Accompany Me to Die
Save Nayla

He shouted and immediately approached Nayla. "Naila!" his hand pulled the limp body of Nayla in his arms.

"Why are you again?" Hardcore panicked because Nayla's face paled and her nose returned to spitting fresh blood.

For a moment Nayla was silent, unable to speak. Nayla brushed off Hardcore's hand, distancing herself from the exotic youth who was deeply worried about her current condition.

Harder asked, "Nay, are you dizzy? We'll go home, okay?" his face looks panicked.

Nayla didn't flinch as she looked at Tegar, "You killed him?" 

Hardly frozen for a moment, he stared back at Nayla. "What do you mean?"

"Ndoro's daughter, Nyai Melati? You kill him there!" nayla's hand pointed at the spot she saw in the recognition.

Rigid eyes widened, his face turned flat expressionless. He stared intently at Nayla who was carried away by emotions.

"My answer is Hardcore, did you really kill ndoro princess!"

Harder did not answer, he walked over to Nayla. "We're home, you seem to need a break."

"My answer!" 

Nayla can no longer control her emotions. He had absolutely no idea his desire to go to the river led him to a flash of a sad and terrible past.

"Nay, please don't force me. We're going home now, okay?" Steady still holding himself back, he gently tugged at Nayla's hand but the young doctor brushed her off.

"You and your mother are murderers!"

Nayla's words suddenly made Rigid inflamed, he pulled Nayla's body to be no longer distant from her.

"Did you say that?" the two beads of Rigid eyes looked at Nayla, there was a glittering anger there.

"Simbok is not a killer! Be careful when you talk!" his words pressed down and threatened Nayla.

"Why did you let ndoro princess himself? He needs your help!"

"You don't need to know and you don't have to interfere in this business, Nayla!"

"Why? You're afraid someone knows this! You're afraid to go to jail, huh!"

Rigid fell silent and increasingly tightened his embrace. Her hands also locked onto Nayla's body movements.

"I don't care about that at all. I don't care if I have to die rotting in jail either!"

"Then answer my question! Why did you kill ndoro princess!"

Harder restrained his anger, if he wanted it could be when Tegar strangled Nayla and killed her because Nayla called her mother a murderer. Tegar never knew if it was mbok Dar who had killed the life of ndoro putri.

Mbok Dar secretly learns of the unusual relationship that occurs between his daughter and son Tegar. As a mother she could see the strange gurgles that were visible from the movements of the princess's body while staring at Tegar. Motherly instinct leads mbok Dar to follow them to his employer's favorite place.

Mbok Dar saw with his own eyes his second act that was not worth doing. Disappointed, angry and also sad mixed into one in the middle-aged woman's body. He wept from behind the boulder of his hiding place. 

Not only once mbok Dar caught the behavior of ndoro princess who he considered to have teased Tegar. Until finally his frustration rises. The day that ndoro putri died, mbok Dar heard clearly if ndoro putri asked Tegar to take responsibility for her pregnancy.

Mbok Dar did not accept the words ndoro putri. He knew exactly if ndoro putri did it not only with Tegar but also with the man who became his mistress, Mbah Anto. Mbok Dar stole his hearing from behind a tree, and saw his son pushing hard on the princess' body until his head hit a rock.

Tegar refused to take responsibility, because he felt sure the fetus in the body ndoro putri was not his. He scolded and went to let the injured princess. Mbok Dar who held back the anger emerged from behind the tree, approaching his bendoro.

"I should have known, ndoro toyed with Hardcore's heart!" he said when approaching the weak body ndoro putri.

"Mbok, help me _,"

"Me and Tegar have helped too much ndoro princess! I even consider ndoro as my own son. Now ndoro ask me to help and destroy the future of Tegar? Do not be greedy ndoro, if not because Tegar ndoro is dead in the hands of the madan."

"If it wasn't for Tegar's advice, Dadan's boss killed ndoro's daughter!" he continued again with his cries.

"Ambok, please pity me .. I am pregnant," Kumalasari aka ndoro princess cuddle, begging for mercy on mbok Dar.

Mbok Dar looked at the princess with wet eyes, he loved his son more than having to save Wak Dadan's third wife. 

"Better ndoro just die, after all in the end juragan will also kill ndoro if you know ndoro pregnant. It's not a son of Tegar, nor is it a son of a master!"

"Ja-don't mbok, to-long!"

Mbok Dar darkened his eyes, the more Kumalasari pleaded the more he hated his ndoro. His old hand took a large stone and hit it with a stick to the head of ndoro putri to death. Blood splashes into the face and body mbok Dar was not even able to stop his actions. 

Mbok Dar just wants to protect his son, mbok Dar wants to save his son's future. Killing ndoro putri will eliminate the dirty traces of Tegar. He just wants his son to be happy one day. For that he was willing to dirty his hands with blood for the happiness of his son.

"I never killed that woman, I just pushed her and left her here. The rest I don't know how he's been up to now!" Hardy replied firmly.

Nayla's eyes were looming, tears hanging in the corner of her eyes.

"Ndoro Putri died in the hands of symbok, he killed ndoro putri for your sake. For the sake of his favorite son."

"What?!" Hardcore could not believe Nayla's words, "Don't make it up, Nayla! Never did that!"

"Well, wow..see this sad drama!" a man's voice sounded from behind.

He was shocked to see who was standing there. He pulled Nayla's body to stand behind her.

"We'll talk about this later, but for now trust me Nay!" whispered while still holding Nayla's hand firmly.

"Who is he?" tanya Nayla was afraid because with the man there were some men with large bodies like bodyguards with machetes and long batons in their hands.

"Would you like to come here?" Hardcore stared dislikefully at the figure of the man in front of him.

"I? Of course, to avenge my beloved's death!" Mbah Anto grinned savagely. "You killed Kumalasari? All these years I've been looking for him, going crazy for being abandoned, until I finally found out who you really are, Hardcore!"

Rigidly walking backwards, he glanced towards the other side of the river. "Follow away from me, Nay, if I say run fast to the other side!" 

"But this river is deep!" nayla's voice shook with fear.

"No, the depth is only knee-deep unless you walk far to the south side."

Nayla trembled, she further tightened her body at the exotic young man in front of her. His mind was chaotic his eyes were circling in the direction that Rigid meant. 

"Time to avenge, lives are paid for!" 

Mbah Anto immediately ordered his men to attack Tegar and also Nayla.

"Now, run Nay!" exclaim Hardcore as he began to face Mbah Anto's men.

Nayla immediately ran following Tegar's lead. 

"Suck, go after that doctor!" mbah Anto's orders to other men.

Nayla ran with all her might, crossing the river. Although not too deep but in a state of panic everything seems so difficult. Several times he fell due to slippery rock slips, finally Nayla managed to pass the river. He looked back, Tegar still faced Mbah Anto's large-bodied men.

"Pursue him until he can!" Mbah Anto shouted again, Nayla gasped to see a large man hunting her.

Nayla again ran in an uncertain direction, into the forest. He did not care about the twigs and thorns that stuck in his feet. He just wants to survive and he has to survive.

Follow me, you must survive!

A gentle whisper guided Nayla, giving her a clue to keep running deep into the forest.