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Brakkk!
Breaking down the door made the service that was about to open the door shocked to the toppling. A beautiful woman entered the house without permission or greeting. Byan circulated his gaze looking for a figure he hated so much. Today, just as presumptuously the old man gave Byan a car? A bounty? What reward?
"Anthony! Get out! Anthony!"
Byan didn't care about his manners anymore. His anger has reached the crown. Byan was not out of thought, why should the person give him something useless.
"Dyan!"
The heavy voice that was slightly hoarse made Byan turn his head. The beautiful girl smiled smirked with fiery red eyes.
Bruk!
Her tiny hand threw the car key Anthony gave her until it fell on the floor.
"Byan why are you? Is my gift not good? You don't like her?"
Back the girl's lips revealed a cynical smile. "What basis did you give me such a gift, huh? As a colleague? My father-in-law's friend or MY FATHER?"
Anthony glared at the last word Byan said. Byan knows he's her father. Since when? Andwhy? Didn't Adrian also Brian always hide the facts from Byan?
"Do you know that you're my baby?"
Anthony walked over to Byan with a smile. However, the girl instead retreated further away from Anthony.
"Don't call me that. I'm not your son. I'm Adrian's father's son and Kirani's mother. Even though you are my parents, yet you have lost me ever since you decided to throw me away. Don't ever show up in front of me again Anthony. I don't want to know people like you."
Anthony stunned. His heart ached when he heard the words from Byan. This is his fault. He's the one who dumped Byan. Byan deserves to be angry with him. Yet still. Anthony was hoping that Byan would come back to him.
"Byan wait!"
Anthony's blocking Byan's wrist. He wanted to get closer to his biological son, but Byan just brushed his hand away.
"I assume we're even. You don't want me. And I don't need you."
Byan turned his body back. Walk away from Anthony. One sentence left him not to leave.
"I'm sorry Byan's father. I know you're wrong, I'm sorry. I promised you I'd change. I love you, son. Because of a circumstance, I was forced to let you go back then."
Her tears fell unbearably. He didn't hear wrong, did he? This old man apologized to her, so presumptuous. "Hey Anthony's. You know, you're not my dad. Don't call yourself a father if you don't know what a real father means. What father would throw a newborn baby away, you leave me to someone else without knowing what kind of life I will lead. Whether I eat or not, whether I get cold or not, will anyone love me? Have you never thought about those things in your mind? Every day I live in hell when I know you're my real dad. You never imagined how it would be if I lived on the streets. A father who was supposed to be home for his son, turned out to be a destroyer of his strength. Don't you want to call yourself Dad? You're not ashamed of Anthony?"
Anthony was stunned again. He can't do anything. Don't budge. To just open his lips he can't. Anthony was ashamed of Byan.
"Don't ever interrupt my life again. I'm just a bastard. I don't have nasab. So don't ever expect anything from me."
"Did Adrian give you the year of Byan?"
Byan ignored Anthony's words. He'd rather get out of that godforsaken house. His heart is sick and very hurt. His breathing was tight and his head was getting heavier. The rainwater was like a shield to hide the tears flowing down her cheeks.
It had been more than an hour byan walked down the street in the rain. In the end what he was hiding was revealed as well. But Byan did not know whether he should feel relieved or just the opposite.
"I hate you Anthony. Hates you so much."
"Dyan!"
Byan looked up, his lips twisting a tat smile as he watched Brian run from afar. His heart ached imagining that he was not the biological child of the person who had been taking care of him. This man before him became the only person who loved him now. Whether Brian will continue to love him, or he will be just like those who dump Byan when they are desperate.
Brian hugged Byan, bringing the girl into his arms.
"Oms. Oh, my dear, is it the same with Byan?"
Brian slightly pushed up Byan's body so that he could look at her.
"What are you asking, I love you. I love you."
Byan smiled.
Bruckkkk!
Byan collapses in Brian's arms. The girl lost consciousness after painfully enduring the pain in her stomach as well as in her head.
Brian's body trembled as he grabbed Byan and carried him into the car.
"We went to the hospital Dit. Hurry along! If anything happens to my wife. Then you have to accept the consequences."
Dito nodded even though he was feeling very nervous. His bruised face seemed to have no pain at all. He just wanted and only hoped that Byan would be fine.
Brian looked at his wife's pale face with slightly watery reddened eyes. Heart's broken. His heart no longer knew whether it was beating or not. His breath seemed to be leaking in the middle of the road.
"You should be okay, baby. You should be fine." Brian clenched the tiny body tightly. Several times he kissed his old wife. Byan's lips grew pale and somewhat bluish. Brian's heart thundered even more as he held the hand of Byan which was getting colder.
"Dito hurry! Quick Dit!"
Brian's voice is weakening. There was an angry tone covered in despair there. Dito became more and more afraid. Just this time he saw Brian was angry in a desperate tone. Dito preferred Brian to get angry by yelling and hitting him like that. But now, his heart also seemed to be in pain. Actually what happened with Byan, why things got complicated like this.
"We have arrived Sir!"
Brian opened the car door and kicked it until Dito found out if the car door was broken. That was Brian who was afraid of bad things happening to his wife.
"Doctor! The nurse! Doctor!"
Brian screams at the hospital's IGD with Byan still in his arms.
The doctors also directed Brian to lay the patient on the bed.
"Doctor, help my wife. My wife should be fine. Please save him doctor."
The doctor gestured the nurse to take Brian out. The man was so noisy that the doctor could not focus.
"Breaths are one-on-one Doc. His heart rate is also weakening. His body is very cold. Is he hypothermic?"
"The body temperature is 27.6 Doc!"
"Close this area. One person changes the patient's clothes, warm the saline solution and immediately give the infusion liquid. Make sure the air here is warm. The others help me put oxygen on. If this method has not succeeded in raising his body temperature, take the patient's blood warm up and then flow again."
"Doc!"
The nurse looked at the doctor with rounded eyes while shaking her head as she felt the lower abdomen of Byan.
"It's impossible."
The To Be Continued.
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