
Amara approached Febri who was still seen opening his eyes despite occasionally being closed. Feeling pain from a gunshot wound.
"Kapt!", Amara held Febri's head. The next second, it turns out Seto also approached Febri. The man who was beaten up by Amara was helpless and had been secured by another colleague.
"Feb! You heard me right?", Seto slapped Febri's cheek. Seto panicked because Febri was closed with his breath that had gone up and down.
"Heum!", said Febri.
"Mara, Lo help the others. Febri is my business!", Seto said trying to divert Amara from Febri.
"Gga Let, I want the same Febri!" said Amara.
"Lo listen to me! Let Febri be with me!", snapped Seto.
"Udah.had...gue nothing!", said Febri with bawling breath.
Seto refocused on his best friend. He examined the body of Febri who was shot.
"So I heard three shots of Let!" said Amara.
Seto. But it turns out that there were two wounds on Febri's waist and inner thighs. Maybe the shooter was not an expert in his field because with such a close distance he could have shot a vital part of Febri's life.
"My heart is safe!" said Febri. He's still showing me a bulletproof jacket. Seto nodded. But he was still worried because Febri's waist and thighs were bleeding a lot.
"That is almost not safe...huh...huh..my future is the same Bia...hhh.h...h...!" said Febri. Seto initially did not understand until he finally realized that the shot almost hit 'anu'. Can ae the tailor tuh, shoot him picky!
Damn Lo Feb, in a life and death position like this is still talking rich like that! Crazy boy! Inner Seto.
"Still safe Feb! You don't want to die yet, do you?", asked Seto.
"Damn Lo! I don't want to die here! I haven't married Bia yet!", said Febri.
"It's Febri! Yeah erah! Actually Lo shot what the hell???", Seto began to emotion.
But after saying his unsullied talk, Febri fell silent and closed his eyes.
"Feb! no need to joke?! You're all right???", Seto starts slapping Febri's cheek. Hope Febri wakes up and chimed in his chatter.
"Feb, beat me up!"
Plaque.plaque...
Seto slapped Febri's cheek many times. He's starting to panic. After a while, a medical officer approached them.
"Feb! I promise to come back for Bia! Open Lo's eyes!", cried Seto. Medics brought the tall body into the ambulance. Civilians near Febri were also taken.
"Feb, you must be kidding me! You were still joking around! Open your eyes, Lo! It's not really Lo!", Seto still continues to babble himself. Amara followed in the footsteps of those before her.
Nope! Febri must be fine! He was still joking! His injuries must not be serious! Seto tries to calm himself and think positively.
But the truth is different. The blood on Febri's waist was really very much. Febri's face began to pale.
"Who knows what the victim's blood type is?", the doctor asked in English.
"It just so happens that her blood type is the same as mine!" said Amara. Yes, it seems like he knows very well the figure of the man he loved from a long time ago.
"Well, after we get to the hospital we'll check it out. Just anticipation, fearing that the victim's blood supply would not be in the hospital!", the medic said. Amara nodded in understanding.
Seto who does not speak English only pay attention to the chatter of the two. But little understood when the doctor said the word 'blood' means Febri needs blood.
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The day is starting to light. I started cleaning my kitchen while looking around for my ring. My feelings had not calmed down before I knew about Febri and before I found the little thing.
"Not met nduk?", asked Lek Dar.
"Not Lek, the feeling of me shaking my hand slowly but why don't you seem to fall where?"
"Lek help me find!" he said.
I'm still squatting around looking for that stuff all the way down the closet. But the result is nil.
Until I finally felt tired. I sat down while leaning against the wall. I put my head to the kitchen ceiling.
May this not be a bad sign, God! I close my eyes.
"God willing to meet you!", said Lek Dar. I just nod.
When I started to despair, it turned out that sustenance was still on my side. I saw something glittering in the corner of my old shoe-shelf stored in a box.
I crouched down again and looked at it to see if it was the thing I was looking for earlier. Right, that's my ring. I'm picking it.
"Alhamdulillah! Still my sustenance!", I said slowly.
"That's it..meet! If it's windfall no where nduk!", said Lek Dar.
"Yes lek, Alhamdulillah!", I said as I returned to wearing my ring. My gaze turned to the shoe rack I used to look at High School. Really, this Lek Dar is really typical of neat people. Even my things that have been unused for years are still stored here.
I took the shoe. There's a couple of piles of shoe boxes in there. But I remember, one of those was mine. It was Febri's shoes when he first received a salary as a state servant.
I opened the box. The color has faded even though it still looks good.
"It can still be used!" said Lek Dar while cutting vegetables.
"Human? It's old-fashioned Lek!", I said.
