
The god darted into the special tent inhabited by the captains and immediately grabbed a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down to the toilet. With a breath of breath he squeezed and threw the empty bottle in any direction.
The feeling of anger, disappointment, and discomfort that was difficult for him to fainter was very torturous.
" My control is you God. We need to focus on solving this catastrophic problem!" tukas Yean who apparently followed the Gods into the tent.
The half-struck god looked at his friend's beaver. " Do you think I'm not trying to be professional?" sahut Dewa who does not agree with the doubts raised.
Yean chose silence when the speech heard began to be high-pitched. He does not want to fuss just because it is also soluble in emotions that will be detrimental.
" Why don't you find out more. Who knows, he has a reason..."
" Why should I find out? He's no different than Deby. A liar!" sambar the God whose heart was still disappointed. The man chose to throw his back at the chair and calm the mind.
Yean. For every god is also a person who has a firm stance. He has no doubt about that. And the thing is, the one who fathered Diandra's son was the son of the family he suspected was the mastermind behind the death of the god's younger brother.
But if you see the figure of Diandra who is very polite and also beritegritas, it is difficult to believe if the woman is a woman is not right.
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Scorching air full of sadness changed with a fairly calming night. It was seen that the busyness of the volunteers distributed food to the refugees, most of whom had already received treatment.
And tonight, somehow got the courage from which Diandra was seen walking to search for the God in tent one. He wanted to explain about himself who did not mean to deceive or lie to God, and wanted to apologize for the bad prejudices he had once thought.
Diandra knew God was there because a few minutes ago, Iwan had just informed him. Diandra was very grateful to Iwan because the men were very kind to him.
But when he began to pull the tent door closing cloth, he was instead surprised to see a woman who threatened him the other day was there and sat in a position very close to the God.
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Making Diandra kontan sculpting.
" Doctor Diandra?" greet Rayyan who first saw Diandra pecking at the mouth of the tent. Making all those who are unaware of the arrival of Diandra, immediately turn to include the Gods.
Diandra who asked immediately confused. His concentration was suddenly divided, between seeing a God that was that close to Lyara, and what answer to answer Rayyan's question.
He died of lice because he did not know that Lyara was there. What should he do now? Anyone, help me!
" K-captain Yean. I... want to talk to you!" he said it sounded stammered with a goal direction that spontaneously changed.
Diandra was forced to change his plan suddenly because his guts suddenly disappeared somewhere. Well, maybe he was destined to feel heartache once again. Doesn't matter. Lyara was indeed an honorable woman, unlike her who was just a dusty street struggling to support a child.
Maybe it's time to let go of what he shouldn't have been after. Surrender.
" I?" point Yean at him for not expecting the doctor Diandra to come there just to look for him.
Doctor Diandra nodded. He did not dare to look ahead any longer. What he saw seemed to strike the mind uncomfortably. Invaded the contents of the head suddenly complicated.
" I'm waiting outside!"
But when he was about to leave, he had seen the glare of the sharp eyes of the two Gods that radiated a flash full of curiosity.
When outside.
" Do you, what are you looking for me?" yean said and managed to make Diandra's daydream crumble.
" Im..."
Yean who saw Diandra difficult to talk immediately knew that the woman actually must have wanted to meet the God.
" Do you really want to meet the gods?" keka Yean while raising her next to her eyebrows. Make Diandra immediately interject.
" A nope! I want to meet you! Really!"
But the gestures and gurgles shown can be believed by Yean if Diandra is lying. He was a policeman. It was easy for him to identify the lies.
" Doctor, you don't have to be ashamed to admit it."
Diandra gulped. He was caught red-handed. It seems like police instincts are really hard on a club.
"You don't misunderstand me. The girl inside just now ha..."
" I.I call captain Yean just want this titip!" cut Diandra who does not want to hear Yean discuss anything especially about Lyara. He immediately thrust out an ointment for the wound to the handsome man in front of him, "Please tell the God captain to apply it on the wound earlier. Including wounds I haven't seen before!" doctor Diandra looks hesitant when saying the last sentence.
Yean nodded. " Medicine?"
Doctor Diandra nodded. " Please give it to the God captain so that the wound will dry quickly" he said, giving the medicine to Yean.
Yean seemed to accept the object while watching it slowly.
"Then, excuse me. Thanks for helping!" continued Dr. Diandra as he bent his body and immediately darted away. Made Yean sigh.
