Love and the Past

Love and the Past
Part 207's


Salsa woke up at four in the morning from thirst. He frowned when he did not find Azka beside him, but last night they slept together.


"Azka, are you in the bathroom?" salsa asked a little scream. However, there is no guarantee of anything.


He went to the bathroom and did not find Azka there.


"What's in the kitchen?" salsa Mummings.


With gotai steps, he headed for the kitchen, but nil, Azka was not there either. Salsa continued her steps towards the garage to inspect the vehicle. He let out a long sigh when he did not find the Azka motor there. You can make sure her husband came out secretly last night after he fell asleep.


He went back to his room to get a cell phone. Many times Salsa contacted Azka. However, the man did not answer at all.


Hearing the sound of a motor entering the garage. Salsa immediately ran out of the room and opened the main door.


"Where are you from?" salsa asked directly hugging Azka's body standing in front of the door. "Why not go with me? Don't you want to stay with me?"


"I'm sorry" Azka said.


Salsa looked up, and found Azka's face battered. "All right, did you brawl last night?"


Azka did not answer, directly hugging the body that she loved so much. The pain throughout his body was becoming more and more unbearable.


On his way home, he tries to stay afloat only to see Salsa's face, perhaps for the last time.


"I'm sorry Sal. I can't keep my promise to always be by your side. Sorry can't take care of you until the end" Azka said in Salsa's arms.


"What the hell are you talking about, you're weird." With a little energy, Salsa encouraged Azka's body to break her embrace.


He caressed the pale face of Azka who was filled with lebab as well as blood that began to dry up. "Your face is cold Ka?" wonder Salsa.


Azka's gaze grew even more faint, as Salsa lowered her head to check her body temperature.


"Da ... The blood? Azka!"


Azka immediately hit the tiny body of Salsa until the girl staggered and fell on the floor. No matter the pain in his waist. Salsa immediately nodded Azka's head to sleep on her lap.


"Azka! Wakes up. Don't make me gini!" salsa shouted patting Azka's cheeks that were getting colder as well as pale.


"Don't worry me, wake up!" salsa shouted with a trembling voice.


He felt Azka's body with trembling hands, looking for where the blood came from. Right on Azka's chest to the left. Blood flowing.


"No way Ka" said Salsa.


"Whoever help my husband!" shout Salsa.


"Honey .. my husband ...," call Salsa.


Salsa mixed feelings, she dazed herself to see Azka's condition, what else when checking her husband's pulse that was not there.


He cried without a sound, only his body shook. Down smirking her husband's pale face.


"AZKA!" Call Salsa with an unstoppable cry. It was as if the dawn had collapsed as well. He was just starting to feel happy with the people he loved. The man left her.


"My husband, wake. You don't like me crying, do you? Open your eyes and wipe away my tears. Azka ...." Salsa hugged the cold body of Azka. No matter what blood now stains his pajamas.


"Whoever please save my husband!" Salsa was very loud. He started hiccuping.


Cold sweat soaked his temples.


"Whoever please wake me up from this nightmare!"


Unable to hold her chest tight, Salsa fell unconscious near Azka with her hands covered in blood.


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