I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 39



POV REZA


I drove my blue Ferrari F8 in the rain tonight. I was just in the business of meeting my client who had met business on purpose at a karaoke entertainment venue. When I was going to go home to my apartment I seemed to see a black Fortuner GR-Sport parked just like that with a turn signal from the back of the car that was still burning in the middle of the heavy night rain these.


I continued to drive forward the car, but at a glance when I saw it like the shadow of two people. It was like one lying on the asphalt with a woman bowed down in tears. I pulled my car right around them.


Despite the hesitation I kept trying to get down and try to take a closer look, what really happened. Before descending I noticed for a moment the 2 people from inside the car as I confirmed my feelings. Whether this is real or a trap like the begal-begal in action.


Because in the sakarang era is again rife with various motives, sealing also often occurs to the car driver. With various deceptions of action they try to trap their prey, let alone this is said to enter at midnight in addition to heavy rain. The streets are obviously a lot of quiet at times like this, because people are also lazy out the effects of heavy rain and it is night.


I grabbed the black umbrella on the back of my car that I used to put an umbrella just in case, when it rained like this outside. Open the door and get out of the car after I open my umbrella then step towards them.


I was standing right in front of them, but I could not see the faces of the two. Because this woman still continued to cry while looking down and holding the head of the man who was sprawled, with his face partially covered by the palm of his woman's hand.


It is clear that the plain white shirt is full of blood that is seen still flowing from the left abdomen of the man, even though wet by this heavy rain. I looked carefully, why this sprawled man's posture was like my best friend's posture.


With a quick movement immediately I crouched down to make sure. Next to my hand reached quickly to the face of the man who was lying on the lap of this woman who was also not yet clear his face was visible because he continued to look down with disheveled hair partially covering his face.


"Astag." I was shocked when this was my best friend.


Then my eyes were on the woman in front of me who had now straightened her face a little. And it's true my guess this woman is Alena, my best friend's wife, it was immediately thought by me after I knew the face of this sprawled man was my best friend Alvian.


Alena looked at me and then she said.


"Om please , please om Andra Om!" He spoke with the roar of tears and the tone of voice that was so vibrating accompanied by intense anxiety.


I don't need to ask him what really happened, because helping Alvian is now the priority. I immediately pulled out my phone to call the ambulance, after contacting the ambulance I still stared sadly and worriedly at my best friend and Alena who was still crying bitterly.


I tried to check again my best friend was Alhamdulillah he was still alive after I checked his pulse, and it turns out his right palm was injured.


The wound was like a knife slashed, so I concluded my guess was right like someone had attacked them earlier. But more than one and definitely wears a sharp weapon. Until when Alvian let their guard down they used the weapon to his stomach, that's my guess in the meantime.


Because after me Alvian is not easy to beat with bare hands even with some people who ganged on him. I know from the first his martial arts are quite agile and topnotch.


Shortly the ambulance arrived with several of his team, immediately transporting the athletic body of my best friend to immediately enter the ambulance and immediately handled.


"Let's go Alena you come with me, we go to the hospital together." Instructions him.


"No, Om, Lena's going to be in the ambulance with Andra." Finally I let me Alena get into the ambulance anyway it's probably much better for a wife to have her husband at a time like this.


"She can't get in the ambulance, she's the patient's wife." My permission while giving Alena an understanding of who they could be so that they could catch her and allow Alena to participate in the ambulance.


"All right." Said one of the medics.


Soon they got into the ambulance and drove it to the hospital. I went to Alvian's car to check it for a moment and then locked the door and I got back in my car.


The rain is still pouring down on this city, though, in the car I called someone I could ask please come immediately to drive the car Alvian took him to my office just to be parked and stored there just thought I.


Waiting for a few minutes about 20 minutes came the person I told, I gave the instructions back in more detail and I handed him the keys to Alvian's car. I immediately withdrew to go to the Hospital, I think Alena still needs someone at a time like this, her mind must be chaotic she needs to be accompanied before the family might come to accompany her.