" You are very attentive to the Gods. What really happened to your doctor?"
After the death of Doctor Diandra, Yean stared at the medicine that was now in her hands. How much she really cares about the gods. But instead of giving it away, Yean was seen bagging it because she didn't want Lyara to see it.
" Why did he come here?" lyara asked with a dislike face shortly after Yean returned inside.
Zilloey and Rayyan who felt the aura around there began not conducive to opting out. They had to do it because the general's son made them very uncomfortable.
" I'm going to see Dorris!" rayyan.
" I'm coming. I'm also going to see commander Damkar!" zilloey Sahut.
Make Yean want to not want to also find an excuse. " I'll ask for the data and send it. You rest!" said Yean staring at the God.
The god who was blessed by his three best friends seemed silent. He knew his friends had left him on purpose because there was Lyara.
After the death of the three captains, Lyara was seen staring at the moody man she really hoped to be her husband.
" look. Whenever there's a mission, you're always like this. When are you thinking about yourself?" namel Lyara who is always upset because according to him, the God is very difficult to tell.
The god who was in omeli tried to stare at the worried Lyara closely . But there is a bland feeling. I don't know, Lyara is beautiful, fashionable, fashionable, and also dignified. But the feeling is completely empty. It was very different with her when she was with Diandra. Even though he was angry and disappointed, the shock that struck his mind could still be felt. Shake heart.
" Why is this wound?" lyara's little girl was very worried for a while.
" I was scratched by iron while lifting a child trapped in the rubble!" sahut Dewa looks lazy.
" People keep what you think. Never thinking of yourself!"
The god looked at the girl who just kept on babbling and frowning while sighing. He wondered why the son of a general did not have compassion.
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On the other hand, Diandra who was walking away from the captain's tent, repeatedly rubbed his face with chest pain.
After seeing Lyara's closeness with the God earlier, he had secretly decided in his heart to no longer bother the man. The distance is becoming more real and clearer. His heart always rippled uncomfortably whenever he saw the Gods interacting with Lyara.
Free.
Maybe he should know himself. Now he just has to focus on fulfilling the task until the deadline that has been determined, after which he must arrange a new life with Joshua and Mamannya. Without wishing for any other man to enter into the lives of the three of them.
Already, enough.
Yes, that should be his life. He must know himself if the mistakes in the past will constantly have an impact on his life. No matter how hard he tries to perform well, the track record can never be erased.
The grieving Diandra chose to sit in a quiet place away from the refugee tent to calm down. But unbeknownst to him, three men in shabby clothes with scratches scattered along the arms and legs were seen to settle on the sludge behind Diandra.
KLEK HORN!
The sound of the weapon's coking made Diandra instantly stop her crying. He was surprised not to play. His body was suddenly tense and he did not dare to move.
" Wh-who are you?" diandra asked with a frightened face.
The man seemed to be enduring the pain. But still trying to threaten Diandra.
" Are you a doctor?" said the other man who put a gun to Diandra's head.
"Who are they. Why are they looking for a doctor?"
" Tell me first, who are you?" Diandra desperately ventured to ask him that. Although now his knees feel weak and vibrate violently.
" Just answer the damn thing!" hardik the man was getting impatient. It makes Diandra cry.
" He's a doctor. Look, he's using an Id card!" said the sharp-armed man who apparently had read the name Diandra on an ID card that Diandra wore.
The man with the gun smiled with relief. It's not in vain they're half a day lurking there.
" Now shut up and follow our word if you still want to live!"
Diandra who was threatened did not dare to wiggle because someone else threatened him with a knife.
" A-what do you want? Where are you taking me?" tanyanya worry.
"I said shut up and don't talk much. Do you want to die!" fierce gunman who looks inflamed.
Diandra immediately lowered his head with a frightened face as the threat-pitched voice increasingly made cold sweat pour out.
" Take him!"
Then one other man immediately smothered Diandra's mouth with a handkerchief that smelled pungent. Diandra who was treated rudely immediately revolted and made his ID card detach without anyone realizing.
" Mm-hhh!"
Mmmphhh!"
The gunman is seen helping his partner smother Diandra more strongly because the woman is putting up a fight. But soon enough, the woman limped because she was unable to fight the two men who drugged her with a handkerchief.
Diandra who had been unconscious made the three men smile with satisfaction. He was immediately taken by separatists to the forest.
" Come quickly bring this doctor. Our chief must be treated immediately!"