Heart Wounds Self Wounds

Episode 70's

That night, Radit and Mama Shela returned to Bandung. The distance for approximately three hours is not a problem for Radit. Cincailah, compared to the distance of Riani's house which requires travel time for approximately five hours only he can go home in a day, especially if only three hours.

Actually, Mama Shela had offered Radit to stay at the hotel overnight, tomorrow morning just returned to Bandung. Fear his son was exhausted if he had to go back and forth between Jakarta-Bandung, but Radit refused.

At one in the morning, the car driven by Radit arrived at Erlangga's residence.

"Radit, is your face pale, son?"

"No papa ma, just a little dizzy. Radit up first ma. Mama's taking a break." Radit went straight up the stairs to his room upstairs. Mama Shela entered her room.

Radit locked the door to his room. He immediately went into the bathroom to clean himself up.

"Aaaarray! Why is it so sick." Radit grabbed his own hair. Actually, Radit had been enduring the pain in his head that suddenly appeared. He channeled his pain by gripping his steering wheel tightly along the way. "Drug, where's the cure?" Radit immediately came out of the bathroom to look for the cure in a small bag he was carrying from Surabaya, but he did not find the object in the bag. "Aah, shit! Pake forgot everything." Radit sat his body on the edge of the bed. "Radit, calm down. Breathe in, throw out." Several times Radit did it to calm his mind to unravel the pain in his head but never subsided.

Slowly his feet were out of the room holding on to the wall he passed. By holding on to the staircase divider, he went down the stairs one by one to the kitchen to get warm drinking water. Maybe after drinking warm water the pain can subside a little, Radit thought.

Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrr!

Radit had not had time to gulp water in the glass he held, but the glass had already escaped his hand.

"Relish!" The pain in his head became more and more. Radit grabbed his own hair with both hands.

Mama Shela, who heard the sound of broken glass and also screams, burst out of her room looking for the source of the sound and found her son in the kitchen. Mama Shela immediately ran up to her son who looked in pain while pulling his hair.

"Astaghfirullah Radit, why are you son?"

"Sick ma, sick!"

Hearing the screams of his master, Mr. Yanto who had not fallen asleep again after opening the gate earlier, immediately ran into the house through the side door that immediately penetrated the kitchen.

"Yes Mom!"

"Aarra!" Radit screamed in pain.

"Sir, get the car ready. We're taking Radit to the hospital now!" So panicked mama Shela unconsciously shouted to Mr. Yanto. Mr. Yanto immediately ran out of the house back to the garage to remove another car that had just entered the garage.

Slowly, Mama Shela pushed her son out of the house and went straight into the car. Mr. Yanto was ready behind the wheel and immediately drove his car to the nearest hospital.

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