We Finally Married!
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"Three more days of Armi celebration. But how is this mas? Just stay quiet?" Namira is getting riled up.
"Not a week Armi was born but there is already a bad gelagat. I can't believe anyone's as close as Dilla." Arnav pacing back and forth in his room.
"We have no proof. In that drink glass there will be no fingerprints of Dilla. Even on CCTV he is not clearly visible because of the hood." Namira was trying logically.
"alright. The decision of the Armi celebration was only attended by Bu Ijah, David, Miss Sylvia, Serkan, and Vita. Next we donate like the original plan." Arnav.
Namira nodded. Now Arnav is trying to gather evidence and bring the drink pack to the police station along with the results of Namira's blood laboratory. He really hopes there are fingerprints attached.
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Two days later the investigation of the case has been ongoing. On the third day, it was like a simple plan for the Armi celebration. Ordering some rice boxes and parcels to share, Namira seemed calm. At home, a variety of dishes have been prepared. Like an uninvited guest, someone presses the bell using the package's courier jacket. Even on CCTV his face was not visible because of the helmet. Arnav felt that maybe it was a motorcycle taxi that would send cardboard rice and parcels left behind because it had not been caught by David earlier. He had David hand out food to street vendors and orphanages. Approximately twenty boxes of rice are left at home while the parcel has been transported all. The courier came in and looked around. When no one was observing, he walked towards Namira and thrust a knife while spraying the anesthetic gas with a thick enough smoke. Everyone was dizzy and the man managed to escape. Namira was lying on the floor covered in blood. Bu Ijah tried to bring Armi to the bathroom because the position is very possible to immediately save himself. Arnav searches for Namira as well as Serkan. Arnav and Vita fall while Serkan who is accustomed to anesthesia seems still half conscious. He saw Namira lying down and covered in blood but did not have time to take a cell phone to call an ambulance, he fainted.
David handed out food packages and parcels quickly as he did not give one at a time. He told one merchant to share it. Same with the orphanage. He simply handed it to the caretaker. Within half an hour he had already returned and intended to take the rice box left behind. Smoke is no longer present given the presence of some ventilation in the front of the house. David walked in as if nothing had happened. But I was surprised to find everyone fainting. Namira with blood scattering made him shudder in horror.
"What's this about? Namira!" David screamed and made Ijah hear him. He came out and ran towards David without bringing Armi.
"Mom Namira!" He yelled.
"What's going on?" David reached for a cell phone to call an ambulance.
"I don't know sir. Suddenly the smoke was thick and I thought I should save Armi." Sahut bu Ijah was terrified.
Ambulances came and how shocked the medical team found many victims.
"Woman is critical." Said one nurse and took Namira into the car while the others tried to be resuscitated naturally.
Deploy, Vita, and Arnav blink their eyes. As if he had just woken up from a nightmare, the three of them appeared dazed.
"What just happened?" Ask Vita. Handing the one asked just stared around.
"Where's Namira?" Handing him still confirms his last memory.
Vita who saw Serkan was so worried that Namira stared at the man.
"Mom Ijah, is mom okay? Armi how? Did you see Namira?" Arnav approached the middle-aged woman.
"Armi in the room sir. Ms. Namira..." Bu Ijah did not continue his words.
"I saw him faint with blood. That's not true, is it?" Serkan began to doubt his memory.
The three people were very surprised. Arnav even grabbed his own hair.
"Where is he now?" Is this Ijah's plan?!!" Arnav's emotion and clutching Ijah's bu's arm.
"I swear not sir! I survived being in front of the door with Armi. I entered the room as soon as there was smoke. Not me sir! The oath!" The woman was crying hysterically.
"Where is he now?" Serkan tried to control the situation.
"Sir David took her to the hospital in an ambulance." Bu Ijah said tremblingly.
"I have to go there! Vita, please stay here with Ijah. Lock the door. I beg you to take care of Armi for me." Arnav looked at Vita with a clear face. Vita shed her tears and nodded. Handkan took over the wheel because he believed Arnav was unable to think clearly.
"Call David, ask which hospital." Command Serkan. Arnav swiftly picked up his phone. They're headed for the hospital David said. The man simply pronounced the name of the hospital and turned off the call while Arnav still felt this was all unreal.
Arnav and Serkan, both of whom actually have almost similar characters. They can control emotions and not panic. But the difference this time is Arnav still felt dazed so did not know what to do.
Upon arrival at the hospital, Namira falls asleep. David said he ran out of blood. The stab wound was not wide but deep enough. Namira is still unconscious.
"Sir Arnav, I'm sorry. Panicked, I called an ambulance and didn't take her in my car. Time wasted waiting for an ambulance." David looked at Arnav with a guilty look.
"That's what needs to be addressed in this country. When there is an ambulance, there are still many vehicles that do not want to give way so that the ambulance can not be fast until and aggravate the patient's condition." Give David a calm. He then spoke to the doctor who handled Namira while Arnav still looked at his wife with a blank look.
"If you weren't with me, would your fate be better?" Arnav muttered alone. David became unbearable to his cousin.
"Sir, I think dramas like this are only experienced by the mafia or the richest people in the country. I guess scandals only happen to celebrities. But today I realized, ordinary people like us can also experience drama. The difference is we don't get covered by television stations." David raving.
Arnav crying. His whole life he's never been this upset. He always tried to be a normal person without the support of his parents. He also tried not to stand out in his environment. Even in the past at school he was always humble because he was worried about the feelings of others who were not as lucky as him. But all of that is now in vain. He should be the one who got unlucky, not Namira. Imagining Armi crying in need of Namira it feels like her heart is becoming pained.
"Namira's.. I hope we can restore time. Seeing your panicked, ambitious, and expressionless self is enough for me even if I can't have you. If it ends up like this, I think I'm selfishly forcing you on me."
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