I drove my Ferrari at a fast speed but still careful because the road was slippery due to heavy rain. This time the rain was a little bit quiet. Arriving at the hospital straight away I looked for my purpose while walking I pulled out my phone and contacted the Alvian family, giving news.


Turns out Alvian was in the operating room a few minutes ago, I saw Alena in the corner of the room already crouching while folding her legs and her arms resting on her knees along with her face which she was looking at on the pedestal of her arms.


I took the initiative to the hospital cafeteria and bought a warm milk coffee for him and for me, he had a rain shower earlier and now his clothes were also soaked. That's the pity that's on my mind right now for Alena. Want to give a change of clothes I was also confused wherever I was not carrying a jacket or a suit this time. I'm just wearing a grey shirt with black pants.


After ready order 2 medium-sized cups I received I immediately took it and headed to the operating room area.


"You better drink this warm milk coffee first." Alena leaned her head towards me who was thrusting 1 cup of warm milk coffee for her.


He seemed to ignore it and again drowned his face in both hands.


"Please drink this so that your body temperature is not too cold due to the rain earlier." I'm worried about him too.


Alena still ignored the warm milk coffee that I brought for her, it was enough I forced her to ignore. I don't think he wants to be disturbed, I thought until Alvian's family arrived at the hospital.


My worry for Alena was as much as worrying about my best friend's wife no more, as I was worried about my best friend who was still in the operating room fighting between his life and death. I hope everything goes well and well.


Alvian is a good friend even though he is cold and indifferent but Alvian actually cares so strong especially to his friends and family. This Alvian has never been paid a penny to defend and accompany women and fathers who are also economically weak when they have been slandered and harassed. Until the perpetrator can finally be punished according to his mistake.


Alvian is also a generous man who every month he becomes a regular donor in one of the orphanages, nursing homes and pesantren. From some of that I was also a regular donor in one of the orphanages that were also donated by Alvian.


Alvian devoted more of himself to his education and career, so that he never dated or close to the women. But those who admire him and love him even love clearly there, but he just ignored it pretending not to know.


Alhamdulillah Alvian can be helped and pass the critical period especially after he got a blood transfusion from me and his biological father. The doctor said that when I and Om Abraham checked the blood of the doctor said that Alvian's gunshot wound was quite severe because he had 2 shots in the same hole. It was also triggered blood that came out very much before arriving at the RS.


However, unfortunately, it could not be puffed out after the operation went smoothly as well as blood transfusions went smoothly and adequate Alvian blood intake. However, Alvian was declared in a coma after 1 day 24 hours he was unconscious.


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After 3 days of Alvian being treated at the hospital I went back to the hospital to visit him. Because my work routine is also crowded, it was only this afternoon that I had time to return to this Hospital to visit my best friend.


When I arrived at the ICU, one of the nurses recognized me. "This is the mas who at that time donated his blood to Liandra mas huh?" Ask me who is now stopped by it.


"Ah, yes. What's up, Sus?" I asked her how she knew she needed something from me.


I just remembered it was this young nurse who helped me with my blood transfusion for Alvian.


"This mas definitely want to visit Liandra mas right?" Throw exactly.


I reflexively nodded while saying "Yes sus."


"The patient in the name of Liandra Alvian Abraham was transferred yesterday to the VVIP mas room." Infony.


"Well, has the patient regained consciousness?" I wonder, if yes I am really grateful that my best friend has awakened.


The young nurse shook her head "Not yet, the patient is still in a coma. He was transferred at the will of his family to VVIP with special medical equipment patients in coma." The young sister told me briefly.


"Oo, so. So where's Sus' room?" Next question, with sadness. I thought Alvian's been rumored.


"Keep turning right and see you." I nodded and said, "Thank you, Sus."


"Yes, ma-sama." He said with a friendly smile and stepped away from me. I reply with a slight smile.


Geck.


Geck.


Geck.


