UNTIL THE LAST BREATH
FOR MONEY
Bian hugs the friendly Salsa and quickly enters the villa. As soon as the door closed, he let go of his embrace and instantly ignored Salsa.
Thinking of Nara's pale face pitifully outside the door, made her feel uncomfortable.
“Sana!” Bian ordered Salsa to give him some space.
This simple command was in stark contrast to his behavior towards Salsa before. He hurriedly went upstairs to change his wet clothes.
In Salsa's heart, she thought that the word ‘Sana’ uttered by Bian meant to let her do as she pleased in Bian's villa.
Salsa had been planning this for so long. He spent four years waiting for Bian to be released.
Until this moment, Salsa still thinks that she can finally conquer Bian's heart. Though actually Bian only use it as a tool to make Nara upset on purpose.
In front of Nara, they act like a romantic couple, but behind that even Bian never intentionally touched Salsa though.
Today, Salsa is made aware that it seems like Bian's attitude will only be sweet on her when in front of Nara alone. His hands slowly clenched and the look in his eyes emitted cruelty.
The more Bian exiled him, the harder he was to make Nara feel miserable!
***
Without help from Bian, inevitably Nara finally left in despair. With a pale face and empty hands, Nara returned to her small apartment.
He hurriedly changed his wet clothes, did not forget to take medicine, then went on to seek funds for the sake of his mother's operation.
Nara had thought about applying for a loan or fundraiser. However, the first way is the same as a hole that will make it fall even trapped in it, while the second way is an unethical action according to him.
In the middle of the road, he saw a paper attached to a billboard. On board was an advertisement about a private hospital.
Without waiting for a long time, Nara rushed to the address listed on the ad. This hospital was quite curious, the place was relatively remote, and he had to pass through the old house area to find it.
Arriving at the hospital, he immediately went to the doctor to ask, “Dok, I have leukemia, where my disease is already advanced stage. With this condition, can my blood still be for sale?”
Nara had to make her way by selling it, even though she already knew her own health condition. There is no other way to earn money without having to break his morale.
Hearing that, the doctor was silent for a moment, then smiled at Nara.
“No problem, it's just that his blood quality may be a bit less good.”
“Thank you then, Doc.” Nara took a deep breath and bowed to thank the doctor.
After a while, the nurse came and took her to a special room. Cold iodine touches her skin, the nurse begins to remove silver needles that appear glare when exposed to sunlight.
Nara clenched her hands, now her beautiful face looked paler than before.
Since childhood, Nara was most afraid of needles. Now, she emboldened herself by covering her eyes with one of her hands and telling the sisters.
“Sus, if you can, take that many, yes! I'm short on money.”
The nurse simply glanced at him without saying anything. He thrust the needle into Nara's pulse, with a flash of fresh red liquid starting to drip inside the holding bag.
During the blood draw process, Nara's face was as white as snow and her head gradually dizzy. He also felt his entire body crumble.
Suddenly his phone rang. Nara fingered her bag to pull out the phone. The call came from his brother, Abim.
“Iya, Mas?” nara replied in a slightly hoarse voice.
“Why does your voice sound weird? You sick, Ra?” Abim's worried voice could not be hidden anymore when he heard his sister seem weak.
“Ah, no, Mas, I'm fine, just in the wind, kok,” replied Nara, making sure the situation is fine.
“Alright, take care of your health.” Abim's leather shoes could be heard rubbing against the ground, as if he was kicking stones in front of him.
“I will find a solution for money problem, you don't need to worry, understand?”
“Mas, Bian will help me. I can take care of the money of the mother's operation, Mas Abim just calm down and don't push yourself too much.”
Initially, Abim was the most reliable game programming expert. However, ever since the Tanjung family went bankrupt, she was savagely ridiculed by her friends.
Abim used to be known as a man of extraordinary talent, but now he can only make a little money by becoming a consultant.
The results of his hard work were still not able to pay daily medical expenses for his mother.
Abim did not say much about this topic, he changed the topic while glancing at the parked car not far from him.
“Is Bian still being nice to you?”
Too many things happened between the Tanjung family and the Gumilang family. Abim is only worried if Bian doesn't treat his sister well.
Nara was stunned for a moment as she heard the question. He sighed, then looked at the blood that was still flowing through the blood reservoir.
“Sure, he has always been nice to me...”
“Good if he treats you well. Yes already then, do not forget to call me if there is anything, yes?”
“Definitely, Mas Abim also take care of himself.”
After hanging up the phone, the process of coincidentally taking blood was also completed. Nara stood up slowly, but suddenly her gaze darkened and almost fell.
Fortunately, his hands were firmly resting on the corner of the table beside him. The sister approached him and gave a wad of money to his hand.
Nara's gaze was uncontrollable again, her face was pale, her body was weak, as if it could easily fall with a gust of wind.
He clasped the rescue money tightly in his hand while waiting for the dizziness in his head to disappear. After that Nara enthusiastically went to the hospital where her mother was treated.
Once there, he went straight to the administration room to pay for his mother's hospitalization.
Unfortunately, he did not have time to visit his mother because the condition of his body is too weak at this time. Inevitably, he decided to head straight back to the villa.
Full of hesitation, Nara stood in front of the villa door. He tried to enter the password that was on the doorknob.
Unexpectedly, the door was open!
The originally lethargic facial expression, at least somewhat looked pleased at this moment.
Yesterday Nara stayed at the hospital to accompany her mother for one night, she forgot to change her village door.
This morning, while returning to the villa he tried to enter a password and it turned out that not a single person had replaced his password with a new one.
Luckily, no criminals came in!
Nara entered the villa and dragged her still limp body.
To his surprise, he did not expect that there was a figure of Bian sitting sweetly on a leather sofa while reading a book.
Bian raised his head calmly, letting his eyes meet with Nara's gaze.
The man squinted his eyes, then put on an expression cynically, “How many customers have you got?”
Nara was speechless, her originally pale face instantly blushing with anger. “Bian!”
“I know you're angry because you can't resist embarrassment, right? Just look, you look like you're not powered at all. Must be tired, huh?”
Nara gritted her teeth and said weakly, “What do you mean? Is it in your eyes that dirty? Just so you know, I just donated blood, so I look weak.”
He didn't want to look so pathetic by saying that he had just sold his blood to pay the hospital bills. Besides, he didn't want Bian to misunderstand this.
“Oh, really?” Bian's eyes were as sharp and fierce as knives for a moment.
Bian suddenly pulls Nara into his arms and forces Nara to sit on his lap. His fingers were cold, he pinched Nara's chin so hard that Nara could see what was in Bian's hand at that moment.
A stack of photos lined up as he entered the old house area, in the photos he looked like he was looking for something. If you look at a glance, of course, Nara seems to be making a dark transaction!
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