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"MAMA...!"
Rojali screeched until the phone came close, regardless of his grasp.
As he spoke, he wished so much so that the serenity approached the corner of his heart that had just been ambushed by a stifling shock.
It was as if there was a lump of stone pressing against his chest.
Until the breath becomes more tight, the pain stabs in the heart.
Fatimah who heard him hurriedly approached her husband.
He saw an unusual look on his face, like something bad was going on .
Mama__, only that word came out of her husband's mouth.
Even without him making a sound to ask, only from the eyes of Rojali could know the meaning.
Fatimah clutched tightly the tall and stout body in her arms.Swiping her back slowly, channeling calmness to the hard-hit heart.
They immediately left the tiny house to a private hospital in one of the city centers.
Because Rojali did not have the heart of Fatimah, if they had to reach it by riding a motorcycle then decided to use angkot mang Kardi.
The cargo shot across the city crowd.
Fortunately, the driver also has a complete license on his vehicle.
So that they could pass through the rows of uniformed members, who stood by the side of the road.
"Faster Mang!"
Rojali was visibly riled up and repeatedly ordered the driver to increase his speed.
Fatimah tried to give peace to her husband, even though his heart throbbed in pain and also not calm.
It is better to think, to hope for help from the almighty.
For all destiny is in His hands.
Several times stuck in the red light, making Rojali's chest as if to explode.Ingin it feels like he got rid of dozens of vehicles in front of him, the storm clashed with each other's horn deafening.
But what power, this is not the power, he can only be patient and hope it is not too late.
"Let me change!"
rojali intends to replace the driver.
Ta, but Bang..."
said the driver.
"Bang, you're in a state of turmoil again, let Mang Kardi bring ya," said Fatimah forbid with a soft sentence, because he knew the man's mood was easily ignited emotions at this time.
Rojali clucked upset because mang Kardi brought his angkot like a snail.
Hey, who knows it's an angkot not a race car!
Though Mang Kardi has been speeding and overtaking several cars to teriaki.
"Related figures!!"
"Woii, this is not the street of your ancestors...!!"
But Mang Kardi closed his ears, because what he thought was the feeling of the man in the back seat of his car.
No, the pressure over her shoulders is what scares her.
Because Rojali accidentally often presses hard on the driver's shoulder when in the sense of speed is reduced.
Mang Kardi understands and understands, maybe he will behave the same if this incident befalls his family.
A few hundred meters away they will arrive at the hospital.
However, in front of the vehicle suddenly could not move forward.
"What else is it?!"
Rojali let out a heavy sigh and then stepped down from the four-wheeled vehicle.
He decided he would run through dozens of vehicles that suddenly stopped.
"Adek come!"hold Fatimah grabbing Rojali's arm that was about to jump from inside the angkot.
" Let's have a brother, Adek followed Mang Kardi,"
rojali said to take off the handle of the wife.
"But,..."
After anchoring a brief kiss on the lips, and looking at the pair of irises that aggravated the worry.
Rojali immediately left Fatimah who was still glued in the angkot car.
Then Rojali ran down the pavement with his rough footing.
Split the crowd by overtaking dozens of motionless vehicles.
Not caring about the sweat that instantly flooded his body, even though the red shirt that wrapped his body was now half-drenched.The man continued to run as fast as he could.Under the scorching sun and the hot dusty asphalt road.The foot was tracing hard until his body darted past the rows of vehicles who can move slowly.
Until now his body arrived in the courtyard of one of the largest hospitals.
After having a conversation with the guard in front.
Because of his shabby clothes with a face that was flooded with sweat.
Making security uniformed like a policeman, had held him with some questions.
After contacting Jihan in front of the operator's desk, Rojali again darted through the deserted hospital hallway.
In this way it is an elite hospital, for the upper class only.Because of its extraordinary facilities and expensive costs.
So that the appearance is almost similar to a five-star hotel.Unlike the general hospital of regional units that are crowded and rowdy with patients.
"Abang.." cried Jihan who was standing in front of a glass room.
He sobbed to tears spilling all the erratic feelings in his heart.
The tightness again hit the chest of the man who looked like he had fallen apart from running.
The brother's tight embrace accompanied by a cry that scratched his heart destroyed his hard-earned self defense he had been guarding since.
Until now the shirt is not only wet because of sweat but has been mixed with tears both.
When the suction of the sister had started to decrease, she broke their embrace.
With a soft look Rojali asked what happened to the mother.
All he knows, Mirna is visiting his restaurant in cisarua.Such as what mama said this morning.
"Clearly to all of you, what happened...?"
With her breath still slightly choked, the beautiful girl with her puffy eyes and flushed nose, began to tell the chronology of events according to what she heard from the bodyguards of the mother.
Even one of the confidants who drove the mama's luxury car, died at the scene.
"So...Mama..," said Rojali cut off, he stared at the room nanar in the partition with translucent glass.
He touched the cold glass.
Stare into the operating room up ahead, with the lights red.
A sign that those inside are struggling.
"Hold on, Ma,"
lirih Rojali was almost inaudible only his shoulders were seen going up and down.
After he was able to master his emotions, now his hardened jaws and handbooks clenched tightly.
"Then where is Papa?!"
rojali asked half-screaming.
Both her netra stared intently at the two men in black jackets.
"Mr Adiguna, it just so happened to be in country T," said the first bodyguard to his surprise, who had controlled him for an instant, because he did not expect the main heir of the Brotoseno Group was still alive.
Rojali who can not master the anger that surrounds his heart.
Suddenly approached the man in a black jacket, then squeezed his body against the wall violently.
His right hand was already in front of the neck of the large-bodied man and tattooed on the neck.
His breathing was choked, sweat had already started dripping from the man's temple.
"A, what's wrong with me, sir...?" said the man stammered, feeling the thinning air in his lungs.
"Dragon...!!"
squealing two women together, seeing the action out of control of Rojali.
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