The Revenge of the President

Chapter 72. The real pain

The door of the room opened, Dave's heart racing so fast at the scene in front of him. Doctors, servants and bodyguards tried to calm Arshila, who pointed a knife at her left wrist.

The woman did not listen to them. He stood expressionless on his face. Blood kept flowing from his palm. He was not crying or in pain. His gaze was blank, his two manics were blinking but not looking.

Dave slowly approached, extending his hand. His heart was still racing fast, along with his tears. Perhaps, this is the lowest point of life for the wife. The woman, was no longer able to endure the tremendous heartache.

"Shi, drop the knife. I beg!"

Arshila was still unmoved, leaving Dave stricken with anxiety. The knife in his wife's hand was on his left hand, right on the pulse.

"Shi, look at me! Realize, you're endangering our son. I-i'm sorry! Please, wake up." Dave sniffling.

"Miss, we won't do the procedure. Your son will be fine. Please, drop the knife!" Doctor chiming.

Arshila still did not move. More and more blood flowed, making Dave even more frightened. He instructed Tian and the bodyguards, to advance slowly.

"Master, what if we ask Nadia to bring her daughter?" tian.

"Alright, do!"

Tian secretary, retreat. Pick up the phone to call Nadia.

"Shi. You don't want to see Nadin. Poor him!"

As Arshila regained her senses, she screamed hysterically, crying without dropping her knife.

"Shi, I beg you. Lookatme! Drop knife. You're endangering our son. I'm sorry, if I doubt you." Dave extended his hand again, slowly approaching. He cried with guilt, which caused his wife to suffer so much.

"Kids?" Arshila looked at him sharply. "Like Clarissa, who brought her baby. I'll do the same."

Sreet.

"Shilaaa...," cried Dave.

The man dropped both knees on the floor. Face pias.

Blood flowed profusely, as the blade scratched Arshila's pulse. The woman did not cry, she smiled with a grimacing face.

"I'll take my baby with me."

Jambb.

Arshila stabbed a knife in the stomach. Dave immediately ran, dispelling Arshila's hand. Sharp and bloody thing, falling on the floor. Arshila's thin body, falling in Dave's arms covered in blood.

Dave is unable to speak. Tears flooded his face. Doctors and nurses who have been on standby with their equipment, immediately do first aid.

"We have to operate now."

Arshila was immediately raised above the gurney. Driven, to the elevator to be taken in the operating room.

Dave was shocked, his throat was choked, his lips twitched to speak. His heart was broken, broken. His face was deathly pale and his body was filled with blood, making his heart seem to have stopped beating.

He kept holding his wife's hand, crying without a sound. Dave kissed Arshila on the forehead, apologizing while crying tears. His wife finally entered the operating room.

In a state of shock, waiting in agitation. Dave is not alone. There was the secretary, Mr. Yus, Lin's mother and Grace's manager, as well as some bodyguards.

Mr. Yus said, the big lady is already on her way back, with her husband. She immediately took her husband home together, when she got news from Lin's mother. In fact, the woman complained and cursed her son, because he had just set foot in the airport, had to come back again.

He also told Mr. Yus, a threat to his son if anything happens to his son-in-law.

The operation is still going on, while Dave is downcast in silence. A lot of blood on the wife's body is attached to her mind. Concerns regarding the safety of Arshila and her baby, made her chest tight.

"Sir."

Nadia brought her daughter, Nadin. A little girl who was one and a half years old, with two braided hair.

"Sit down." Secretary Tian, please allow it. "For a while, you should be here with your daughter. Work problem, don't think about it!"

"Good."

Nadin according to. Actually, he still doesn't understand. Why should he come and be asked to wait? He also did not know, why was everyone gathered here? I don't know who's being operated on inside, to get such a tight escort? Perhaps, big mistress, muttered Nadia.

An hour passed, the operating room door opened. Arshila was pushed out, her body attached to various medical equipment.

Nadia flinched, her eyeballs widened. His heart was racing, his heart was wondering. Actually, what happened to this woman?

"How's doctor?" dave asked with sadness on his face.

"Miss has gone through critical. The baby also survived, because the stab wound was not deep. Miss just lost a lot of blood. In the meantime, we'll continue to monitor his condition."

"Thank you, doctor." For the first time, the president thanked me sincerely. The doctors smiled and were heartened, accepting the remark.

"We'll take her back to the treatment room."

Arshila was already lying down, with her eyes closed tightly. Dave who did not let go of the wife's hand, continued to cry without caring for his subordinate's gaze.

Tian invited Nadia, to speak in private. Meanwhile, her little daughter was entrusted to Lin's mother.

"You must be asking in your heart, what is going on?" Nadia nodded. "Young man killed himself and he was pregnant."

Nadia looked at Tian, her face filled with shock. Her lips were cuddled, to ask, about the reason the woman did it.

"I'm calling you, not to talk about it. But, regarding your husband," Tian continued.

"Mas Dimas's. She why?"

"From today, think about your future and how you feel about it. Decide what is your good."

"Wait on! Actually, what do you want to say?"

"Young master, you already know what happened to Miss Clarissa. The fact that it was Dimas who did the hit-and-run and turned the facts upside down, to accuse his wife."

Deg.

The look in Nadia's eyes changed, her heart beating irregularly.

"Sir secretary. Is that true?"

"Think, Nadia. If your husband could sacrifice his ex-wife for his future, what about you? Do you think he can't do it to you? I'm telling you, because I involved you to deal with him. So, think carefully!!"

"A ... I, ...." Nadia's voice trembled, not the fear that plagued her feelings, but the confusion of her attitude.

"Master has not yet made up his mind. Will he punish him himself or hand him over to the police? But, I think, he'll do it himself. And you must understand, what's going to happen to him."

Nadia understood very well what would happen to her husband. But, that was not his worry, but his feelings, which were filled with disappointment.

Well, Dimas has been lying to her, all this time. Pretend to be such a good husband and put his ex-wife, as a shameless woman. He remembered very well, the words that had once cornered the ex-wife, plus the words of the mother-in-law, made Nadia immediately believe him.

He actually, began to doubt about the kindness of his mother-in-law. Moreover, after hearing Mira's story, about her brother-in-law first. If placing her position on Arshila, would that old woman, would treat her the same?

But, Nadia still brushed aside the doubts in her heart. Her common sense, covered by a great love for her husband.

Now, what should he do??