It's like being on a car circuit. Prince Thalal drove his car at high speed towards the hospital. Alena was helpless in Nizam's arms. Her eyes felt empty staring at Nizam's face. The face that had been blackened with anger was now pale with worry. Nizam tightly hugged Alena's body in his arms.
Even though the speed of the car is already fast, for Nizam the car feels slow. So Nizam spoke again in a tremble. "Hurry up Thalal.. hurry up my son must be safe.."
'Pig-headed! Shit for the brain! Son of bitch! You are really fucking stupid. You already know that your wife is pregnant with everything..' Chyntia grumbled in her heart. Cynthia wanted to beat Nizam with the shoes She was wearing. But of course, that desire is only in her heart. Cynthia can't possibly hit Nizam with her shoe