"Jadul or not the name of the shoe is still on the foot anyway??" lek Dar chuckled. He began to tease his nephew to forget a little about his worries for Febri.
Somewhere else....
"Mara, let's ask you what is the result of Febri's operation?" Seto told Amara. No longer thinking about their respective ranks.
"Later on Seto, the doctor is not finished!" said Amara. Luckily there are hospitals that are still safe from the rampage of traitors of the country.
Operation room door open. Amara, who knows English, asked about Febri's situation.
The blood supply at the hospital is safe. So Amara doesn't have to donate blood.
"What does Mar say?", asked Seto again.
"Praise God, the operation went well!" said Amara.
"Alhamdulillah!", Seto rubbed his face. He was relieved that his best friend could still be saved.
I don't know what would happen if something bad happened to his best friend. Although they often quarrel, but still their friendship does not need to be doubted.
"Btw, I'm sorry about that Mar!" said Seto.
"Whoa what mas, reasonable if mas Seto panic. I also panicked. Had I been able to more quickly prevent that shooter, Mas Febri wouldn't have been like this."
"Nothing to regret. The important thing is Febri is fine" Seto said.
The doctor stared intensely at Amara's face which looked dirty from the dust and there was a slight scratch wound. He offered to treat Amara, at first the girl refused but with the persuasion of Seto finally Amara was willing to be treated.
In the middle of the activity of treating Amara's wounds, the two chatted a lot. And from there, Amara had the courage to borrow the doctor's phone. Luckily, the doctor welcomed her.
Accompanied by a doctor, Amara entered Febri's room in the care of her. There Seto is still standby beside Febri who is still unconscious.
"Lettu Seto!", call Amara. Seto also looked.
"Yes, Let?", said Seto as he stood up. Both are now back to being formal.
"Ehem... how about we call Bia, at least.he should know Mas Febri's current condition."
Seto furrowed his brows.
"It's better not to, fear later Bia even worried. You see for yourself, Febri is still unconscious" replied Seto asserted.
"Just because of that, we have to preach it. If not, just call her parents!", said Amara again.
"How do we contact him? Our SIM card doesn't apply here!"
"Doctor Frans wanted to lend him Let!" said Amara. Seto looked at the doctor. Despite not knowing what the conversation was about the two colleagues, Frans' doctor understood what they meant.
After weighing up finally Seto agreed to it. He's looking for Febri's phone. Unfortunately, his phone is in a state of complete death. There's no way to wait for the phone to turn on first, says Fransnya. Maybe he has another patient.
The initial goal, Seto wants to call Mr. Bambang. Find her contacts on Febri's phone. Unfortunately, the phone can not be cooperated. What he had was precisely Bia's number, inevitably he gave the number to Amara.
"You called Bia, I ..I don't have the heart!" said Seto.
Amara sighed for a while then pressed the number Seto gave her.
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It was ten in the morning, the condition of the house was also deserted. Both of my lek have been to the stall. I also prepared to go there.
My phone I put on the nightstand rings. I also deny it. There is a video call from a foreign number, even his number is not +62.
Out of curiosity I picked it up.
[Camp]
[Hallo, Bia mba?]
On the screen of my phone shows a beautiful woman who a few days ago met me, Lettu Amara.
[Lettu Amara?]
Amara nodded faintly.
[Yes, Bia]
[Current.].
[Call me Amara]
[Okay Amara, what's wrong?]
Suddenly my feelings were not good. I heard a sigh from Amara.
I can only hear people speaking a foreign language. Febri's ward is not like a normal hospital room. It is limited here. Fortunately, the place was not attacked. And Febri can still perform the operation.
Amara turned her camera towards Febri who was still closed. Seto sat beside him.
[Astaghfirullah, mas.mas Febri why?]
Suddenly I panicked and closed my mouth. Without a sign my tears melted.
[Mas Febri was shot, Bia]
[Yes Allah.].
I was drowning leaning on my bed.
[But, praise God Febri can still be saved. The doctor has operated on Febri's mas]
[Mas Febri wasn't bad, was he?]
[He had gunshot wounds to his waist and thighs]
I closed my eyes. I can't bear to see Febri's condition like that.
[Mas Febri needs your support, Bia. We have a hard time contacting you here. Luckily, there was a doctor who wanted to lend me his phone]
I'm nodding.
[Until my thanks go to the doctor, Amara]
I heard that Amara expressed her gratitude.
[Can his phone be close to Mas Febri?]
Amara nodded. Seto reached out his hand to hold the doctor Frans' cell phone. The phone was right in front of Febri's face which still closed his eyes.
[Mas, can you wake up, right? Open your eyes!]
Amara was moved to hear that sentence, as well as Seto.
[Mas, you heard me right? You must be okay, right? You promise, will you come back for me? Please open your eyes?]