"Om Reza's. Please come in." I smiled briefly as we stared at each other for a few seconds.


There is only Alena who is guarding Alvian, he is sitting right on the left side of Alvian. I also entered without closing the door of the VVIP room so as not to be a slander, although between us clearly there is still Alvian. Alvian is currently in a coma.


Alvian has been placed in the VVIP room which has been specially changed and designed with some of its equipment, to support the needs of patients during a coma. The VVIP space is exactly the same as the ICU , but it is more complete and a little wider with some items that are usually in the inpatient room specifically for VVIP patients in addition to the private bathroom in it.


Comatose person means the person with the lowest level of consciousness and depends on the tools that support vital tools. So people in a position to fall asleep without the slightest response. The coma patient must clearly be attached to a monitor for his vital signs.


People who are in a coma are unable to breathe adequately, even though there is a breath effort from the person himself. However, it still requires a breathing apparatus called a ventilator. This ventilator must be connected with 24-hour electricity and oxygen cylinders, which means that in addition to the main oxygen tube is also available a backup oxygen tube.


It also takes a suction device or mucus sucker used in the airway. As well as the administration of fluids through the infusion that enters the blood vessels, and nutrients through the feeding tube to the stomach of the patient who is in a coma.


"Sit Om." Her speech.


Now that I had been sitting on the chair provided from the beginning I came right to the right of Alvian lying down.


"How is he doing?" Now I've crossed with Alena in the middle of which lies my weak friend Alvian on top of the hospital bed electric.


Alena nodded her gaze sadly towards where Alvian lay like a handsome undead, although my best friend is now more thin than before the incident.


"There's been no development, Om." Alena brightly lit up with a weak voice.


"We continue to pray, Alena do not falter and much-much remembrance, and always recite the verses of the Qur'an as the best therapy for his recovery. Alvian good man insha Allah will soon be lifted all his pain and soon wake up and be as healthy as ever."


"Aamiya. Thank you, Om." Alena looked at me at a glance as well as me and I just nodded in response.


"Assalammualavall. Bro. Sorry I just saw you now, you also know I'm a busy man hehehe. I hope you will soon be awake and healthy again as usual, many cases are still waiting for the cold hands of the reliable and trustworthy elo in upholding justice. May Allah always protect you Alvian." I said encouraging and my best do'a to my best friend.


I looked at the ceiling mengogakkan my head trying to dispel the clear bulir that seemed to be about to fall from its place. Really this time I feel sad and sad to see my best friend only sleep with all the ***** begue medical devices, as support his needs as long as he is still unconscious.


Truly he was like an undead his face also looked pale than usual. I looked back at my best friend, as if I couldn't believe he had to go into a coma like this.


"You yourself how's Alena doing?" Now I looked towards Alena who was preparing a warm tea like it was for me.


"It's about Lena making warm tea for Om." He was now on my side and gave me that warm cup of tea.


I also grabbed him "Thank you. You shouldn't bother like this Len." I don't think I should be served a drink, because I'm not going to visit a sick person.


"You should take care of your health Len , Alvian would not like it if his little wife got sick from looking after him." Little did I encourage her to remain there for her husband who was still struggling between life and death in another realm.


"Insha Allah Lena stay healthy and well Om. Lena will take care of Om Andra as well as Lena can." Why the hell do women still call Om with her own husband.


Does Alvian not mind the way his wife calls him that, Vian's family truss is not upset about this. I was really surprised, anyways look Vian coupled with this woman also does not look like an om and his nephew. Even with Vera's niece Vian herself they look like lovers, if other people don't know they're real uncles and nieces.


Want to feel reprimanded or just ask about the call she pinned for her husband. But it feels like silk doesn't really matter to me either.


I sipped warm tea made by my best friend's wife for the first time. Looks like this woman despite being young she is quite dexterous in this business, seen how she treats guests who come immediately serve drinks without stale bases.


