Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Lisa Koma's.
Athar can smile with satisfaction at this time, it turns out that what he achieved is not as difficult as he imagined.
He would try once more his plan, after which, he promised to stop.
The sun appears to be directly above the head at this time, always emitting heat.
Athar wants to go home soon it is time for a break, seeing Fahira's face will probably complete his happiness at this time.
Meanwhile, the appalling conditions come from the courtyard where Lisa continues her life.
His face was bruised blue, swollen, his whole body was covered in wounds, his mouth was bleeding, as a result of the actions of his cellmates.
The latest condition reports that he is unconscious.
Ambulance speeding, roaring to bring the full body of his wound to the hospital, his two cellmates have been detained for investigation, it seems they will be responsible for their actions.
Ever since the day her mother last met her, Lisa seemed unable to live life, often bullying and intimate humiliation in her ear, but she remained ignorant, he seemed not to care even though he became his partner's boxing samsak.
In his heart he only missed his family, a blow that hurt him more than the physical pain he received while in custody.
He was also already sorry, if time can be repeated he really wanted to return in the time he was always loved.
Aaahh, the family is where he came home, but now his presence is not expected.
Every day he waited, the time his father changed his mind, but the shadow of his mother was a shadow, it was all just wishful thinking, his mother had indeed left him for his father.
Sorry, sorry, sorry, in tears sometimes he is only able to say sorry with a soft word.
Pursuing Jason Ares Adrian is not easy. He knew that but foolishly he seemed to blind his eyes, his focus was only on the young master of the Adrian family.
If only first...
In his unconscious he rewires the memory of his good times, with his family, happy without knowing the pain of heartache.
The shadow of guilt that every day comes, he was Radisa Imanuella Syarif did intend to end his life so that he never once fought the physical violence that every day he received.
He had no purpose to live, his mother and father had left him, he felt that the son of the opposition deserved this.
I hope after this I close my eyes forever.
Papa Mama sorryin Lisa, Lisa Miss, sorry Lisa Ma Pa, Lisa is still your child, sorry Lisa.
If Lisa dies later, please accept Lisa as Mama and Papa's child, Lisa love you.
His eyes were closed, but not with his heart, his heart was unrelenting and apologizing.
Currently the doctor and the accompanying crew have tried their best to save Lisa's life, kidney damage suspected due to a blunt force blow makes him have to lift one kidney, he said, luckily one other kidney was not damaged.
The whole body is filled with wounds, this is absolutely barbaric, the culprit must be accountable to the appropriate one.
5 Hours on the operating table, and 2 hours were done to stabilize the condition of the patient's body, Lisa finally able to pass the critical period.
With a rash move, a middle-aged yet seemingly younger woman of her age ran to her daughter's ward.
Koma, her daughter was declared into a coma after being battered all over her body and face, which she heard when the hospital contacted her.
Just now that he had arrived at his daughter's nursery, his body suddenly stiffened, he could not hide the tear that was growing from earlier.
Lisaa.....
Braaakk, Mr. Jefri's limp body knelt on the floor right next to his daughter's bed.
He who was initially reluctant to care, could not ignore it, even though he was heartbreakingly disappointed, it turned out that seeing his daughter lying covered in wounds like this was very painful. Even more sick when the shame and bankruptcy caused by his daughter.
She had argued with her husband because Mr. Jefri had forbidden her to see Lisa's condition, but which mother could be prevented when it came to children like this. What else does he hear his son dying, try asking.... Which mother is the heart ? No mother wants to throw away her child, nor does she, although her daughter is wrong but Lisa is still her daughter, until anytime even until she dies Lisa is still her daughter, her flesh and blood.
Lisa's condition is concerning, even if only a glimpse of her face is difficult to recognize, due to bruising and swelling.
Mama Lisa was crying more, she kissed the face of pain, the face she missed so much.
"Sorry dear Mama, Lisa Mama's son..."
Mr. Jefri just lowered his knees, he had no intention of changing his position. In front of him now lay a weak child born from his seed, then how could he do all this, how could he not care.
Oh my God, what am I doing, my daughter...
Mama Lisa continues to kiss her daughter, hoping Lisa will realize her presence, but Lisa's eyes are tightly closed, her heart rate is weak, her parents are being hit with regrets at this time, have taken a very wrong decision.
A little more, little more Mr. Jefri exchanged his son's life with a sense of selfishness.
He should be able to hold his chest, maybe this is a test, although disappointed but why should he throw his child, why ? is there not even a hint of love left for this dissident child ?
Slowly he revealed his son's feet, cold so cold, he rubbed the soles of his daughter's feet, then kissed his daughter's feet, while saying sorry. Mama Lisa was shocked at her husband's actions. Her husband's ego has now been broken.
But too late, Lisa was already like this, almost dead. The torture was already happening, they were really late.
In a skyscraper, on the upper floor of the building, a man was bowed weakly, he was very sorry for what happened.
At first it was because of his son, so that others create a grudge against his son, then it happened out of control, Lisa, a poor girl who tried to find luck by approaching her son a few months ago, his fate is now very unlucky.
Again he regretted not being able to educate his son well, what can he do ? After all what was happening right now was no longer his son's fault, should he interfere.
"Jo, keep an eye on the devil's son, and have your men watch over the family of Sharif, how they live, help them, a little bit I have to be responsible, the son of Satan that was the initial cause of everything"
Said Mr. Adrian, it is a pity that the son of the devil is his son.
Then the two guards passed on their duties.
Mr. Adrian is still downcast, he can not be cruel to his late father, Jason is duplicated papa, cruel unforgiving.
His life for his father was a game, and so was Jason, the blood was flowing again.
He remembered his late father's last message before he died, when Jason was three years old, his father said Jason should be happy, not to follow in his footsteps, the mafia world was so cruel, so he was not, murder will cause a lot of grudges, he does not want his grandson to hurt a crowd like him. Enough of him.
When Mr. Adrian knew his son was involved in the business of buying and selling human organs when it happened to Selena, he began to explore what surrounded his son's life.
From there he found out, his son was involved in the mafia organization, buying and selling weapons and organs turned out to have often Jason did, breaking into banks, shares and other company funds was also done by his son, who was also involved in the business, unfortunately he missed this information, Jason who was a minor made him leave far behind the thoughts of his late father, he felt there was no way Jason was involved to that extent.
He knew, all this time Jason was cruel in the face of his rivals, of course it can be seen in the development of his company, but he really does not believe his son also has the potential to become a psychopath, even a mobster.
He also searched, and what made him surprised to not be able to believe was Jason Ares Adrian his son was much richer than him, unfortunately some of his money is illegal money.
O Lord, awaken the son of the servant...
Seriate...
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