I cry again! Yep!!!! I wiped my tears again.
[Open your eyes! If I don't get angry!]
[Bus.].
[Bia, patience Bi. God willing, Febri is fine. Before the operation, he was still joking with me. He'll come back for you! Febri is strong, you take it easy!]
[Mas Seto..but really not Febri anything?]
Lying is answered with nothing! Seto hands his phone to Amara again.
In the midst of my rambling on Seto, Febri moaned. He began to wake up from his stupor. Maybe it's bothering me because of my squeamish voice.
"Feb? Do you realize Feb?", Seto patted Febri on the cheek.
"Ssh... pain**go, why slap anyway!", said Febri while hissing with pain in his waist and thighs.
"Alhamdulillah, Lo still nagging means that you are fine!", said Seto relieved.
[Mas!]
"To, am I dreaming again? How rich hear Bia's voice?", asked Febri slowly but still heard by Bia.
[Mas, are you aware?]
Amara gives her phone to Seto again.
[Nwelling?]
Febri's eyes sparkled. He forgot the pain he felt. Seto rolled his eyes puffed.
[Alhamdulillah if it is good now!]
Relieved, that's how I feel!
[Huum, I promise you. I'll be back, for you. God willing, I'll be fine Nduk]
Lettu Amara looked the other way, unable to hear the lovers channeling their attention to each other. And doctor Frans caught it.
[Reply recover. Don't get why again! I beg!]
[Yes nduk, inshaallah]
[Thank you to Lettu Amara and the doctor who lent you his cell phone]
Febri looked at Amara. Then he thanked the two people in different professions. Both just nodded.
[How do I contact you later? I'm not calm yet if you're still being treated like this?]
Febri looked at Seto. Seto shrugged his shoulders.
[Later I thought it was hard]
Although the sound is slow, but I still feel more calm seeing Febri's current condition. And.yes, I know, as long as he's there distress still lurks him.
[Mas Seto, nitip your friend yes!]
[Ready, Bi]
After berkangen-kangen ria, the video call was finished.Meski worried about Febri's condition, but when I saw his condition like that I was a little relieved.
Febri spoke in English to Frans' doctor.
"Dok, is there any effect going forward because of this gunshot wound?", asked Febri.
The doctor smiled faintly.
"As far as my observation goes, it's still safe!"
"What about my future?" asked Febri. The doctor knitted his eyebrows in a sign of incomprehension. What do you mean by his future. Until finally he managed to solve Febri's puzzle.
"Just barely hit sir, not to the point of actually hurting him. And the one at the waist is also still safe, has no effect on your fertility!", replied the doctor.
Amara gulped her saliva.
Could it be that in the middle of this pain think so??? Is that his love for Febri like Bia??? Inner Amara.
Luckily Seto did not understand the conversation. If he had known, he would have cursed from Sabang to Merauke.
The doctor and Amara leave Febri's room. Seto was still next to his best friend.
"Doctors say what Feb is?", asked Seto.
"Lo hear what?"
"What's the badass? You know caves can't be English! Fortunately you are sick, if I am sane again I have gibeng!", said Seto as if to elbow Febri.
"The one who beat Amara, didn't die, did he? I was horrified that he was angry!", said Febri.
"Ga know no, don't know yet. Cave watch!', said Seto. Febri nodded.
"Gue has nothing To, Lo can go back to work again!" said Febri.
"So. I want to be sure you were really good, then I stayed?!", said Seto firmly. Febri just sighed.
"thank you To!"
"Hum!"
"To!"
"What?"
"Can geer not me?"
"Lo regular kegeeran kali Feb!", said Seto while giggling. He's not worried about his best friend anymore, little bit!
"Gue can't really geer kalo.... Do you really want to accept me? Do you see how she's worried about me?"
"Yes.yes.yes..if he wants to refuse Lo, he will not accept Bambang's proposal!"
Seto's remarks gave a hint of happiness to Febri. I hope what he thinks is right!
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Alby's holding the baby. Before going to the car, he took the time to visit Silvy even though from behind the glass.
"Nabil, it's mom!", Alby invited her baby to talk, which still closed her eyes.
"Vy, don't you want to see Nabil? Open your eyes Vy!"
"Look, Nabil is healthy. I can take him home! You too, quickly open your eyes. Don't sleep too long. You said you wanted to take care of Nabil together!", said Alby.
Slowly, Alby's eyes condensed. He looked at Silvy and Nabil in turn. How short it feels!
"We're going home, son! Mommy must be up, want to carry Nabil!" said Alby.
The nurse who passed by and knew Silvy's condition was only staring pity at the handsome young man.
Alby had prepared a place to lay the baby. Very slowly and carefully, Alby drove his car to the house.
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