3 Perfected Decades

Voice recording

     Mom and I went to the hospital where Dad worked. By the time we got there, Dad was still in the doctor's office at the ER. For almost an hour, we waited in front of the ER room, and Dad was directly entered into the ICU room.

"Doctor, how's Dad doing?"

"Doctor King, he's still in a coma. He fell from the third floor when a family of patients died, not accepting. So he attacked Doctor King and pushed him down from the third-floor window, which happened to be open."

"Which part, the wounds that Dad had?"

"His head was a blood clot, it was successfully treated. His right leg bone is broken, it will definitely take some time to heal. The rest are in good condition."

"Thank you Doctor, for saving my father" I said, shaking the Doctor's hand.

     I'm happy, because Dad's condition is better than my first life. Not as good as in my second life.

    Mom and I were waiting for Dad in front of the ICU. The house man I've told you about Dad's condition now. They were happy when they found out that Dad was alive.

    I was pensive to think about the incident this time, which was happening to Dad. The time is three days different from the time of my father's death in my first life.

"Why three days faster, huh?" I muttered while raising my head while looking at the hospital ceiling.

"What exactly is your life still can not survive, because there is still three days left. I should be able to make Dad aware again. That's one way to save his life."

    It's been one day that I've been treated in the ICU. I asked the doctor for permission to enter the treatment room. I saw a lot of tools connected to the wires that were attached to Dad's body. I sat next to him in special clothes.

     I took Dad's hand and clasped it tightly. I put her weak hand on her cheek, and it felt warm. I rubbed my face with love.

"Dad .. This is King."

" Can you open your eyes? Please be aware! There's a mother waiting for Dad at home. I was so sad when I found out that Dad had an accident. She also cried when she saw Dad lying helplessly like this."

"The Queen and the Sultan missed Dad. He said he misses Daddy's nagging, because his food isn't spent."

    I laughed and told her what had happened at home. Our little quarrel, because of the remote scramble. Or I cook food, which mostly includes salt. So my cooking tasted salty.

    When I tell you this, anything. There was a tear in the corner of the end. I'm happy to mean Dad responded to me. I also gently wiped it.

     Unknowingly I've been talking to Dad for almost an hour. I tried to stimulate his consciousness. Tells me, funny things I know from my second life. I was happy when I found out my heart condition and my blood pressure was normal.

     I also returned the next day. Do the same thing as yesterday. This time it wasn't Dad's tears that responded to me, but the movement of his fingers. Even though I was weak, I could feel it. Dad moving his index finger just a small, weak gesture it already makes me happy. I also informed the situation to the responsible doctor who examined Dad.

     The doctor said it was a good move. Just waiting for Dad to open his eyes. I also hope that this happens soon.

"Dad, today the King is very happy. Because the King can qualify for the science Olympics."

      I started today's meeting with the good news of mine. I want to be the son you can be proud of in your second life.

     I took out a walkman, recorded voice messages from the Queen, the Sultan, and also Mother. The voice recording of my family members who encouraged Dad to be able to recover quickly again. Also the stories they have experienced lately. The duration of the recording I made was almost an hour. So I just quietly listened to their voices while holding Dad's hand. Hope this grip of my hand can give strength to Dad, to quickly realize.

     I don't know why I was crying too. While listening to the voices of the confidants of both my sister and my mother. They express their longing for a loved one and want to meet him. It's like the feeling I feel. For every life I have lived three times.

     I felt my hand held back by Dad. I saw at this moment, Dad opened his eyes. I was so happy that I subconsciously hugged Dad's body tightly. I pressed the button to ask the doctor to come to my care room immediately.

"Dad .. thank goodness you're sober!"

     I saw a faint smile on his pale face. Her eyes were glazed over, and the grip of her hand was still within my senses. I can't wait to tell Mom, Queen, and Sultan that Dad's sober.

"What's up, King?" ask the doctor as soon as you enter the treatment room.

"Dad is aware of the Doctor!" seruku happy.

"really? Here I check first.

    The doctor conducted a thorough examination assisted by an assistant. Then they smiled at me.

"Congratulations, Doctor King has already passed his critical period. Now it can be taken to the inpatient room," said the doctor as he reached out his hand. I also welcomed her with a happy heart.

     I also gave this happy news to my mother. I heard my mother screaming in gratitude. The queen took over the phone from Mom and talked to me. Apparently the Sultan also did not want to lose he also wanted to talk to me on the phone.

    I think back, if in the second life you survived because of a small note containing important phone numbers that can be contacted during an emergency. In this life, because of the voice messages of the family members I recorded. It turns out that true, things are considered trivial, it could be something very useful and useful. 

     Mom came straight to the hospital, as soon as I told her I was conscious. Although Dad can't speak clearly yet, but he can signal us.

    The doctor said, Dad's legs can return to normal walking when doing therapy. The head is no longer a problem. Of course it makes us happy.

     Now, it's my turn to meet Grandpa Baron. To reunite his relationship with his brothers and children. I don't know what the story will be like this time.

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