Don't Go Again !!!

Don't Go Again !!!
Episode 130 Awakened



After returning from the hospital. Aira looked glum. Kinanti who realized the change her son was also anxious. He was afraid that Aira would go down and stress back.


The woman was just sitting on the edge of the bed in her room. Aira had already moved into her old room that used to be in her place with Revan. I don't know what he was thinking. No one knows.


" Dear." exclaimed Kinanti as she brought a glass of milk for herself. Aira only smiled when she saw her mother's presence.


" In drink the milk first." said Kinanti while handing a glass filled with milk.


Without saying much Aira also grabbed the glass and drank it until it was gone. Kinanti smiled as she rubbed Aira's hair. There was sadness in the princess's eyes.


" What are you thinking?. Remember the doctor. Don't be so stressed, son. Later even interfere with your recovery." said Kinanti. Aira looked at the face of the mother.


" lady. Revan what kind of person is that?. I don't remember him at all?." asked Aira.


" What I remember. He always smiles at me. He always looked at me warmly. I feel very comfortable being around her." she explained.


" He .... Loves you so much. Beyond anything. Revan is such a warm and loving man. And he is also handsome." Kinanti replied while teasing the princess. Aira laughed at her mother's words.


" lady. I feel like there's something strange here." Aira said as she touched her chest. Kinanti frowned, her forehead not understanding.


" Your chest hurts, son?" he asked.


" no. I'm not sick. I'm fine - all right. It's just that there's a little bit of a difference when you look at Revan" she replied. Kinanti smiled. He knew what Aira meant.


" It's already night. You just rest. Tomorrow morning mama will show you something." explained Kinanti.


" What?." asked Aira curiously.


" Tomorrow. Now you rest. Don't think strangely." replied Kinanti as she left the room.


Aira was still sitting on the edge of her bed. Repeatedly breathing heavily. In his view, Revan's photo was plastered large on the wall of the room.


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After breakfast Aira accompanied Attar to play in his room. At the end of the day, she spends a lot of time with the baby. He learned to change Attar's diaper, learned to make Attar's milk, and even he often put Attar to sleep when sleepy.


There was a lot of change in him. His interaction with everyone in the house was almost back to normal. Even though sometimes he still wrongly called the names of one by one people in the house.


After Attar fell asleep. Aira walked towards the middle room. He was bored of being at home. Kinanti walked up to her with an old photo album in her hand.


" Attar's asleep, son?." asked Kinanti while sitting next to her daughter.


" I have." she replied briefly.


" What is that?" she asked as she looked at the photo album in her mother's hand. Kinanti smiled.


" This is a photo album. Here, comeclose. Mama wants to show you something." ask Kinanti. Aira shifted her sitting position closer towards the mother.


I opened the photo album. A tiny baby was in the portrait. I smiled looking at the photo. Aira did not understand whose photo it was.


" It's you. Aira Fahira's. Beautiful mother's daughter." said Kinanti. Aira looked at the photo. Unacquainted. But it does look like him. Nose and eyes.


" It's me?" asked Aira. Kinanti nodded.


" You are about 2 months old. Still very funny and so adorable." said Kinanti. Now Kinanti opened the next photo sheet. There is a portrait of him who has grown big by holding candy in his hand.


" This is also you. At that time you cried asking to buy candy. But not in love with mom. But the grandmother who gave you sweets secretly - hid." recalls Kinanti when she saw a childhood photo of her daughter.


" Granny?." asked Aira. He had heard that phrase for the first time. Kinanti flipped the photo again there. There is a portrait of him carried by an unknown woman with a balloon in his hand.


" It's grandma. Grandma is mom's mother. Like mama and Attar." Kinanti explained. Aira stared fixedly at the photo.


A flash of memory flashed back in his brain. A woman who always smiles when she sees her face and always laughs when she sees him laugh. Aira held her head which felt a little dizzy.


" dear. You why?. Are you dizzy?." asked Kinanti worriedly. Aira nodded. I also closed the photo album. He rubbed Aira's shoulders gently. Trying to calm Aira's mind.


" Yes already. We rest yes. Tomorrow we continue again." explains Kinanti. Aira nodded. Kinanti also led herself back to the room.


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In the hospital. The doctors and nurses looked loose and calm. Since early in the morning, no new patients come to the room. Some of them are busy chatting about celebrity news that is crowded on social media. Some people talk about their children and their families at home.


Suddenly the heart detector attached to Revan's body rang loudly. The doctor who was there immediately ran over to the source of the sound. Revan seems to be in an unstable state.


His blood pressure was suddenly high. His pulse was beating rapidly. The doctor checked what was wrong with the patient. And ....


