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"Aarrgghhh! Goddamnit! Where are you guys?" Daryl yelled with his phone stuck to his ear.
Then he threw it at the seat on the side as four black cars appeared and followed him behind.
One of them then approached and preceded after the man behind the wheel hinted with a hand to follow him.
It was almost midnight and some of the streets were already deserted, especially in the suburbs. And they stopped when they arrived in front of a small gate and found someone being beaten.
"Piece of ****!!" Daryl immediately went down as soon as he recognized the victim's clothes. A gray hoodie with a picture of the sun like Nania's.Â
The man who beat her looked unconscious. He so blindly landed every punch and kick on the little body of the girl.
"Sukyn! (basic bastard!)" Then without further ado Daryl set his foot so hard on Sandi that the man lurched back.
"Hey!" He shouted in disbelief as his activities were disrupted.
Then Sandi got up and intended to repay the person who bullied her when she found a tall man looming in front of her.
Not yet Sandi recognized him, a hard kick lodged in the face and no doubt made him fall back to the ground.
Then Daryl landed a punch and his instincts as a black belt taekwondo appeared instantly.
The man clasped the collar of his clothes then easily lifted it up high. And in a matter of seconds immediately slammed it to the ground so that there was a thud.
Daryl then repeated this so that he could not hear the voice he had heard when the man he had beaten was beating Nania. He's crazy, and the people behind him are letting Daryl out of control because he's going to be hard to stop. His anger was truly unbearable.
But something suddenly stopped him when someone grabbed his leg and Daryl immediately lowered his head to look.
A pair of small hands clasped her ankles and by the time she turned her head, Nania was face down behind her.
"Malysha!" he said, and the man turned around.
He crouched down then checked on Nania and found that the girl's face was already bleeding.
Instantly the anger came back and he looked up at his man who had been off guard while on duty.
Slowly Daryl released the girl to then dart towards them and beat her in turns.Â
"Bespoleznyy idiot! (stupid! No use!)" Then he went back to Nania and checked again.
Daryl got rid of her messy hair and then grabbed her body in a fistful. Staring at the face with my eyes then rubbing his head. Nania started crying.
"I'm sorry, you save now" he said, and he immediately scooped up the weak body and lifted it easily.
Daryl took him near the car when one of his men opened the back door, and he immediately entered.
"Take that bastard!" he said, before the door closed and the three men immediately moved even though the pain of the marks was still felt.
"To the big house!" he told the man who was ready behind the wheel.
Then the black Rubicon without further ado drove, re-splitting the streets of the capital to where Daryl said he was.
While he who was behind did not let go of Nania in the least. Daryl held her tightly in his lap as if the girl would fall if he didn't.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" he muttered, and he smelled the girl's head.
And I'm having fun when you're in danger. Pardon me! His heart throbbed with pain.
Daryl did not stop cursing himself as he recalled what happened before the call made him aware just a moment ago.
"I'm sorry, Malyshka. I'm sorry!" she said again, and she hugged him tighter and tighter.
While Nania who was curled up in her arms continued to sob with a sinking face on her chest.
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"Somebody help!" Daryl shouted as soon as he entered the house.
"Someone!!" He brought Nania's weakly drooping body into the middle room.
"Somebody!!!" He shouted again which then made everyone wake up and appear within seconds.
"Daryl! What's up?" Sefia descends the dengga followed by Satria.
And both were stunned when they found their second son who came home almost in the early hours and took someone in a sling. Plus it's pretty messy.
"Daryl, who's that, son?" ranya Sofia and she immediately approached.
"Na-Nania." The boy stammered, and his face looked so panicked.
"Nani?"
"Please her, Mama!" he said, and it made Sofia stunned when checking on Nania.
His forehead was injured and blood flowed. His nose was the same, and his lips were torn like they were hit hard.
"Why Nania?"
"Just help her!" Daryl laid her on the couch.
Sofia ordered the staff to prepare some things. Who then immediately did as he was told.
One person carries a container with warm water, another person carries a medicine box, then another person carries drinking water. Satria called the doctor.
"Somebody, do something!" Daryl shouted back.
"Calm down, what's going on?" Satria pulled him to the other side.
Daryl did not answer, but he just stared at Nania who was getting treatment.
"Clean yourself first, you look messy!" said Satria who looked at the situation of her son who was not careless.
Shirts and suits were not buttoned properly, plus bloodstains everywhere. He looks like he killed someone.
"But …."
"Clean yourself first, Nania is being dealt with" Satria said again, and the man complied.
He also complains.
And not spending long, Daryl immediately went back down when he heard the girl's moans, who was apparently receiving treatment from a doctor.
"What did you guys do to him?" he said, approaching.
"Doctors are treating it, Der." Darren's holding his brother.
