THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
56. Critically

A car stops by leaving the sound of a tire squeaking the ears.

Rory jumped out followed by her other friends, and circulated her gaze and ran towards the alley which was quite wide but dark and moist.

Rory immediately ran towards the direction shown gps from his phone. Followed by his friends from behind, they entered further into the alley which only gave a dim light.

Rory stopped her running and circulated her gaze.

'GPS shows here. But where's Nayla? Wait, this is where they took the phone, right?' inner Rory.

But in front of Rory, the alley was split into three. Three different directions and one of them is the direction Nayla takes. But which direction was right made Rory think hard.

"Rory, did it just get here the directions?" ask Ethan.

"Yes" answered Rory briefly.

At that moment Rory saw something lying on the ground, and immediately approached him. Rory goes to work and finds Nayla's cell phone, which has been destroyed.

Panic,,,

Anxious,,,

Scared,,,

All feelings seem to mix into one. His hands clenched and immediately turned towards Martin. His hand clutched Martin's collar. Refraining himself with all his might so as not to beat him up.

"Are you satisfied now,? This is what you want, isn't it?" sentak Rory's.

"Stop Rory,! It's not his fault" Kevin said.

"Haa,, right. Not harm. It was my fault that I listened to him. But my memory says it all started with him, he's the one who pushed Nayla to do it all" Rory snorted angrily at Kevin.

"We can finish it, but he still told Nayla to do it, can this still be said this is not his fault?"

BUGH,,,,!

Kevin's punch landed heavily on Rory's face, causing him to release a grip on Martin's collar.

"What the fuck, you guys,!" hardik Thomas's. "Now is not the time to fight and point out who is wrong" Thomas said.

Thomas approached Rory who was wiping the blood coming out from the corner of his lips.

"Please, calm yourself down, Rory. We won't find it if you're like this" Thomas said, laying hands on Rory's boat.

"We split up, "between Ethan.

"Wait," said Rory, narrowing his eyes.

His eyes returned to something that caught his attention. He crouched down and picked up something he knew very well.

A tie of green hair with similar-looking glass beads was in his hand. Rory's face paled when she saw the bloodstains stain the hair tie.

Other glass rocks were also scattered not far from where he found a hair tie.

"Rory,?" call Thomas worried.

"I'm going to go right, Ethan to the left, and you're straight sa_," before Thomas finishes his sentence, Rory moves first.

"He's there," Rory's cut started running.

"That hair belongs to him" he continued.

His hands tightly knit the hairbands he once gave Nayla as they went for a walk before the incident.

'The stones of color were from the bracelet he was wearing. If it gets disconnected and leaves a bloodstain, does that mean he_,, ' Rory swallowed his saliva.

Rory shakes her head and tries to calm down Stop all the bad thoughts that go through her mind. Unfortunately, it didn't last long.

Everything was clearly visible in the dim light from his eyes. Nayla lay with six men surrounding her.

They hold Nayla's hands and feet from moving, but Nayla continues to squirm and tries to escape.

"Take me off,!" jolt with a raucous voice.

Rory sped up and pulled the collar of the man who was trying to do something indecent to Nayla from behind.

Without giving a chance to realize what happened, Roryy immediately threw his fist at the man, causing the man to fall down.

The gondrong growled with annoyance because of his pleasure in disturbing and crashing Rory. However, it is stopped easily by Ethan who immediately helps.

Thomas beat up the tattooed man who had fallen to his knees. Rory is confronted by a man with a cigar in his hand.

They ended up facing one on one. Meanwhile, Nayla stared at what was in front of her and frowned at the knife that the tattooed man had dropped.

His body that shook violently and beringst retreated, trying to get as far away from the place as possible.

Nayla dragged her body and moved towards the crack she saw. Hiding his body in the dark. Resisting all the pain he felt.

Meanwhile, Kevin, Martin, Nathan and Ethan manage to subdue five people. While Rory and Thomas are still trying to defeat the man who brought the cigar.

"They can both beat him" said Ethan. "Now we help Nayla first sa_, you know. Nay,?" ethan's sentence is interrupted when he turns around and finds that Nayla is not there.

"Where's he going?" hiss Kevin was worried.

kevin circulated his gaze, and saw a movement in a crevice that was slightly darker than where he was standing now.

Kevin approached the gap and breathed a sigh of relief as Nayla was there.

"Hey,, out! Everything's fine now" Kevin said

But Nayla was flinching. She hugged her knees with Kevin's back.

Ethan comes up to Kevin and sees what Kevin sees.

"Nay,,, come out. It's safe now" Ethan said.

Hygiene. . . .

Nayla stays unmoved. His body shook again. One hand clasped the knife he managed to get.

Kevin steps closer to Nayla and intends to calm her down. Her hand gently touched Nayla's still shaking shoulder.

