The Love that is Torn
CHAPTER 14 The Sadness of Zahra Anjani Wijaya
At school Zahra looks moody, not as usual
He kept remembering the events of yesterday when his papa came to the house by holding a woman other than his mother
"Zahra you why are u okay?"
"Ehm ..Vika how are your parents, Vika,
I mean, is your dad not with the new mom anymore" ?
Vika looked towards Zahra
"It's okay I can't know Vika's".
"Oh. Of course Zahra you're my best friend."
"ayo.tell Vika..!"
"em... Mother said Daddy naughty so must be punished,
My Mother's father did not live with Zahra, although I was sad but I never saw my mother cry again , my mother said I should not interfere in adult affairs because someday I will understand so Zahra ,
Zahra did you listen to me talk" .
"Did you say Vika "?..
"Jeez Zahra..".
Vika while gently hitting the arm of Zahra her best friend .
"Zahra why does your body feel so hot are you sick?
Zahra."..call Vika.
"Vika ..my head hurts..."
"Zahra wait here I'll call the teacher's mother"
Zahra who felt her head like she was circling around got up she wanted to meet Mang Udin who was waiting for her in her school yard
But when Zahra got there he didn't see Mang Udin
Instantly his eyes saw Mang Udin was on the street buying mineral water
Zahra thoughtlessly walked over while holding her head to meet Mang Udin
across the street ...
Mang Udin "it's tea like Neng Zahra.bener it's Neng Zahra, jeez Neng beware Neng no motor.."
Na, as just crossed a quarter of the street her tiny body was struck by a motorcycle that had no time to brake
Bruuuuk.
at once boisterous many people swarming
Mang Udin immediately ran and immediately lifted the tiny body that was covered in blood into the car and without a second thought immediately headed to the nearest hospital
Neng Maafin Mang Udin Neng woke up Neng soon we arrived at Neng hospital
arriving at the Mang Udin hospital immediately carried Zahra's body to the hospital's IGD room
The sound of shoes stomping in the hallway of the hospital room was clearly heard by Mang Udin
Mang ..Suddenly the sound of shouting from a distance Non Love.....
Where is Zahra Mang ?
How are things Mang..
Love asks without pause...
Non ..maafin Mang Udin Non, Mang Udin sobbed while drowning his face in the hospital wall pole
Mang replied how Zahra is
before Mang Udin replied, a doctor came out of the IGD room
Sorry to talk to the patient's parents
well my own Doc .. What about my son's condition
The doctor looked deeply
patient lost a lot of blood Now he needs a blood transfusion
his blood type AB happened to be in the hospital was out of stock of blood bags that were the same class as the mother's child
Please as soon as possible, I fear the patient's life cannot be helped
excuse me to call the officer immediately if the blood donation is ready
I. hi.hi..Zahras....Mas Danar's...Iyah Mas Danar blood type Zahra just like Mas Danar, Cinta immediately grabbed his mobile phone in a tote bag that he carried .
Tut's...Tut's..There was no answer from there.
Love keeps calling but it stays the same
Mas lift Mas ..ini for Zahra Mas ..
Mas.... Love yells upset because instead of her in the lift just Danar deactivate his phone
Mang I have to how Mang
Zahra in there needs immediate help Mang ..hi .hi...Love cries with sobbing
Alright ...Love wiped away her tears,
Mang Udin wait here if there's anything with Zahra call me immediately
I'm going to Mas Danar's office
"Good Non ..beware on the road Non.."
"thank you, M ."
Love immediately ran away to find a taxi to meet Danar
arriving at Danar's office, Cinta did not meet her husband but only met Riko there
"What's love like you're in a hurry"?
"Riko where's Mas Danar"?
"Danar didn't go to the office today what's up ,?
why don't you just call Love"
Love already can not hold his cry ..he was sobbing Mas Danar.hi.hi.hi. "handphonenya not active Riko."
"have you not cried what's wrong, huh ,?
What can I help ..".?
Love also looks at Riko's face
"Riko. please meet Mas Danar, tell him Zahra accident now requires blood transfusion.Zahra needs his papa because their blood type is the same, Zahra needs her,
Please hurry up Riko I don't want anything to happen with my daughter."
"Yes God...Danar.you really have gone too far, you,
All right, love, you go back to the hospital so I'll find Danar".
"Thank you Riko, this help of yours will never be forgotten."
Love leaves Riko
Danar ..your heart is made of what, you waste your children and your wives for the sake of other women
You'll regret Danar. Inner Rico
Riko rushed to find Danar when he arrived in his car he took his cellphone many times he called but Danar's cellphone was not active right
where should I look if she's in the apartment with Hani
Wait. wait.if not wrong yesterday Danar said today he will go to the office of Mr. Rizaldi to discuss his wedding plans with Hani in because Mr. Rizaldi has known about his daughter's pregnancy right.
Means now Danar must be there because he deactivated his phone
Damn Danar ..Riko immediately plugged his car into the place of Rizaldi Prayoga
after arriving at the two-story building, Riko immediately met the guard standby in front of the door of the magnificent building
"sir I can ask for help I want to meet Mr. Danar Wijaya is now in his room Mr. Rizaldi Prayoga , ' he said , can you help me tell Mr. Danar that his friend Riko is waiting for him downstairs."
"Oh well Mr. Riko ready you please wait in the loby."
"Thank you sir, I'll just wait here please hurry sir."
the security guard immediately went to the room of Mr. Rizaldi Prayoga
Geck...Geck..Geck.. Enter the answer from inside the room, Sorry Mr. ..that Mr. Danar is looking for
"Who..? ask Danar .
"Said Riko friend of Mr. Danar ".
"Oh yes ..iya..he where is now sir "?
" Waiting for Danar under ."
"Okay, I'll be right there, thank you sir".
"If you excuse me, Mr. Rizaldi, Mr. Danar".
the security guard closed the door and passed
I'm sorry Mr. Rizaldi I went down to meet my best friend afraid something important
Alright Danar please
. Danar passed by with a question mark on his heart ..
What is it that brought his best friend to meet him here
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