"Oya Om, thank you at that time om Reza has helped us especially help Om Andra to donate blood Om also for him. As well as participating as one of the witnesses to the incident of the attack that we experienced. Sorry Alena just said this to Om Reza." He lowered his head after saying so, from the tone of his speech sounded sincere but felt he was not feeling good.


Maybe because I was late in saying thank you to me, but I didn't mind that from the beginning. Maybe fate also always connects me and Alvian the friend. Once upon a time when I was in Alvian school even far away who often help me if I have difficulties or whatever. From there I also became close and friendly with him since High School until now and God insha so on until becoming a friend to jannah.


"Yes, same Alena. You don't have to feel bad about it. Alvian was my best friend from the beginning of our school even one class in High School, he was the one who always helped me even after you were married at that time. So it's only natural that I'm helping him the best I can." Tell me about how our friendship has been.


Before that, when Abraham and I finished donating my blood, Abraham went to the local police station to report to Alvian and Alena. Om Abraham also carefully tried to ask his son-in-law about what they had experienced before to make Alvian suffered a shot wound 2 bullets in his stomach and one wound due to a knife in the palm of the hand his right. Until Alvian ended in a coma until now.


Armed with a brief statement from Alena I and om Abraham just reported the matter to the authorities. I was also assigned to be one of the witnesses to the incident that befell them both.


But unfortunately until this moment the perpetrators are still a profusion even though they have known their identity, however, the mastermind of the incident can not be known who and what the motive is also the same can not be known clearly. It's just that the conclusion could be revenge.


Indeed, being a jurist who is also an entrepreneur/businessman as well as more risks, among others, it could be the clients or also the competitors or even the accused. I hope that Alvian will soon come to his senses and recover and that this case will be resolved as soon as possible.


I remember the first time we met in the student orientation period in our high school where I forgot to bring a necklace, until finally I got a punishment from senior brother/sister/ my upperclassman who is the MOS committee.


My punishment clears the male student's special wc, but unexpectedly it turns out Alvian also did not bring a necklace jengkol which in the previous day had been instructed to be made at home and carried today by using it to yourself.


So in the end it was me and Alvian who cleaned the male student wc special together, exactly just the two of us. The incident was ridiculous but memorable, that was where we became friends at first.


"Yes, I'm sorry Lena I didn't come with a hand. I've just finished reviewing the project right here." I feel bad to also visit sick people and even my own friends but bring nothing. Even if he is in a coma.


However, at least bring fresh fruits can be consumed by my best friend's wife as a bait as well as during the care of her husband.


"No papa Om, anyways Om Andra is still the way it is. The most important thing as Om Reza said earlier do not break the point. It's much better than a hand." Lena looked wise from her words this time.


I don't know the nature and character of my best friend's wife, anyways, it's none of my business in that realm. I hope they can really fall in love and become the SAMAWA family, that's all my hope since knowing Alvian has married a beautiful white woman smooth in front of me at this time.


It looks like it's a little bit smaller than before. What is the impact of this incident? That's for sure anyway.


"Well, is aunt and Abraham coming here this afternoon or tonight?" My toot.


"Not yet to know." The answer. I'm just goosebumps.


I got up from my seat about to retreat from here, it doesn't feel good to linger only me and Alena the wife of my best friend who is here. When Alvian her husband still lay weak unknowingly, unless there is an Alvian family ntah it's Mama too or her Papa is also in this room room.


"Vian I came back first, insha Allah as soon as I get my hands on elo again and I hope if I come again elo already siuman okay. Keep fighting yes never give up I know elo strong men and no shuffling. I'm back, assalammualaikum." Pamitku first to Alvian my best friend.


"I want to go home, Alena, you have patience. Greetings to Aunt Princess and Om Abraham." I looked at Alena for a moment and then stepped towards the door.


"Thank you very much Om Reza, God willing Lena say hello later." His speech.


"Ok, sipp." I held a thumbs up to him with a small smile on my lips. Alena just takes it for granted.


I finally got out of the VVIP room after I closed the door.


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