Revan opened his eyes. With an irregular breath the man opened his eyes perfectly. The detector is ticking again. The doctor and nurse there were so gasped and delighted to see Revan open his eyes.


" Doctor Revan can hear me." call one of the doctors. Revan looked confused. He looked at the room around.


" Doctor Revan can see me?" asked the doctor again.


" This ... Where?." asked her in a voice that was still very weak.


" Can Doctor Revan hear my voice?" asked the doctor again.


" Yes . "the answer is weak. The doctor and nurse breathed a sigh of relief. There were no signs of vital damage inside Revan's body.


" Doctor Revan don't move much. Doctor Revan's body is still very weak. Please take a break. I will call doctor Vishnu here." said the doctor. Revan nodded.


Shortly after, two doctors entered the room. Doctor Vishnu. Chief internal medicine specialist and one of the more orthopedic specialist doctors.


Doctor Vishnu smiled as he saw that Revan had regained consciousness from his long sleep. He had been waiting for a moment like this for a long time.


" Good night doctor Revan. Do you know me?." asked doctor Vishnu while he was at Revan's bedside. Revan opened his eyes. Then he turned to the doctor who greeted him.


" yes. Of course I know the doctor." replied Revan with a smile on his pale face. The doctor breathed a sigh of relief.


After the examination is completed. Vishnu's doctor sits on Revan's bedside chair. There were many things he wanted to ask his patient during his long sleep. Before starting to ask, Revan first asked the doctor.


" Where is my wife?. Is he okay?." asked Revan. From the tone of his voice, it was clear that Revan was so worried about Aira's state.


" Mrs Aira is fine. He's back at your house. With your family and your baby." explains Dr. Vishnu.


" really?. Thank goodness." she replied with a very relieved feeling.


" Do you remember the chronology of the accident that befell Dr. Revan and his wife?" asked Vishnu.


Revan recalls what happened to him and Aira that night. He closed his eyes and breathed heavily.


" Yes I remember." replied Revan bitterly.


" Can the doctor tell you how it started?" asked Dr. Vishnu.


" Huft, that night my wife and I were asleep. Suddenly, Dr. Anne called me. He asked me to come to the hospital. At the time, my baby was critical. My wife insisted on coming with me. I have banned. But he still wants to come. And on the road. There was a car from the opposite direction arrived - it immediately hit my car. After that I don't remember anymore." explained Revan while trying to remember - recall the bad incident. Doctor Vishnu sighed.


He smiled at Revan's detailed explanation. That indicates that Revan's brain is still functioning normally and has been fine.


" Didn't Revan's doctor feel dizzy when I asked him questions like this?" asked Vishnu. Revan shook his head.


" alright. Enough of my questions. Please doctor Revan rest back. Tomorrow morning I will come again. We're gonna do a CT scan again. Have a good rest, doctor. Do not have a lot of thoughts and stress." explained doctor Vishnu. Revan nodded and smiled.


" Sus, is there no family outside?" asked Revan.


" There's a doctor. But maybe you're buying something. Because at the time of the call they were not outside" said the nurse.


" Is anyone looking for me?. I'm Revan's family." The father's voice came from outside. Revan smiled hearing that.


" Ooh sir. Where the hell have you been?. I was looking for earlier?. Doctor Revan has been murdered. He has come to his senses and is going through a critical period" said the doctor there.


" What?. My son is conscious, Doc?." asked Atmaja in shock.


" right. Doctor Revan has regained consciousness." replied the doctor.


" Thank God. Thank you, God. Thank you for hearing my prayers. Then where is my son?. Can I meet him?." asked Atmaja who was impatient to see Revan who had opened his eyes.


" Can. Don't talk too much. And not for too long, sir. Because it's late at night. The patient also needs time to rest" replied the doctor.


" Good doc. I'm just for a second. Thank you doc." said Atmaja then entered the room.


Revan closed his eyes. Atmaja frowned looking at his son who was still closed.


" Is the doctor wrong?. Revan's still this closed?. Not awake yet?." murmured Atmaja.


" Papa .." cried Revan and opened his eyes. Atmaja also gasped to see and hear the voice of his son. Revan smiled looking at the old man.


In the body of his beloved son. She had a lot of kisses on Revan's face. Revan just smiled looking at his papa's attitude.


" It's Pa. Don't be like this. Like I'm going to die." said Revan who was uncomfortable got a lot of hugs and kisses haru from the father.


" Foolish fool!. You've worried me half to death. Already aware even talking non-nothing. You want me to kill it here, huh!." snorted Atmaja annoyed. Revan laughed at his father's words.


Haru Atmaja's crying was not inevitable. He was like dreaming when he saw his son finally wake up from the brink of death.


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