
With great worry, Gibran carried Syilvia's bloodied body. Meanwhile, the villa security guard approached the scene to provide assistance.
Sylvia was immediately rushed to the nearest hospital in the city with an ambulance that had been provided by the villa. Throughout Gibran's unrelenting journey, he blames himself
"Ah...why did it come to this"
"Why are you willing to sacrifice your life for me Sylvia? "
"I've been so mean to you. But why is this all you still do for me. "
"I'm sorry Syl. "
"I was wrong to have wasted you. "
"I promise I won't be a bitch again. "
"I promise to accept you as my wife. "
"But please you have to be strong . "
This time Gibran was really weak. He could not hold back his tears. For the first time he shed tears for a girl.
Gibran reached into his pants pocket and took his cell phone. Although this is bad news due to his actions, Gibran's parents must know about this.
"Ma. please I Gibran ma. "
Gibran said on the phone crying.
"Why you, baby. There's what's going on. You guys are okay, right? "
Ask Mrs Pucky from across.
"Sylvia... "
Tympan Gibran again.
"Sylvia why, son? "
"You said the same mom? "
"You guys got into a fight or something? "
Ask Mrs Pucky again in a curious tone.
"No ma, Sylvia was in an accident when I was calling Gibran. "
Gibran said still with tears dripping down his cheeks.
Mrs Pucky was no less surprised to hear the news. They just communicated by phone.
"Yes you guys are in the hospital where mama and papa will soon catch up with you. "
Said Mrs Pucky in a tone slightly holding back tears.
"Later Gibran share lok ma. "
The call was interrupted, Gibran immediately sent the address to his mother.
While in her presence Sylvia still fainted with blood still dripping from her head.
Gibran could not bear to see the blood rushing from Sylvia's head. Without a second thought, Gibran tore off the shirt he was wearing and covered the wound on Sylvia's head with a torn Gibran shirt.
It took them a long time to get to the hospital. Because the distance between the villa where they stay with the hospital is quite far plus prolonged traffic jams.
Arriving at the hospital, Gibran who is now wearing a torn shirt immediately carried Sylvia's body out of the ambulance.
Shouted Gibran as he walked with quick steps. Many times Gibran shouted but no doctor or nurse came. Between emotion and panic Gibran again shouted .
"Doctor.. r. .. r Sisters... "
Shouts louder still.
A doctor and 2 nurses came and helped the patient.
"Kok a long time anyway .. ngak responsible for the same task. "
"If my wife is going to take responsibility? "
Snap Gibran.
"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, next time this won't happen again. "
Sylvia's body was immediately taken to the ER room.
Arriving at the door of the ER Gibran wanted to come in but was immediately intercepted by one of the sisters.
"Sorry sir, I'll just wait outside. Let the doctor examine the patient first. "
Say Sister.
"That's my wife Sus, can't I go in to see my wife? "
"Please Sus, I just want to make sure of the circumstances. "
Gibran said in a half-pleasing tone.
"Sorry sir can't. If you want to visit later after the doctor finishes his examination. "
Answer the Sister again
"Please congratulations my wife Sus, do your best. Whatever the cost is I will pay as long as my wife can survive.
" Talk Gibran"
"Okay sir we will try as hard and as we can.
Answer the Sister and close the ER door.
Gibran was sitting on the floor with a shirt that has now been torn. He ceaselessly blames himself.
" Why does it have to be like this God"
'"Is this how you rebuke me of my selfishness? "
"But why should he hurt God? "
"Sylvia is too good to be repeatedly hurt by God. Please just get here enough suffering. He deserves to be happy too.
Guman Gibran in his heart.
How will sYlvia be??
Will his suffering end there??
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