The Power of Cyra

34. Trying to help

The weight of the limousine car is getting tilted, until it creates a fairly severe crack around the ground covered in ice cubes from the snow clot.

Some of the ground with chunks of rock under it slowly began to collapse little by little, until it was no longer able to hold the load on it.

The hysterical cry of the president's family made anyone who heard it feel bitter.

"We don't have time to call in reinforcements to help the president's mother and her two children in there."

Said Farel's co-worker with his analysis.

Mr. President was increasingly clear to Cyra who was looking at the situation between the width of the road and the forest across the road that he did not know whether there was a leg

the valley is steep or not, if he pulls the car in a horizontal position.

That one car alone, the length has covered one road that is not so wide. Cyra thinks hard to save the president's family as soon as possible.

"Give the road space wide enough for this car to back off!"

Cyra told the drivers who were still standing dumbly hearing his orders.

"Do I have to move all your cars, huh!"

Cyra's snapping showing his arrogance makes things move fast.

Every movement of the car that is getting decreased, as well as the heart of the president who fell with the stomach felt churned limp.

Cyra closed his eyes and asked Allah for help by reading Surah Al-Fatiha. He took a deep breath and slowly breathed it out.

After the surrounding streets were empty, Cyra quickly pulled the car with her power making the faces of Farel and his friends shocked mixed with admiration.

How not, the black Limousine car lightly lifted Cyra like a tow truck that was lifting the car from the ravine.

The car was placed slowly on the highway with a horizontal position filled the road

He moved again the position of the car back straight in accordance with the row of other cars.

"Is that my wife Cyra?"

Farel asked the president, who also did not believe what he saw.

All this time, he had only heard this girl had strength, but had never seen her himself.

"How can the president, if my wife has powers I don't know about?"

Tanya Farel felt that this was just a dream for her.

The president's mother and her two children immediately descended to hug the president with a sense of haru, once the car was perfectly parked.

"Daddy...!" The three chuckles simultaneously approached the precedent lord.

The president's tears broke out to meet his family because of his so bad.

There are several bodyguards who try to record Cyra's actions, but Farel's wife makes all their phones crack the screen so they can not capture the picture.

Cyra went limp after moving the car until her nose came out of the nose. Farel caught the body of his wife who almost fell and carried the body and took it into the car.

Farrel immediately took his handkerchief to hold the wife's blood.

"Darling your nose is bleeding."

Farel said with trembling hands.

"I've never lifted anything that heavy. I can only push heavy objects and lift small objects.

My energy seems to drain everything, Farel."

Cyra murmured softly with a weakened body.

"We'd better go to Cyra's hospital, I can't see you like this."

Farel held back his cries to stay firm in front of Cyra.

"No need, baby! It'll be better soon. I don't want to ruin Mr. President's holiday."

Cyra said with a small cough several times.

Farel gave Cyra mineral water. This girl gulped at him slowly as her chest felt extremely painful.

The president and his family seemed to have calmed down, approaching Cyra and Farel who were still in the car.

"You stay in the car, baby! let me see how Cyra and Farel are doing." Tell her husband.

"alright. Give my thanks to Miss Cyra. I owe him my life." Miss Emily said

rubbing her tears.

Mr. President came to Cyra's car and got in the car. The presidential guard is still loyal to keeping the president and his family safe.

"He's just limp the president."

"Do you need help from a doctor?"

"No need for precedent. I just need my husband because my cure is his attention and love."

Sahut Cyra made the president put on his smile in the midst of his misery.

"My family and I owe you their lives, Cyra. My wife is very grateful to you. All right, you can accompany your wife, Farel." President.

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. President. We can continue on his way, Mr. President!"

Pinta Cyra is taken by the president.

Ten black limousine cars are back on the move. The president's mother's car is only filled with the driver. President's family one car with the president. His two children were still in great shock and looked limp.

"Please baby, we'll be at the villa soon."

The president told his two sons.

In the car, Farel hugs Cyra to provide comfort to the girl. He did not want to ask Cyra for strength. Cyra just needs calm right now. Cyra was tired of falling asleep.

The snow fell thick and thick covering some of the road until the street officials had to clean the road with snowbot s1 car, which was, it has 1.5 hours of running time and can handle up to 12 inches (30 cm) of snow in a single track.

In an instant the car was already able to accelerate at a steady pace towards the president's private villa. About half an hour later they arrived at the villa.

Upon arriving at the villa, Farel immediately searched their room in between by the villa maid. The doctor who had been waiting since then immediately checked the condition of Cyra who was seen experiencing a very serious condition.

"How is my wife doctor?"

"It looks like your wife has internal injuries until there is internal bleeding that causes her nosebleeds. For more details you should take your wife to the hospital.

But it looks like tonight's gonna be a blizzard that doesn't allow even a helicopter to get here."

Said doctor Rico greeted Farel with raw bogem.

"You're not God, so never go ahead of something that hasn't happened!"

Farel said with widened eyes until Rico's doctor was frightened and immediately left Farel's room.

Farel closed the door of his room and punched it hard.

"Damn! Intention to help others, even my own wife became a victim."

Farel felt very tight to see his wife's condition getting pale.

Persiden also did not feel calm about the state of Cyra after learning the news from Rico's doctor. He went to Farel's room again because he felt so guilty.

His request, which he considered a natural thing for Cyra, even harmed the girl.

"Farrell! What should I do to help your wife?"

"Don't worry about the president, my wife just needs a break. I'm sorry my president can't talk to you for too long because Cyra doesn't want to be away from me right now."

Farel avoided asking the president's questions.

"alright. Tell me if you need anything."

The president then left the couple.

Farel immediately contacted his father-in-law who might know something to treat Cyra.

"What's Farel saying, why does your voice sound so sad?" Davin asked suspiciously.

"It's about Cyra, Daddy."

"What's wrong with my daughter?"

Farel told his father-in-law about the real situation. King Davin was so shocked to hear his daughter was currently injured.

"What should I do Daddy?"

"There's some kind of herb that's in the woods. Celia knows what kind of plant it is. Cyra also knows it's just that my daughter doesn't know its properties."

Davin said by mentioning the Latin name of the herbal tree.

"Ohuk..uhuk!"

Farel turned his body while talking to his in-laws.

Seeing Cyra who was coughing and spitting fresh blood made Farel scream.

"Cyraaaa....!" Farel throws his cell phone and catches Cyra's body, which faints.