The Substitute Body of a Killer

Gunned

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Malvin was also aware of what he did was wrong. Malvin contemplated his mistake, perhaps after being hit hard by Ganendra his common sense back plus the sad look on his wife made him aware.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Malvin murmured blankly and with an unrelenting gush of water.

Ganendra stepped closer to the brown door, but stopped after hearing the voice he missed.

"Nendra," she's Nadhira. He had managed to find the main door after several nyungsep to the bushes.

Ganendra turned around and found the figure that became his main focus. With wide steps Ganendra came where Nadhira stood upright.

Unexpectedly Nadhira running fast towards Ganendra making Ganendra worried, he repeatedly asked Nadhira to stop running, he said, but like there was something that worried Nadhira made Ganendra anxious and he ran towards Nadhira.

Turning to Nadhira continued to run as hard as he could by carrying a heavy weight on his stomach.

Hap...

Ganendra welcomes Nadhira who is a little jump when it is close to her making them a little spin and...

Dorian

The gunshot is heard...

It came from behind the previous Ganendra and the present one behind Nadhira.

Ganendra stared in shock at one person with the position he had shot

Dorian

The sound of gunfire rang out again, and hitting the previous shooter made him drop his weapon.

And continued the shots after that that led up. Dozens of armed troops entered the house and surrounded the central chamber making enemies still holding pistols drop their weapons.

"Uhuk....," Nadhira coughed, blood?

"S-honey?!" Call Ganendra stammered after holding Nadhira's body close to falling and finding Nadhira's back bleeding and he realized that the first shot should have hit him, but... Why did Nadhira have to replace him.

"Ha.ha... Don'tdon't... M-crying...Y-you look better," still Nadhira had joked in a state of dying.

"Be quiet! You gotta hold on, we're going to the hospital!" Ganendra immediately carried Nadhira and ignored Giandra and Andara who were busy taking care of the enemies.

Slowly Nadhira's eyes closed, he could not bear the pain, besides there was fear if something happened to the womb, he was also weak, because from the beginning he was not given a drink let alone a meal.

"J-don't close your eyes, please hiks," murmured Ganendra looking at Nadhira who was in her arms while running towards a car that was special to drive in the forest because of its small size. Maybe it has been prepared by the troops brought by Giandra and Andara.

Ganendra slowly put Nadhira to his side seat, put a seatbelt and just hit the gas.

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An hour later Ganendra arrived at a nearby hospital. His voice boomed calling the nurse who was certainly in the interlude of swearing.

In her arms Nadhira awoke from her sleep from the loud voice of Ganendra and looked at my Ganendra, watching how the worried expression was clearly drawn on her husband's face.

The nurses flocked to Ganendra who was already angry.

"So slow, where have you been!? If anything happens to my wife and son, I'll make sure the hospital is destroyed!" He said while putting Nadhira slowly on the gurney brought by the nurse.

People who had been watching, goosebumps themselves hearing the words of Ganendra let alone the aura that Ganendra released was not playing games, very stressful.

Ganendra sat on a waiting bench outside the ER room, silencing his mouth for a long time.

Ganendra stared blankly ahead, if only he was alert and sensitive to Nadhira's intentions, maybe now Nadhira and his son would not be in a difficult situation like this.

The door of the ER opened diverting Ganendra's attention from earlier in the midst of anxiety.

Ganendra stood up to the doctor who had just come out of the ER room.

"How's my wife doing?" Ask with worry.

"His husband?" Ask doctor. Ganendra nodded.

"Yes!" This doctor annoyed him, he would have said that the woman in his wife's care. But his frustration was put aside, because the most important thing now is how Nadhira is.

"Sir, your wife is currently in a very worrying state!" Said the doctor who was already sweating coldly facing the pressure from Ganendra. Who does not know Ganendra, he also knows how influential this man in front of him is in the world.

"What do you mean?! Don't tell me you can't help him?! That so?!" said Ganendra cut off the doctor's speech while tightly gripping the doctor's white jaz collar.

The middle-aged man tried to calm down even though compared to his heart that had been worn out and the unceasing sweat flowing down his temples and face.

"Then prepare the need to move my wife to the best hospital!" Ganendra's Order.

But the doctor prevented it. "Don't master, it would be dangerous for the patient if it were to move, since his condition was extremely critical right now! Your wife has a gunshot wound, which is now embedded in the middle of the back and if not quickly in surgery will endanger all three. This operation also we the doctors can not guarantee success one hundred percent and the most likely we can only save between them and even then depending on the surgery, who will be able to save it depends on how the patient's condition during the operation process takes place" explained the doctor at length.

