Heart Wounds Self Wounds
Episode 85's
A month passed and Radit finally woke up from his coma. There was only Mama Shela in the room. Pak Yanto may be waiting in front of the room, while Erik has returned to Surabaya a week after Radit was referred to the hospital in Jakarta.
"I where'm ma?" Radit asked who was still in a daze after the departure of doctors and nurses. His eyes were circling through his treatment room at this moment. Yes, two days ago Radit's condition stabilized and was immediately transferred to the treatment room. And today he began to wake up from his coma.
"You're in the hospital, son, precisely in the hospital in Jakarta."
"Tournaments?" Beo Radit's.
"Yes, a month ago you were referred to this hospital. And before that you also had a coma in the hospital in Surabaya for one month." Obviously mama Shela.
"I want to see my son!" Radit tried to get out of bed and tried to remove the infusion needle attached to his hand.
"Darling, not now, son, you just woke up." Mama Shela tried to prevent her son by holding Radit's hand stuck in an infusion tube.
"But I want to meet them ma, Gerry, Jerry, this is papa son, papa misses you so much." Radit tried to pull over the hand of his mother who was holding his hand.
"Hey, listen to mama first. We'll be there together when your condition improves. Mama will accompany you to meet your two children." Finally Radit stopped his action when he saw his mother's tears flowing down his cheek.
"Mom don't cry, Radit's no papa, Radit's definitely cured." Radit wiped his mother's tears with his hand.
"Yes, you need to heal. You're the only one Mama has." The child and mother immediately hugged in tears.
Erik who got word from mama Shela that Radit was awake immediately flew to Jakarta that afternoon.
"As soon as the boss recovers, we all miss the boss." Erik grimaced as he scratched his head when he saw that his boss's eyes were already glaring sharply at him.
"Go back!" Get rid of Radit.
"I met the twins Rik. I miss them both." Radit's chirps suddenly made Erik flinch. Radit hoped Erik would comply because he could not ask his mother again who would clearly refuse him.
"But boss, the boss is still weak. Wait until the boss is healthy first. The doctor won't allow it." Radit rubbed his face rough.
"I just want to meet them, hug them and say that I am his real father before my time comes." Radit said.
"Boss by what!" Now replace Erik who swerved towards Radit. "Boss must be cured, don't be so pessimistic." Without them realizing, Mama Shela was already standing at the door. Mama Shela could not hold back her tears hearing her son's words. Stuffy! The tightness of her chest, that was how Mama Shela felt. Mama Shela did not go into the nursery, she chose to sit in the chair in front of the room.
"Lord, can I afford to lose again? You took my husband, and now my son's life is on the edge. Why not just God?" Wail mama Shela in heart. Yes, Mama Shela just came from the doctor Marchel's office, the doctor who handled her son. And Marchel's doctor predicts that Radit's age will only last one year. But it all comes back to God. Doctors are just ordinary people who can only try as much as possible and still God determines.
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