HITCHAK LOVE HEAD OF MOTORCYCLE GANG
CHAPTER 11
After receiving a phone call from someone who informed her that her husband had an accident while racing wild with his gang. Syifa immediately rushed to the hospital according to the direction of the caller.
Arriving at the hospital, Syifa ran down the corridor with the baby in her cradle. Find the room where Zidan was operated on. Ask the nurse and the people who cross paths with her where is the action room.
When he got to the front of the operating room Syifa slowed down, there was a woman pacing in front of the action room door. The woman in sexy clothes looked worried about someone in the operating room.
Syifa remembered who that woman was. Yes, the sexy woman is Zidan's new wife who was married a few weeks ago. The woman who made Zidan forget to go home.
Syifa stepped slowly closer to the woman in front of her. “How is Mas Zidan's condition?”
The sexy woman turned to Syifa. He paused for a moment to look at Syifa in such a way. Then shake his head weakly. Then bow down bitterly. Syifa rubbed the shoulder of the woman in front of her. Then sit on an elongated chair that is available in front of the operating room.
“Mbak!” call a beautiful woman. Syifa also looked at her honey who was now sitting beside her.
“Iya, why?” reply Syifa. The eyes of the two clashed in a matter of seconds. “Eum, oh yes, whose name are you? I forgot,” Syifa added.
“Ira, Mbak.”
Syifa. “What's up?”
“I'm sorry for ...” Ira's speech was interrupted by the open door of the operating room. Both Syifa and Ira looked at the door. Then compactly stand up and approach the door waiting for the doctor to come out.
“How is the condition of our husband, Doc?” ask Syifa and Ira, compact. The doctor and Zidan's two wives were involved in eye contact. Then the doctor explained that Zidan had finished surgery. The surgical removal of clotted blood in the brain, as well as other operations. Because of the many wounds on his body.
Syifa almost collapsed hearing an explanation from the doctor.
“Do we have the condition of our husband, Doc?” ask Syifa.
“It is better later if it has been moved to the treatment room yes, Bu.”
“Good, Doc.”
The doctor then warned a nurse later after Zidan was transferred to the treatment room to immediately inform his two wives. The nurse understood.
***
“Mari Bu, here your husband's room,” said Sister opened the door and let Syifa in to see the condition of Zidan. Ira followed behind Syifa.
Syifa's steps slowed down from about 5 meters where she stood, she could see the condition of her husband was very sad. Where almost all over his body there is a bandage scar stitches. On his head and feet. Zidan who used to be dashing and arrogant is now like a mummy. Syifa's tears also fell.
“Mbak!”
Syifa looked towards Ira. “Iya, why?” the answer then with a loud voice.
“Here let my baby carry first. So that Mbak can freely see from a close to the condition of Mas Zidan,” continued Ira, while extending both hands ready to take over the baby from the sling Syifa.
After giving up the baby, Syifa saw her husband's condition from a closer distance. Her tears just kept flowing. He rubbed Zidan's fingers gently. Then Syifa prayed for Zidan's recovery.
After being satisfied to see the condition of her husband, Syifa took over the baby from Ira's sling. Then give the honey a chance to see the condition of Zidan up close. While Syifa permission out to inform her in-laws, as well as her parents.
Syifa's parents immediately came to the hospital that day. Because the distance is not so far away. They were both stunned when they reached the front of the nursery, and found Syifa holding a baby. Then approaching Syifa stood up and saw the baby in the sling of Syifa in such a way.
“Nduk, why didn't you tell me you had a baby? Good news like this why hidden from the same mother Mr to?” scabby mother. While his father was enthusiastic waiting for the answer that Syifa would say.
“Bu, talk about the baby later, yes. Same mother I don't want to see the condition of Mas Zidan first?” Syifa switched the conversation. Both her parents nodded. Then go into Zidan's room.
Syifa hurriedly went inside. He remembered that there was honey inside.
“Loh, who is he?” ask Syifa's mother while pointing towards Ira. “If ndak nkok ndak dress service?” coined.
“Eum, she met me, Mom,” to Syifa. Makes Ira's forehead wrinkled confused. However, it ended up following the drama that Syifa directed.
“I-iya, Mom, I'm her friend Madam Syifa,” Ira said. Syifa's parents nodded.
Then Syifa's parents were concerned after seeing the condition of her son-in-law who looked terrible.
“Kok can get an accident like this indeed Zidan want to go where?” ask his father Syifa.
Syifa did not know what else to answer and give. She felt guilty if she had to lie every once in a while to cover up her husband's disgrace in front of her parents.
“Wild race.” Ira.
Sontak made Syifa's parents look towards Ira. Then I turned to Syifa.