"Hey,, relax. It's me" said kevin softly.

Nayla shook her hand, with a knife in her hand. Brushed Kevin's hand off his shoulder.

"Stay away from me" cried Nayla with a crooked knife.

"What do you do_,," Kevin's words are special when he turns to Nayla and sees Nayla's state.

Nayla's gaze was empty. His face was bruised and the corners of his lips were torn with blood that had stopped flowing.

Her clothes were torn almost in all parts. His hands and feet also had many wounds. Nayla stepped back in limp. One of his legs is no longer functioning properly.

Kevin was glued to his spot, ignoring the blood flowing from his arm.

Somehow his heart actually hurts more when he sees the state of Nayla in front of him. The woman who always smiles at him, no matter how fierce the words that come out of her mouth, but still smiles.

Now that smile had completely vanished without a trace.

"Nay, it's us" said Ethan.

Ethan's face had the same reaction as Kevin's. Including Martin and Nathan.

Kevin approached Nyala again, but Nayla shook her knife-wielding hand at them.

"Don't come any closer,!" said raucous.

"Go,,,! Get out of here,,,!!" his yell.

"Calm down, here I am" said Kevin softly.

"Stay away from me, or I'll kill you" Nayla snapped.

"Ethan, call Rory, I can't possibly force her and snatch the knife in her hand. It's wrong he can hurt himself" Kevin asked.

Nayla raised her knife again with trembling hands.

Ethan nodded and turned to call Rory, but Rory was stepping towards them with a sigh.

"Nayla's okay, right?" tanyanya.

Rory immediately approached Kevin and saw his injured hand.

"How can your hand hurt?" ask Rory to worry.

"Sekaranng is not the time to worry about this," said Kevin as he moved his head pointing at Nayla with his chin.

"He's the one who needs to be helped immediately" he continued.

Rory followed Kevin's direction and widened her eyes.

" Nay,,,?" hiss Rory moved closer to him.

"Don't come any closer" Nayla snapped.

His hand was getting stronger gripping the knife as his back touched the wall. Keep swinging the knife at anyone who tries to get closer in frustration.

"Hey, Hey, it's me, Nay" said Rory softly.

"Listen carefully to my voice, it's me, Nay," he continued.

Rory came closer, but Nayla kept swinging her knife. Rory grimaced to look at Nayla. None of them dared to come closer, they were glued to their stand.

"Nay," call Rory again.

"Don't be rash to approach her, Rory. If we're not careful he could hurt himself,!" kevin reminded me.

"Nayla thinks we are them" Thomas said.

"You mean?" ask Kevin.

"The one who had just attacked him was six people. And now look at us,! We're six too" Thomas said.

Nayla suddenly smiled, then snorted in annoyance. Attracting all of them. His voice rang out again, saying something very clear.

"I admit, I did not expect that you need many people just to catch me," he said bitterly.

"But, I finally know who is behind it this way, too," he continued.

"You want to enjoy my body??" sneered Nayla. " all right. I'll give it. To be more precise, you can enjoy my corpse" he added.

Everyone who listened to Nayla widened their eyes. While Nayla after saying that immediately turned her knife and pointed the sharp part of the knife at herself. Pushing the knife into his own stomach.

JBJ. . . .

TESSS....

Blood droplets wet the moist soil leaving increased tension.

Blood keeps dripping. But it's not Nayla's blood. As for when, Rory had already caught the knife with his own hand, preventing it from hitting Nayla.

Rory stared sadly at Nayla's face which she no longer knew. A blank look, an expressionless face and no smile always adorned his face.

Slowly Rory raised her hand, stroking Nayla's face gently.

"Ma Cheri, can you hear me?" said Rory softly.

His knife-hand slowly pulled the knife away from Nayla.

"Please, come back to me, Ma Cheri. I'm sorry I let you alone" lamented Rory.

Nayla's hand on the knife finally came off. Until Rory finally can throw the knife away from them.

Those who saw the scene were Lucietertegun and remained motionless from where he stood.

Rory carefully kissed Nayla's forehead, then whispered back in a sharp voice.

"Please, come back to me, don't leave me, I promise I'll never leave you alone again" Rory said.

Rory put her forehead on Nayla's forehead. Mencba continues to calm Nayla.

"I made a mistake, and I admit it. But don't punish me in this way. Please come to your senses" whispered Rory.

"Roy,, right,,,?"

Rory flinched and pulled her face. Smiled for a moment and looked into his eyes.

His voice while calling Rory's name shook. His eyes remained empty. Shortly after Nayla gave Rory her name, her body drooped.

"Nay,,, Nay,,, hei,, wake up,,,!" Rory exclaimed in panic as Nayla lost her consciousness. Drooping in Rory's arms.?

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