The Shadow of Love Polwan

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a few hours have passed now the clock shows at 1 am, Al and Bert are just waiting in the waiting chair in front of the room.

CZECHLEKK

the door opens, doctor Aldo and doctor celsie come out,

"sir Bert you!, I-I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you Sakin's hurry" explained doctor Aldo afraid that Bert would be angry with him.

"it doesn't matter and it's the right step you immediately bring Nini's buk to the hospital" Bert replied as he patted doctor Aldo's shoulder gently.

the clueless Cel saw the behavior of Doctor Aldo to Bert.

"ah, how's the doc patient doing?" aldrich asked Aldo.

"yes, how are things?is she okay?" bert said enthusiastically.

looking at Bert, trying to open his mouth

"pardon me sir, nini buk can not be saved" replied the doctor Aldo sadly Very sorry can not save the life of the middle-aged woman.

deg, deg, deg, uh,,

bert's heartbeat was beating so fast, though,

"you can't joke she's healing, she's Aldo's strong woman". Bert said, emotionally clutching Aldo's collar.

"Guess what you're doing? this is the hospital don't make a fuss, be patient first control your emotions" said Al trying to calm Bert,

"cel, would you please tell me exactly what he said?" sternly Bert was annoyed staring intently at Aldo.

"what the doctor said Aldo was really master, the patient was gone" Cel explained fearfully looking at Bert's reddened face.

back off his steps sat with an empty look.

his thoughts were now on the little boy Cilla, how he told this news.

will a child lose someone he loves again and again? life without knowing who his parents are now the grandmother that Cilla has but now is gone, so sad the life of the little boy, thought Bert unconsciously he shed his tears.

"please take care of the body of his docks" Al asked Dr. Aldo, he knew now Bert's mood was not good, so he decided to help Bert take care of everything including the funeral of Buk Nini's body.

the buk Nini house.

"hallo bro.." said Bert's bodyguard at the hospital.

"yes what's up? is everything all right?" answer the bodyguard at Nini's buk house.

"buk Nini has no bro" said di sebrang.

"what? buk Nini is gone" she said in a slightly screaming shock.

cilla's nanny, who had not fallen asleep, heard the words immediately out of Cilla's room.

"what's going on? why buk Nini?" ask the nanny.

the one-sided bodyguard turned off his cell phone,

"the Nini bus is gone" he replied.

"a-didn't Nini's book die?" ask the nanny who does not believe what she heard, who answered a nod of the head by the bodyguard.

other side.

Bert, with mixed feelings himself back at the house of Nini's buk to see Cilla, her prince Bert. instantaneously Bert forgot his drowsiness and fatigue.

after Bert parked his car in the yard that was not how wide it was Bert ran into the buk house Nini to immediately hug his little princess.

"please get out I want to be alone with her" Bert said staring at Cilla's sleeping face hugging his beloved doll.

"alright sir". replied the nanny immediately out leaving the two of them.

taking off his shoes, Bert climbed into the bed where Cilla was asleep, staring at his calm face I don't know his face is a little similar to his best friend Elard.

"my prince" muttered softly as she gently stroked Cilla's hair.

"you're a strong boy, you're my prince my daughter, from now on you won't feel lonely anymore I promise you'll get and feel the love of my son". said Bert hugging and showering kisses on the face of the 3-year-old boy.

mornings.

"ombet" she looked up at Bert's sleeping face next to her.

hugging Bert and peeping Bert's cheek.

making the touch-sensitive man wake up, rubbing his eyes forced open his eyes and staring into those unique ash-and-grey eyes with a single smile.

"morning my prince" said Bert pulling Cilla into his arms.

"morning ombet" returned the hug.

"where you going?" tanya Bert saw Cilla rush down from her bed.

"want to granny's room I miss my grandmother". replied impatiently from Cilla.

deg.deg..

cilla's sparkling face further made Bert silenced, as Cilla wanted to run Bert immediately held him back.

"wouldn't you wait for me" Bert said slightly frowning.

"hahaha you look like an ombet child" said Cilla laughed loosely at Bert's facial expression like this.

look when he laughs loosely as if my burden is gone instantly, will this laugh will not last long will dim when he knows everything.

"ayo ombet" Cilla pulls Bert's hand towards her grandmother's room.

"are they empty? Where's grandma? doktel wasn't there either" asked Cilla staring in all directions.

"ombet know?" start with teary eyes.

"ayo" said Bert carrying Cilla to bring him back to the room.

"my prince do you want to know where Grandma is?" tanya Bert was answered nodding her head by Cilla.

"listen to me you're my little princess my strong princess so don't ever grieve when I'm still there to defend you". Bert stroked Cilla's hair as he watched Bert speak.

his name was a little boy who could not answer, so he kept asking.

"which granny?"

"grandmother, your grandmother has no love" replied Bert, this is the right step he should know the state of his grandmother sooner or later.

"no?" repeat Cilla who does not understand Bert's intentions.

taking a breath trying to neutralize her" Yes no, your grandmother has become the star she left us all". Bert obviously made Cilla cry sobbing.

"grandmother" shouted as she descended from Bert's lap and ran out of the house.

"Cilla wait son" cried Bert chasing after Cilla while wiping away the tears that were dripping.

without warning Cilla immediately ran to the highway which happened to be bodyguard Bert again rested on the orders of Bert.

"Cilla!!" bert's booming scream became the center of attention.

how not to panic from a distance there is a luxury car that continues its vehicles at a rapid rate.

citttts

the brake sound squeaks

Bert jumps rolled over to save Cilla from the accident.

"aww!" ringis the driver because his forehead is spitting out fresh blood due to hit the steering wheel of the car.

get down and see the victim.

"sir, are you okay? is anyone hurt?" ask the perpetrator very worriedly.

a familiar voice, enduring the back pain he felt, looked up at the origin of the voice.

"Elard" said he.

"Bert, you" he said immediately to help Bert and the little Ank

"what's sick prince?" bert asked Cilla, who was silent in Bert's arms.

shok so shok.