“Truely so, Nduk?” my dear father, Syifa could finally only nod in affirmation.
“You Zidan has changed better,” said Mr Syifa.
“Sorry, Sir.” Syifa looked down sad and afraid that her father would be angry because he had been lying to her all along.
“Father disappointed with you, Nduk ..”
“It's been to, sir. Zidan's condition again kayak so mbok yes, sing sareh, patiently so lo,” interrupted her mother Syifa, who successfully made her husband speechless.
“Pak, Mom, you should go home with Mom. It's afternoon. Let me take care of Ira Mas Zidan here.”
Then Syifa's mother turned to her husband for an opinion. Hows it? Then his father nodded in agreement with his daughter's suggestion.
“Well let's go home then. Let your baby just take her home. Poor ‘kan, if long in the hospital.”
“Are you sure? Later even troublesome again?”
“Ndak, wes to, here!”
Syifa finally resigned when her mother took over the baby by force, and took her home.
***
The next day Syifa's parents returned to visit her daughter-in-law and brought her all the needs of her daughter. Some time later Zidan's parents came from out of town.
“Where is Zidan?” ask Syifa's mother-in-law.
After being told where Zidan's room was located, Zidan's parents immediately entered and saw the condition of their son.
His mother Zidan came out first and was angry with Syifa. Syifa was not able to look after her son. Syifa's parents and her parents-in-law also quarreled.
“What is this storm?” asked Syifa's father-in-law while closing the door to Zidan's room.
“Your wife is, blame my son. It was like saying my son couldn't take care of that child. Do you think my son is a babysitter? Huh?!” Mr. Syifa is angry.
The atmosphere became uncontrollable. Syifa's father-in-law tried to calm his emotional wife. While Syifa's mother calms the baby in her carrier for crying. Syifa tried to calm her father who did not accept her blame by the besan.
When the atmosphere began to calm down again, came a couple who berated Ira. “Have my mom said don't marry that delinquent. Ngeyel you yes, so son!”
“Ma, I love Mas Zidan,” said Ira defend herself.
“Always love! There is no love. Anyway now ‘kan, the hoodlum is in a coma, and we do not know he will realize or bablas ..”
“Hei! Be careful when you talk!” between his mother Zidan while pointing to not accept the words of his mother Ira.
“Who Are You? Just interfere?” ketus mom Ira.
“I am Zidan's mother. What do you want?”
“Oh, so you're the guy's parents. You have failed to educate children know, no?”
The two also had a great feud, the others were overwhelmed to mediate. Until some sisters came to tell me not to make a fuss. Then they calmed down a little.
After that, Ira's parents dragged her daughter forcibly to go home and were forbidden to see Zidan again.
“Ma, Pa, I'm Mas Zidan's wife. I want to stay here to take care of my husband, Ma, Pa,” Ira whine, while trying to release his arms that were gripped by his father.
“Halah, you're just Siri's wife. There is no evidence that you married her. So don't be lebay!” sahut his father Ira. Then dragged his daughter home.
The atmosphere became quiet after Ira and her parents left.
“So Ira is your honey not your friend?” my dear father, Syifa could finally only nod in affirmation.
“Why are you lying, Nduk? Father of all ages never taught you to be a liar!”
“Sorry, Sir!” reply Syifa softly, while looking down deeply.
Finally Syifa also told about the baby she was taking to her parents as well as her in-laws.
“What?! So this is your honeyed baby Ira?” scabby mother.
Syifa. “Not his son Ira, Mom, but his son Lina, my other honey,”. Sontak made Syifa's parents almost fainted. Even with Zidan's parents, they do not believe that his son is even more crazy lately.
“Terus why every time we ask via phone you always say that Zidan has changed better than before, Fa?” cecar papa-in-law.
“Sorry, Syifa just doesn't want you to be sad and disappointed. Because Syifa thought, Syifa will succeed in leading Mas Zidan to the right path in the near future. But, in fact my prediction was wrong.”
Everyone was silent, especially his mother Zidan. He seemed to feel guilty because he had previously blamed his son-in-law without knowing how heavy the sacrifice that Syifa had to make.
Then Syifa's mother-in-law approached and embraced her daughter-in-law and apologized for her attitude earlier.
“Yes, Mom, it's okay. Syifa knows kok.”
Now all are back compact, and take turns keeping Zidan in the hospital. However, up to a matter of weeks Zidan has not shown progress. He is still in a coma.
***
“When will you wake up, Mas?” said Syifa who happens to be today her schedule is guarding Zidan.
Suddenly Zidan's finger moved, seconds later Zidan was heard moaning. His eyes moved wildly as if they were about to open. Syifa was enthusiastically waiting for her husband to open his eyes.
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