Virgin Widow Belongs to Young Master

Virgin Widow Belongs to Young Master
Conscious



Everyone there, shuddering in horror, even his parents until rubbed his nape that felt cold.


Some time, a state of silence, just a sound of rough breathing alvi.Seeing the eyes that radiate, worry, anger and also hate, all into one, clearly visible from the movement of his body.


Seeing that, Mama Riska tried to approach her, and sat on an empty chair beside her son.


"Son"call me mama Riska softly.


Hearing her mother's soft voice, made her turn her gaze aside.


"Remain assured, nothing will happen to your wife, mama sure, she's a strong woman." said Mama Riska to appease her son.


Hearing his mama's words, when the alvi hugged his mama, and broke the cry that he had been holding.


"Hiks,,hiks.What should I tell him, if the fetus in his bladder can not survive.hiks,,hiks." said alvi a hiccup.


"That's your job, you should be able to comfort him, don't show your sad face, you should be able to toughen up for it." Riska's mom said.


Hearing that, Alvi could only nod.By immediately he released his embrace.


"Alright, I'll meet him first." said Alvi standing up from his seat.


His gaze was silent, after he opened the door and looked towards the bed where his wife was lying weakly.


"Darling, I'm coming." said alvi Parau, she was holding back her tears, she herself felt like she had failed to become a husband, she couldn't look after her wife, not even until they lost the growing fetus.


"Wake up, forgive me, I can't take care of our son,hiks, shiks." said alvi with a broken cry.


"I promise, I'll catch the man who made you this way, but before that, please wake up, I can't see you like this, I'm not strong.My heart hurts to see you like this, hysterics."alvi said while holding Nayla's hand.


Seen Nayla's finger moving, saw that Alvi, immediately push the nurse button.


A second later, Nayla was seen opening her eyes, the first she saw, the handsome face of her husband.Meski looks disheveled, but does not fade his handsome face.


"Sa,, dear"call weak Nayla.


"Dear, here I am.Thank you, you're conscious" said Alvi kissed Nayla's hand gently.


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The sound of the door opening wide, a doctor and several nurses came in haste.


"Om, my wife is aware" said Alvi happily.


"Om check first, now you're out first" asked Dr. Bram.


"But."ujar alvi came to a halt after seeing a weak nod from his wife.


"Alright" said Alvi weakly.


Alvi also came out of Nayla's room, making everyone waiting, immediately flocking Alvi with questions.


"What happened, is nayla okay, did something happen inside.?"ask everyone who was there.


"Nayla, it's conscious." said alvi slowly.


"Alhamdulillah." They said in unison.


Hearing the words of the alvi, everyone was happy, even Renata who had just come, immediately shouted happily.


"REALLY?"renata asked, with a pale face, and was pushed in a wheelchair by Kenan.


Hearing Renata's cry, everyone stared at her, and the girls walked up to her and hugged her.


"Aakh, Renata, finally you realize too, we all worry about the same you know not,hiks" said Amel who had cried.


They hugged, they were grateful that their best friend had come to her senses from her coma, after three days of unconsciousness.


Their novelty was cut off, the sound of Alvi's cell phone.


Alvi who heard her cell phone ringing immediately raised her.


"How's it?"ask Alvi coldly.


"I'm there in an hour" said Alvi immediately closed his call.


After that, Alvi looked at Kenan and nodded his head slowly, and Kenan who understood also nodded his head.


"Ma, Bun, we go first, no business for a while."pamit Alvi, while giving the code to his papa.


"I'll take Nayla for a second." said Alvi.


"Go, son, will your papa come?"ask mama Riska.


"Hell over" said Alvi, and went straight from there, followed Kenan.


"Call them, tell them to the warehouse" said Alvi coldly.And in Kenan's nod.


Meanwhile, papa Adi, curious he decided to come, and he took his father away from there following Alvi.


After the departure of the men, now Nayla's condition is fine, just need to rest.


Everyone entered the room where nayla was in the care, seen the mother and mother had embraced Nayla tightly.


"Thank God, baby, you're fine, we're all very worried, especially your husband." said the mother lirih.


"Even he almost knocked down this hospital." said Mama Riska smiling little.


Hearing that, Nayla smiled, she wondered how worried her husband was.


"Thank God, if that happens, what is the fate of the people inside her."timpal Nayla joked a little.


"Lo is right, if it happens, it's already on the dead people" Tia said.


"My dear brother if it happens" Renata said slowly.


Just touch Renata's words, make Nayla realize her state, Nayla feels happy, Karna Renata is aware, and looks to have recovered.


"Oh my goodness, Re, do you realize?, sorry I don't realize you're here" said Nayla, feeling guilty.


"Sst, it's okay, I just want to thank you, you've saved me." Renata smiled.


"What the hell lo, this is all thanks to all,gue just say no.Originally you know, which is very big in your life it's Kenan." said Nayla staring at Renata.


"Yes, even Kenan's brother, whose blood donation made you"timpal Friska.


"If only, at that time there was no Kenan, then what happened was the same lo,gue oja ogah ngebayanginnya."tippal Amel, shuddering in horror.


"really?"asked Renata softly, while bowing her face.


"Yes."tipal them all, even mother and mother also chimed in.


"Son, tomorrow-tomorrow, if there's anything, don't condone the same story aunty, auntie happy if you want the same story aunty." said Mama Riska soft.


"Thank you, auntie" Renata said with teary eyes.


"May Rena hug aunty?"ask Renata slowly.


Hearing Renata's words, made Mama Riska nod her head, and immediately embraced Renata.


Seeing that, everyone stared at Renata heartily.


What's more, Mother, she's already shedding her tears.


Elsewhere, a man was tied to a pole, a face that was shapeless, even his face was barely recognized, covered in blood .


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