Cidro (Between Love And Wounds)

Chapter 74

The image shrieked loudly when it saw Arga fall down. He was shocked when he saw Tegar brandishing his gun towards Arga.

"Mas Hardcore!" pekiknya can't believe it.

Hardcore smile review. "Quiet down. He's not dead. He just fainted. Because what I'm doing is dope," explained Tegar.

Hearing that Citra felt a little relieved. "We're taking him to the hospital now Mas" Citra said.

The two men agreed. Tegar carried Arga's body while Tian carried Citra.

"Mas Steadfast Papa's phone?" ask when they are on their way to the hospital.

"Udah. Mr. Bayu and the others have told you. Maybe now they are on their way to the hospital as well" Tegar replied.

The image breathed a sigh of relief. But there was still a sense of worry lingering in his heart. He was afraid that there would be a commotion when his family met the Arga family. Honestly, he didn't want that to happen. He only wanted this to end peacefully without any dispute.

The car continued to go through the darkness of the night. Not long after they arrived at the hospital. Tegar immediately parked his car and got out of the car to ask for help from medics there.

"You're out too. Get to the ER room to treat your wounds." Tegar told Citra when she got back to the car.

"My injuries are okay. Small wounds," said Citra.

"Don't argue! Small or large wounds if not treated will become an infection" said Tegar.

The image can not argue anymore if it is like this. He could only nod in agreement with Hardcore's remark.

"It's all for your own good, baby! Let the wound heal quickly and not infection" Tian said.

The image looked at her lover. Then he nodded his head.

A medical officer took Citra to the ER room to clean the wounds on her legs and arms. Arga is also in the same room as Citra and is being treated by a doctor.

Meanwhile, Mr. Bayu and the others had just arrived at the hospital. Ms. Mirna immediately got out of the car and immediately ran towards the ER room when she saw Tian there.

"Where is the image of Nak Tian?" ask Miss Mirna impatiently.

"Partner is fine, Mom. He's on the inside. It was still being examined by the doctor and cleared of his injuries," Tian replied.

"How is the Image?" This time Anne asked. He just got out of the car followed later by Pak Bayu and Azwan.

"Partner is fine. He's still inside. His hands and feet were injured, "Tian replied.

Miss Mirna and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They were grateful that the image was soon found to be in a state of fine.

It was not long before the Arga family arrived at the hospital. Ms. Salman cried while resting at the feet of Ms. Mirna. The woman felt guilty because of the child.

"Don't be like this Jeng. Let's wake!" Ms. Mirna said as she pulled Salman's body to stand up.

"But I'm ashamed of Jeng. I am so ashamed. I failed to be a parent to Arga. I failed to be a mother to my son" Ms Salman said on the sidelines of her sobs.

Miss Mirna hugged the woman's shoulder. He gently stroked the woman's arm. He can feel how Salman is feeling right now.

A doctor came out of the room. Those who were there immediately approached the doctor.

"How are Arga and Citra Dok?" ask Nanda who happened to be there.

"Are you a patient?" ask the doctor.

"I'm Arga's brother" replied Nanda.

"I'm the father of Citra," said Mr. Bayu.

Mr. Bayu and Ms. Mirna heaved a sigh of relief hearing that. They were unceasingly grateful that nothing had happened to the child.

"With Arga, he still needs treatment. Especially for her mental health. So my advice was to call a psychiatrist immediately for counseling" the doctor said again.

"Do you mean my son is crazy?" ask Mr. Salman.

The doctor smiled. "not Sir. But your son needs a psychiatrist to cure his depression" replied the doctor.

Mr. Salman and Ms. Salman did not believe the doctor said that. All this time Arga looks healthy. There was no sign he was depressed or anything.

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School work has started again. Anne, Citra, and Azwan seem to be preparing to leave for school.

"Citra bring supplies only Ma," Citra said to the mama.

"Tumben brought you some provisions, dear?" ask Mirna ma'am.

"Again kepeng bring provisions aja Ma. Can the pocket money can be Citra tube," replied Citra.

Ms. Mirna smiled when she heard the child's words. Without asking much more, the beautiful woman immediately prepared provisions for the child.

"If Citra brings supplies, I also want dong Ma!" pinta Anne's.

Ms. Mirna gave her two thumbs up. Then the woman immediately prepared provisions for her two children.

"Ma we go first. Assalamu'alaikum." Image saying goodbye while kissing the back of the hand of the mother.

The same thing was done by Azwan and Anne. They kiss the back of the hands of women who are always patient in dealing with their sometimes annoying attitude.

"Be careful. Go home from school straight home. Don't stop by" said Miss Mirna.

The three of them nodded their heads together. After that, they immediately went to school.

During the trip, Citra looked moody. As if someone is stirring up his mind.

"Why are you Cit?" ask Anne.

"Eh. It's nothing" replied Citra.

"Is it really okay? You think of something again. What else do you think?"

The image took a long breath. "I think of Arga. How is he doing now?"

Anne seemed to dislike when Citra mentioned the name Arga. Not because Anne was jealous of Citra. But because of him, Citra almost wretched.

"Why the hell do you still think of him?" sewot Anne's.

"It's okay. I'm sorry to see him like that. Every day we have to fight that painful feeling alone. Had to fight depression alone," Citra said.

Anne threw a face when Citra said that. He increasingly disliked Citra still caring about the young man. He didn't like the image of being too good to the young man.

"Why don't you report him to Cit? Is he really bad with you?" Anne asked while looking into the eyes of Citra.

The image takes a breath and exhales it slowly. "I can't bear to see him in prison. After all, he is the one who is always there for me. He was the one who always defended me when they supported me" Citra replied.

Anne again threw away her face when she heard the words of Citra. His heart felt throbbing when he heard that sentence coming out of the mouth of Citra.