The Pursuit of Fatimah Love

Travelling

Chapter 38

"When!"

"Sir, Nabila!"

The sound of Afif and Fatimah screaming simultaneously. They immediately approached Nabila's body which had been drenched dar*h, two bullets lodged in his right and left chest. Afif stared fiercely at the masked figure.

"When you do something so stupid? Doesn't that mean your life?" The masked figure said, while looking at Nabila's body which was now in Afif's lap.

Seeming tension and disbelief on her face, she did not turn out to be a very meaningful person who was hit by her shot. There was regret in his eyes. When the netraya met with the netra Afif, he immediately left the place coinciding with the sound of police car sirens.

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Afif leaned his body on the hospital chair. Fatimah is being operated on for the removal of a bullet in her arm. So is Nabila, who is undergoing surgery to remove bullets in his right and left chest.

"Master, Afif," Dion's greeting resuscitated Afif who looked very agitated.

"How's Dion, who's the masked man?" Afif asked, looking at Dion.

"Sorry, sir, we haven't been able to track down who the masked man is? But, I found this Mr." Dion answered while handing over a necklace with a heart pendant.

Afif picked up the necklace by staring intently at Dion, making Dion misbehave.

"I dare not open the locket, Sir!" sergeant Dion who was very understanding with Afif's gaze.

Afif did not answer, he stared fixedly at the necklace, trying to remember where he had seen the necklace that Dion had found.

Slowly, Afif opened the locket. He flinched, a rumble of fury very visible on his face.

"Basic loser! You still love him!" said Afif with a red face.

"I know exactly who he is!" Afif showed two photos inside the locket, making Dion take a rough breath.

"Good, Master! I'll find him soon!"

Dion was soon passed from the presence of Afif, coinciding with the death of the lights in the operating room, indicating that the operation was complete. The doctor was seen accompanied by a nurse out of the room, making Afif immediately approach him.

"How is Fatimah doing, Doc?" Afif asked with a thumping chest and a panicked looking face.

"Alhamdulillah, the removal of bullets in the hands of Mrs Fatimah went well. However, it must be a little patient for his recovery." Obviously doctor.

"For the time being Madam Fatimah is still unconscious due to the influence of drugs during surgery and we will immediately transfer her to the recovery room for observation." Obviously the doctor again while staring at Afif.

Afif sighed, there was a hint of relief on his face hearing the news about Fatimah, but his face became tense as he recalled Nabila.

"What about Nabila, Doc?" Afif asked with a feeling of uncertainty.

The doctor breathed a rough breath. "We've tried to do our best sir." The doctor answered, making Afif's heart beat even more.

"I mean, Doctor?" Ask Afif with a startled mind.

"We have also lifted two bullets lodged in her chest, but Ms. Nabila is still unconscious and we've moved her to the ICU." The doctor answered, making Afif sigh and rub rough his face.

"Well, can I beat them?"

"Please, Sir."

Afif nodded and immediately passed to the ICU room. He wanted to see Fatimah first, but Nabila's situation needed it more.

Slowly, Afif sat beside Nabila. He gently stroked Nabila's face with an oxygen mask that was in her mouth and nose. Suddenly Afif felt a movement in Nabila's fingers.

"When!" exclaim Afif, immediately press the emergency button.

Nabila started to open her eyes and looked at Afif with a very sad look. There was a movement on her lips indicating that she wanted to say something.

The doctor who came and saw Nabila also understood if his patient wanted to say something to Afif. The medical team also replaced the oxygen mask with nasal cannul in Nabila's nose.

Nabila began to say in a stammered voice and asked Afif to record all his words, to be made as one of the evidence to find out who is the suspect and the brain of all the crimes that befell Afif and Fatimah.

Seeing Nabila's situation getting weaker, Afif asked him not to continue all his words. However, Nabila continued all his words because the two felt the time was not long, even with stammering and increasingly crowded breaths, until finally Nabila stopped his words when asking Afuf to stay with Fatimah. Slowly, his eyes closed while tightly grasping Afif's fingers.

The sound of the monitor sounded very loud and frightening along with the last breath of Nabila's breath.

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Afif stared at the navel with the red soil still wet and a sprinkling of flowers on it. Sadness and tightness so squeezed Afif's chest, clear circles broke through without permission from the corner of his eyes. In addition to being hit with the departure of Nabila, he was also very afraid to say everything to Fatimah.

Fatimah's sad face now reflected in Afif's eyes, she no longer wanted to see the wounds and sadness in Fatimah's beautiful eyes. He further cursed himself, since their meeting was only sadness and sorrow that was always given.

In the middle of his death, a message entered his phone. Make his face immediately stiffened and flushed and perfectly rounded eyeballs.

{ Let go and leave it to us, if you want all safe and well }.

{ Remember! Never involve the required }.

A flash of anger and worry was very visible on Afif's face, his jaw immediately hardened when the foreign number sent a photo of Fatimah lying in the recovery room.

After wiping Nabila's headstone, Afif immediately got up and ran towards his car, at high speed he immediately drove across the highway to the hospital.

It did not take long, Afif immediately arrived at the hospital and immediately ran towards the room where Fatimah was being treated.

Afif breathed a sigh of relief, when he saw Fatimah was lying down with a state of good. While calming his heart and adjusting his breath, he stepped closer to Fatimah.

The presence of Afif was felt by Fatimah, so that made Fatimah open her eyes and look at Afif who was looking at her with an indescribable gaze.

"Maos ..." Call Fatimah in a very clear voice.

Afif tried to smile and approached Fatimah. Sitting next to his bed with a glare.

"Alhamdulillah, you are conscious. How are you doing?" Afif asked as he stared at Fatimah. He could not bear to see the sadness on his face.

"Why is it so hard to unite our love, Fatimah?" Ask Afif in my heart.

"Mas ... How's Nabila doing?"

Deg ....

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Sorry yes new up, thanks for always waiting for the continuation of this novel 🤗🙏.

There are still some secrets that have not been revealed yet ya.

An oxygen mask is a breathing apparatus that is paired in the nose and mouth with a mask-like shape in general. This particular mask is used as a support in the distribution of oxygen from the oxygen tube to the respiratory tract.

Nasal cannul is a breathing apparatus placed in the nostrils to support the needs of oxygen in patients.