Fazila Tipan From Heaven

Hospital

Aaaaaaaa!

One loud shout that came from the front yard of the house made my chest pound very fast. My heart will jump out. That's Ummi Fazila's voice. Yaah... It really is his voice.

Mama, Papa, Oma Ochi and Opa Ade, we all stared at each other with the same worries. Without a second thought, we ran straight to the front yard.

The duarrrrrr!

Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, I could not move my entire body. Netraku locks on a single point. Blood on the floor.

Aaaaaaaa!

She screamed while covering both ears with her hands. While Papa and Opa Ade ran towards Ummi Fazila and held the weak body of my sweet daughter, Meyda Noviana Fazila. The roar of their breaths sounded like people were exhausted from running beyond a hundred rounds.

"What's wrong with my daughter? Who would dare to do this to him?" I screamed with all my might. Ummi Fazila was still shocked, he could not even speak a word.

Without thinking, I immediately carried Fazila, ran to the car and somehow I had to get to the hospital. It didn't feel like my precious daughter had been shot, I really felt my heart being shot so many times. This sadness is multiplied and more painful.

Why would the Power give me happiness if he would take it like this? What the hell am I saying? Why do I blame the Power, but I know all that happens of its will. I muttered in my heart while holding back my creak.

"Mr... Please take care of Ummi Fazila. Alan has to take Mama's granddaughter to the hospital." My bitch put on a seat belt. This damn seat belt can't be put on, I can't put it on because my body is still shaking violently.

"Let Papa drive, son." Said Papa while pulling my arm. In the passenger seat my sweet daughter was still unconscious. I immediately rushed to the back and grabbed his head.

"Dear, wakeinnnn!" My voice was still shaking, fresh blood kept coming out of my beautiful daughter's head. The bastard I don't know where he came from shot my daughter, not in the arm or in the leg, but in the head.

Hiks.Hiks.Hiks.

My tears can no longer be contained, I even forgot Umm Fazila who looks like an undead seeing our daughter unconscious in her lap.

"Quattlatt, Pa. Please Alan, if something bad happens to Fazila, Alan will be gone!" My babble while holding the blood that just keeps coming out of my daughter's head.

Thirty minutes.

It took me thirty minutes to get to the hospital.

"To-help my daughter." I screamed out loud in front of the ICU room. All eyes were looking at me with sharp glances, Araf who was in the hospital immediately ran over to me. Together with two of his colleagues, he tried to provide help. I could see from the look of his surprised face that my Saliha princess was not well.

"What happened to Fazila?" Araf shouted while shaking my burly body.

"Di-he got shot." I stammered.

Araf almost fell down because he heard my brief explanation. Quickly Papa who was standing beside me grabbed Araf's arm.

"Immediately prepare the surgery room, and call Ayus' doctor." Araf's orders sparingly, he immediately ran towards the opration room accompanied by his two colleagues.

After Araf was not seen in my net, I cried again while tearing my sleeve that was hit by blood spots.

"Stop Alan. You don't have to hurt yourself, everything that's happened has become a powerful will."

"Rapaaaaa... What should Allann do?Whataaaaa?" I said with a barely audible voice, my whole body felt numb. Opa Ade who had just arrived with her driver saw me crying hysterically could only sit on the floor hugging her knees. That old face looks getting older in just a matter of hours.

"Take it easy, son. Don't despair."

"Why is Papa talking like that? How does Alan calm down? Alan himself had no idea what would happen to Alan's daughter. Why wasn't Alan the one who got shot...? Huaaaaaa!" I screamed again, this time instead of just yelling, I hit the hospital wall without caring for my hand which started to bleed fresh.

"Abiobeed..."

Ummi Fazila came with Mama and Oma Ochi. Her pretty face was still in shock, on her clothes and hands there were still blood spots. How I comforted him, I myself did not know what I should do to comfort myself.

"Hiks.Hiks.Hiks.detiiii ki-ta, Bi. P-U-T-R-I KI-TA." Ummi Fazila hugged me tightly, so tightly that I felt her heart no longer beating. Oma Ochi hugged Opa Ade who was currently still sitting lethargic on the floor. While Mama? Mama rested her head on Papa's shoulder with tears still breaking.

The sobbing of Ummi Fazila adds to our list of grief. We both have the same sadness that we cannot comfort each other.

"Bie... If something bad happens to my daughter, then I'll never leave." I immediately took off Ummi Fazila's embrace and immediately closed her thin lips. Her crying voice rang out in my sense of hearing and it slashed down the bottom of my heart.

"Ti-there's not going to be anything bad about our daughter. Don't say anything more. You two are the light in my life, the coolant of my soul, and the Mentari that always warms my body. Don't ever say anything bad if Ummi wants to see Abi alive."

I can't comfort Ummi Fazila with the word everything will be fine because I know no one is doing well. Looking at the face of Ummi Fazila's frustration as if I were going to be missing this second.

"Boss... We've caught the bastard who shot little miss. Now he was in the mansion of the great master and was being guarded by Ruan and his comrades." Aiman said as soon as he came and pulled my arm away from all the members of the Wijaya family.

"Hold that bastard till I get back. I'm gonna blow his head off." Speak to me with a fiery tone. My teeth churned to hold back the anger that almost destroyed my soul.

Actually I want to go and see the cursed creature, my legs seem stifled to see the suffering that is still emanating on everyone's face.

...***...

Three hours passed but the team of doctors who operated on my precious daughter did not come out. Is it really that hard to handle her condition? Araf too, why didn't he come out and give the good news. After he came in there was no more calm I had left.

Hiks.Hiks.Hiks

This time Mama who cried while hitting his chest, Papa who saw Mama hurt herself immediately grabbed Mama's arm and then pulled her into his arms.

"Why are they so long? Did they fall asleep inside...?" Opa ade began to grumble, her half face still looks frustrated.

Once again I looked at Ummi Fazila's face, she wasn't crying like before. This time he looked calm, hopefully the calm he showed did not bring a new storm in our lives

"Drink." I gave a bottle of mineral water that I had opened the lid to Ummi Fazila. I want to know his feelings. Ummi Fazila shook her head while looking at me with a listless look.

"Ummi doesn't want anything, Bi. Ummi just wants Fazila...!"

How can I give Fazila to her, I myself want the same thing but I am not a Power. As I stared at Ummi Fazila's face and wiped the corner of her eyes with the back of my hand, Araf came out of the room following the four comrades. One of them looks as old, surely he's the senior doctor Araf talked about earlier.

...***...