't know I'm the same Dhira was worried about!"
" You can't do anything, don't underestimate the little things!"
" You don't know the time...!"
Cup
Danan kissed those cherry lips. Makes the woman now have no stock of words to speak.
The atmosphere is silent for a moment with the position of the lips attached to each other.
" Have you nagged it?" Danan smiled from a very close distance. Staring at Shinta's frowning face.
Shinta was upset, but soon she smiled. Danan is a bar-bar guy who is very annoying, but often makes him happy.
The next second, Shinta poked her hand against Danan's neck. He kissed Danan first.
And of course, Danan really likes that. Danan clasped Shinta's waist with his right hand. They mutually vanish*mat, suck and sip.
Expose all feelings of worry, fear and other cross feelings that they melt into one.
Fused into a fear of loss, which is now imprinted in the heart of Danan and Shinta. Really, the way God crochets their stories is very unique and different.
Shinta who was ignited by accident nudged the left arm of Danan whose wound was still wet. Make Danan now release their pagutan by force.
Dugs
" Armghhhhhhh!!" This time, Danan really felt the pain that asoy geboy had.
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