
Clara left her home, Clara chose to use her mamih sports car.
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Anyone who sees the situation, will definitely think that Clara is a mentally ill person.
With the appearance of still wearing a matted and very dirty uniform, the face reddened and puffy, disheveled hair also with his mouth that was rummaging was unclear.
" Papih, Adam, Rafi's all evil."
Racau Clara by tightening the grip on the steering wheel of the car.
Clara stopped her car on the side of the road. Immediately he ran towards the middle-aged woman who was troubled walking in the middle of the road, Clara ran to save the woman.
But unfortunately, luck is not on his side. When her hand pulled the woman's hand, Clara lost her balance and threw the woman she helped to the side of the road, and threw her body into the front of the large truck that was supposed to hit the middle-aged woman's body.
BRUISES.
"Will beaaaa...."
Shouted the hysterical middle-aged woman.
"Not wake up, son."
The blood coming out of her mouth and back of her head caught the attention of the citizens who saw her pity and happily offered their car to drive Clara to the hospital.
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Arriving at the hospital, Clara was immediately treated in the operating room for too much blood loss.
The hospital tried to call the last number Clara called on her cell phone.
The first phone number to be contacted is Rafi's number, but not active and then the next is Adam's number.
As soon as possible, Adam came to the hospital after informing Isti.
He should have loved to see Clara crash because it was possible that her grudge against the Clara family would have been avenged.
"Mrs Renata."
Call a nun to Renata.
Yes, the middle-aged woman that Clara helped was Renata mother of Amel.
"Dad sus?"
" Mother Renata the wife of Mr. Boy Geoffrey the suicide victim?" Ask the nurse to make sure.
"Bu-suicide doc? Wasn't my husband hit?"
The nurse smiled and shook her head.
"No ma'am, Mr. Boy committed suicide by crashing himself into a car that was driven by a middle-aged woman, his own mother's husband who told him the chronology of his events, and he also left a letter to his mother, who was also sent to him, two months ago when I was about to give the custody of my Boy sir suddenly moved out of town, so sorry if I can just give it now." The nun lighted up while giving a brown envelope and then waltzed away leaving Renata.
Opening the envelope, Renata pulls out a letter inside.
*For my wife Renata.
Sorry I had to give up, I was too weak to accept the reality.
I love you for who I am.
But I wasn't strong enough when I found out that Amel wasn't my real daughter, but the daughter of the night man you met at the club.
I would have accepted that, if you had done so before marrying me, but which man is not hurt to see and take care of his wife who is carrying another man's child.
I love you so much that my heartache can't be applied to you.
I'm too weak to accept that fact from your own speech.
I'm sorry I ended it all this way.
Don't blame anyone for my death, I want this death.
I love you, Now and forever.
**From Boy Geoffrey***.