I'm Pursuing Your Love

Surgical procedure

Raka did not move out of place at all, her eyes looking straight ahead. Where the door of the operating room is still tightly closed.

Meili and Irfan are both still struggling to live in there.

Not long after a nurse came out of the operating room, she walked towards Raka. "Excuse me, this is a patient's outfit." He gave me a medium-sized bag. After that, he returned to the operating room.

Raka could only remain silent, staring at what was in the bag. It looks white kebaya which is now more dominant red color because of blood. Also a suit of suits, which is also almost the same condition.

His hand was certainly shaking, he still did not expect the circumstances that befell him. Her happy day was in sight, yet in an instant everything just shattered.

Anita the mother also unceasingly gave the moral to keep her son patient to face everything, even though he knew that it was all very difficult. He himself also felt the same way, although Meili was not yet his son-in-law but he was already so fond of him.

Dena was not ceaselessly crying in the arms of her husband, just now she wanted to start over to improve her relationship with the princess. But it is precisely this kind of thing that happens.

In the corner of the room, Papa Raja, Papi Tama, Nathan, Ariel and Reza were chatting with some police. From the look on their faces looked so serious, between surprise and disbelief.

Nathan himself repeatedly received a call from Jessy, his wife who was in the house also felt a great panic and fear. He also wanted to go to the hospital, but now things are different. There is also Beby Al who needs him.

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After several hours of surgery, Meili was transferred to her ward, but the girl was still unconscious.

While Irfan is more serious, he must be in the ICU room.

Raka who sat beside him felt devastated seeing Meili's state. His usually smiling lover now lay helpless.

Her left leg was bandaged due to surgery, and her pale pretty face was garnished by a few scratches.

"Raka rest, let Mama take care." Anita's approaching.

Anita exhaled slowly seeing her son like that.

Dena herself had insisted on staying, but Anita told her to go home so she could take turns to look after her later.

And maybe that's the only thing that can be done for now, even though Dena herself feels hard leaving her daughter.

As for everyone, they were outside Meili's room. They did not want to enter for fear of interrupting Meili's break.

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"Aren't you going to wake up?" Raka carefully grasped Meili's hand slowly. It was already midnight, but Meili alone was at home closing his eyes.

"Do you not want to continue with our wedding?" ask Raka. "Say you want to get married quickly" he added.

She remembers Meili's wishes the night before her wedding, if only then did she grant them. Maybe none of this is going to happen.

Raka threw out her rough breath, why is her chest now so tight. "If you wake up now, I promise you we'll get married."

His voice trembled, he felt unable to stem his sadness. "Please get up" he asked again. With her tears flowing just like that.

Anita who was not far from them also cried, where the heart of the unharmed mother saw her son like that. His son, who never complained and never cried, is now experiencing great sadness.

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...Wipes, mana wipes 🤧...