Makes Ganendra more upset. And inevitably he had to make a decision for the lives of the three people he loved.

"Do your best, doctor!" Ganendra.

Making Nadhira give birth prematurely, explaining that her condition is indeed very critical.

The doctor came in and a red light over the ER door signaled the operation was underway.

"How's Ira doing?" Ask Andara.

Without answering Ganendra looked at the door and over the door and it was explained that Nadhira was not doing well.

They all sat on one long bench after previously contacting both families.

I don't know how long they've been waiting, and until then the door to the room where Nadhira is in surgery hasn't been shown to be open.

"Andara/Ganendra!" Call two middle-aged women together towards their respective children.

The two people whose names were called looked over. In front of each of them was a woman who had given birth to them, considering that Ganendra's gaze returned to the door of the operating room, where in it was his wife who was struggling to live.

The door of Nadhira's operating room opened making everyone focus in that direction.

There a doctor stood, but there was more to their attention, the cry of a baby and two cries were heard.

Ganendra was fixated, was that just the sound of her children? "Mr Ganendra!" Hearing the call, Ganendra stood up from his sitting position. The doctor looked at the name tag Cello with an expression that was difficult to interpret.

Cello smiled, but what Ganendra saw the smile contained various meanings.

"Happy twins, boys and girls, handsome and beautiful" he said, making everyone smile and happy for those who heard him.

"With your wife." the doctor breathed in making everyone let out their smiles.

"Your condition is getting worse" he continued, which makes others like being struck by lightning. The hardest hit was Ganendra whose heart throbbed in pain.

Ganendra quickly lunged at the cello doctor and went inside.

Brakes...

Ganendra slammed the door making a loud noise and causing the cries of the two babies to grow louder, making it clear that Ganendra was indeed his son.

The man with a messy look walked over to the two nurses who were holding their twins.

Understanding Ganendra's intentions, one of the nurses handed one baby boy to Ganendra and slowly his crying subsided after while the other was still crying.

"Put it in my other hand!" Ganendra's Order. The nurse said she put the baby girl in Ganendra's left hand and the baby girl stopped crying.

Without being prevented, Ganendra's eyes glazed until he shed tears.

Ganendra's gaze turned to look at the figure of the woman he loved so much, the mother of his children, his soulmate, stepped steadily closer to the cage where he lay.

Put both of their babies beside Nadhira, and gently stroked her pale face which was currently her eyes tightly closed.

"Look at Nadhira, our daughter is very similar to you, and that boy is similar to me!" He said while smiling wryly.

Ganendra's smile continued to be engraved, even though he did not get a speech, he still invited Nadhira to speak.

"Oh yeah! Quickly realize, we must name our two children! Don't you want to name them?" Said Ganendra while staring alternately at the three most valuable people in his life.

As everyone stared sadly at Ganendra who continued to talk to Nadhira unconsciously from behind the glass suddenly Nadhira's body twitched...

The doctors quickly checked in, while Ganendra retreated with one of her babies, while the other was taken over by nurses.

All who see becomes was was.

Taittt.....

A heart-detection device attached to Nadhira shows the connected person is gone, aka dead.

Decay Ganendra's defenses. Crying without a sound, that was what happened to Ganendra at this moment.

At 08:45 a.m., Nadhira Maharani was pronounced dead at Sentosa hospital.

...•••...

Brakkar has been prepared to bring Nadhira's body to the car that has been prepared to bring him to the ministry. Passing through the hospital hallways accompanied by those who loved her, loving her with deep sadness.

They arrived in front of the car that had been prepared and prepared to put the body, however.

"Huhhhh, huh.huh...huh,"

Everyone screamed in surprise, even the person who happened to pass by to run away.

"R-ra?" Puspa made sure that his vision was not wrong.

The woman turned her head, she was Nadhira who had been declared dead.

Ganendra's? He stood there with tears flowing constantly. He slowly approached and right beside Nadhira he immediately hugged her.

"Thank you... Thank you for not leaving me and our two children!" Ganendra said while hugging Nadhira tightly, which was reciprocated by Nadhira too.

"I'm sorry for making you sad and waiting" said Nadhira reciprocated Ganendra's embrace was not less tight.

...EXPIRE...

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