"Care what? He's in pain!" However, Daryl brushed his sister's hand and approached the sofa where Nania was.
"The wound must be cleaned and sewn." Doctor Syahril pointed at the wound above Nania's eyebrows.
"What?"
"It has to be done, otherwise it will be very dangerous." The man took out his equipment.
He injected something around the wound that made Nania scream in pain.
Doctor Syahril did not answer. He just does the job as it should. Clean the wound, put medicine, then take action to close the wound even under pressure when Daryl continues to interrupt his work.
"Sick Sir!" Nania whimpering.
"Stop! He's in pain!" Then Daryl shouted.
"Give him the dope!"
"It." Doctor Shahril replied.
"Why is he still in pain? Give him a total dope!" Daryl clasped Nania's hand which continued to cry.Â
"We can't give total anesthesia in the face."
"Why? Wanna torture him, huh? Want to see him in pain?"
"The procedure is like that."
"You should treat him, open him up and make him sicker!" Daryl kept shouting so the whole house was very noisy.Â
In addition to crying in pain Nania, also because of his chatter that did not stop as long as the doctor took care of the girl.
"Daryl! Be quiet! Let the doctor do his job!" Satria patted his son on the shoulder, and then he shut his mouth.
"Well, done. Dictate, just five stitches." Doctor Syahril said.
"Whatdidyou say? Just five stitches? You kidding me, huh? The wound was that big, and you said only? Where's your wits?" The man reacted.
"Geez!" Darren rubbed his face.
"It's a small wound, in the hospital there's a bigger one. 15 to 20 stitches."
"And you say it lightly? Didn't you see that she was crying and screaming?"
Doctor Syahril rolled his eyeballs.
"Already, already. The doctor is done." Satria stopped her son.
"If you want Nania can be taken to the hospital, sir" Doctor Syahril told Satria.
"No way! I'll just take care of him here. If there's anything he needs, just bring it here." Daryl immediately replied.
He was still on Nania's side that was starting to calm down.
"Just do it, Doctor! Than he's crazy!" Dimitri who had been silent since then finally opened his voice. Makes my sister tickle because of it.
"Well, tomorrow morning I'll bring back some necessary things. For a while, let Nania rest."
"Is he okay? Did the doctor check it? He was beaten up!!" Daryl asked again.
"Initial inspection is not too worrying. But there should be a follow-up examination, fearing that there would be internal injuries. So, we will see tomorrow morning." replied Doctor Syahril who then said goodbye afterwards.
"We'd better move him to the room" Sofia said after a while and things had calmed down.
"The room is ready, ma'am." said an officer who came down from the top floor.
Then without saying much, Daryl again lifted Nania's body and immediately took her to the room that had been provided.Â
He laid her on the bed and sat for a while by her side. Make sure the sleeping pills and pain relievers given by the doctor work.
And sure enough, the girl soon fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow, though she occasionally sobbed.
"You save now, you save. Don't worry!" Daryl whispered as he rubbed his slightly wet head from sweat and compressed water.
Then he patted the blanket and a moment later the man kissed her forehead before he finally decided to come out.
***
"What's going on?" They gathered in the middle room.
"They don't take good care of him." Daryl put his back on the back of the chair.
"They lost track when they should have been able to keep an eye on her even outside the store" she continued, and her annoyance was still shown to the person who was ordered to look after Nania.
"I'm sorry, sir." said the man in question.
"Your negligence almost cost one life, you fool!" Daryl growls.
"sorry. But the road is hard, there are a lot of alleys and I …." Galang raised his hand, then he shook his head to signal that his subordinates were silent.
"There is no reason for such a mistake. The stakes are life!" Daryl yells.
"Sorry, sorry sir."
"It's useless!" He sat down and looked at Galang.
"Tell people to find out who put drugs in my drink!" said later.
"What's his relationship with Nania?" Darren.
"I was at a party at the Blue Marine Pub before, and someone put something in my drink."
"What happened to your drink?" Dimitri who arrived that night after being contacted Sofia asked.
"I feel like someone put something in my drink. Or maybe that's what they sell to visitors. It's really dangerous!" He remembered what had happened.
"Medicine?" Darren kambali speaking.
"Maybe. And if that's exactly what they're selling, then it should be reported to the police for clearly breaking the law."
"Good." Turn on the phone.
"I'll wait for the report tomorrow morning." Daryl got up from his seat.
"Hey, who are you to rule like that?" Dimitri reacted to seeing the behavior of his second sister.
"I'm still Nikolai, just like you." replied Daryl who sauntered down the stairs.
"But I'm the leader here."
"I don't care!" he said and he walked upstairs.
"And one more thing, make sure the little troublemaker gets a proper reply for beating up my Nani!" He shouted from the end of the stairs.
"Your culture?" People simultaneously murmured.
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