
two days later..
this afternoon Ibra and Lydia arrived in Jakarta, Arsan himself has not returned to Bandung because Adis continues to experience nausea and vomiting even not a little food that enters his stomach. of course it makes his condition weaker in addition to the disease that Adis suffered.arsan and Rahma brought Adis to the hospital for treatment.
"this is what I'm worried about san, Lo see how Adis is. he even experienced shortness of breath..."
alvin goes hand in hand.
"yes I have to how dong....?"
asked Arsan to massage his forehead which felt dizzy.
"gue is also not sure if your baby can survive long in the womb Adis..."
"do you mean Adis could have had a miscarriage?"
Alvin nodded.
"continue how will the condition after that...?"
asked Arsan straight away.
"Lo just pray Ar, I hope Adis can survive....!"
alvin said and went into the room.
it's true that Alvin just arrived at the examination room.
sister immediately gave the news that Adis had a miscarriage, Alvin gashes in to see Adis's condition is immediately unconscious.
Ibra ran with Lidia to the examination room where Adis was, Arsan was waiting in front of the room.
"Arsan... How is Adis?
how can I get pregnant anyway? You forgot to give me pregnancy-delaying medication?"
Arsan nodded slowly making Ibra snort.
"forgive me a bra, did I really forget?"
arsan said down.
crick...
the door opened, Alvin poking out from behind the door.
"doctor what about my sister?"
ask Ibra directly.
"what I'm guessing, Ar. Adis had a miscarriage...!"
alvin said that Arsan was stunned.
"Then what is Adis' condition?"
ask Lydia.
"Adis is not yet aware, you just pray for his recovery.I also can not give certainty until Adis is aware...!"
alvin said that makes Arsan go limp.
a few days passed, Adis was still unconscious, Arsan went back and forth to Jakarta Bandung, because he had to take care of his work as well.
while at the hospital there was Lydia and the monk who alternately waited, two days ago Salamah came with the regina to visit Adis.
"Ar...are you Jakarta again?" ask Salamah when Arsan was putting clothes in the suitcase.
"yes ma'am, Rahma's sister said Adis was conscious. Arsan will be in Jakarta some time..."
"then what about Al, yesterday he asked you to continue....?!"
ask Salamah.
"later Arsan called...!"
arsan said and then said goodbye to Salamah.
salamah let out a long sigh, "the mother doesn't understand.what the hell is lacking salsa, Ar? you prefer sick women like Adis..."
salamah went into the house.
three hours passed, Arsan arrived in Jakarta, the streets were quite jammed until he arrived at night
Arsan walks down the hospital corridor while making a video call with Al.
"tomorrow Al also want to go to Jakarta, want to see Aunt Lydia...!"
al smiled.
the three-year-old boy is now smarter and more like himself.
"yes, I'll call you again, Al...?"
arsan smiled and turned off his phone call.
Adis was stunned when the doctor said that she had a miscarriage because of her weak body condition.
Adis stared at her flat stomach, "you've only been in my womb for a while, but within minutes I'm no longer here...."
adis said sobbing.
Rahma approached Adis and hugged the weak body tightly.
"you must be patient in....!"
said Rahma who was sobbing.
Ibra herself was at home because Lydia was also unwell.
**
Arsan goes into the room, seen Adis curled himself because Rahma permission to go home because her daughter also has a fever.
"honey......"
said Arsan approached Adis in bed.
"sorry, the streets are stuck..."
said Arsan touching Adis's unmoved shoulder.
"Adis, I'm sorry, brother..."
Adis looked at Arsan's tired-looking face. Adis realized that he had already troubled the man a lot.
His sobbing adis turned his face away.
"honey, you have to be sincere.the most important thing is your health..."
said Arsan hugged Adis' body that shook from crying.
"you're everything to Brother....."
Adis shook his head.
"Adis just bothers you bang...."
adis said.
"no, you're willing.nothing dear..."
arsan hugged Adis.
***
...Several days passed......
"Ar .. please Al got hit by a motor...."
salsa said calling Arsan who was immediately stunned, he himself was still in the hospital. Adis' condition was better and the doctor allowed him to go home.
"what's the bang?"
tanya Adis noticed Arsan's face immediately pale.
"yes what's ar....?"ask Rahma.
"Al was hit by a motor.....!"
arsan said straight out of the room.
that afternoon Al was playing ball with the gardener, he ran after the ball that came out of the yard of the house not knowing the motor speeding on the turn.
"fuck.......!"
al shouted at the last moment he wanted to be unconscious.
"sal. you take it to the hospital now, I'm still in the hospital.....!"
arsan called salsa.
"yes this is again on the road soon to arrive....!"
salsa.
arsan's hitchhiker runs towards the front, carrying the salsa car until.
Adis got up from his seat and walked out of the room, looking for Arsan but he did not find the whereabouts of the man.
"we'll just wait in the car at the. You'll get a wheelchair..."
said Rahma go out.
Adis did not answer, she was still looking for her husband.
"Ar... please Al ...!"
salsa said sobbing. seen Al injured in the head. Arsan's spring brought Al to the ICU room.
Adis stops his steps when he sees Arsan running with salsa carrying Al unconscious.
Arsan did not even see his presence on the side, slowly Adis followed Arsan in the back.
his steps were gontai, his body limp with what he felt seeing his two together.
"what the heck is lacking salsa.. well, beautiful, her career is good and most importantly she is healthy..."
said Salamah terngiang make Adis bristling, he really insecur.
Adis stopped her steps when she saw salsa crying out of the ICU room.
and what made him sick was that he was crying and Arsan was hugging him.
"you must be patient, Al will be fine...."
said Arsan holding salsa's hand, the doctor said that Al had to do surgery because there was bleeding in the brain due to a hard impact at the accident.
"i'm afraid of Ar.....!"
salsa said in tears leaning on Arsan's shoulder.
Adis smiled when he saw it, here he was the one who forced himself.
"they were not really separated because there was Al who would keep them together...."
Adis bit her lip, tired.... It was unbearable, Adis walked down the hospital corridor.
Ibra is married, he has also become a scholar, has been feeling happy for two years with Arsan.then what else? because to heal like a thing far from wishful thinking.
the pain was raining down on his heart...
"you're the reason I survived, though,
but you're also the reason I gave up. I'm tired of bang, you should be happy too....!"
said Adis walking towards the highway Many vehicles. Adis closed his eyes sounding screams from people as a car drove speed towards him.
bugs.....
"astaghfirullah..my father hit people sir...!"
said the driver with a loud breath, the driver came out of the car with the middle-aged man to see the state of the person who was hit.
"astaghfirulis... Adis....!
my boy..."
said the middle-aged man immediately raised Adis' body, sobbing at the sight of blood coming out of his daughter's nose.
seriate....
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