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The coma?
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Life and death are only God who can determine. It may be difficult for you but not for God. Ask only him. The best place to go home is Him.
Survive or have to leave? back or keep going? waiting or waiting? ask yourself.
After running away from Mang Mamat, Ahkam arrived in front of the ICU. With a dull and frantic face he asked "Papa! how did Ze get in an accident?"
"I don't know either, I was in the office and Mang Mamat called me"
Long wait in front of the room. Inside, Zeva was struggling. Controlled cardiac activity in a monitor. It was as if the signs of life were beginning to weaken. Oxygen has been installed nicely. Doctors with his research conducted intensive treatment of wounds on the head Zeva assisted by several sisters.
"Hold down Ze for Mother, Grandma and the others" Ahkam murmured inwardly.
The wound on the head has been bandaged red liquid appears to begin to dry out leaving marks on the bandage. The infusion hose looks to hang nicely.
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In the same hospital but in a different room looked Citra began to open her eyes.
"Ughhh" ringis Citra held her stomach.
"I You're conscious?" daniel said as he saw his wife coming to her senses.
"Mas! my stomach, my stomach how does it hurt? and. and earlier Ze hiks" as if unable to finish his sentence Citra cried.
"Honey calm down" Ahkam hugged Citra.
"As how is Zeva? he saved me and this is why my stomach hurts a little?"
"Please be patient and calm, don't move much. You miscarried and we lost our baby" Daniel said, re-hugging Citra.
"You don't joke around, it's not funny! And our son? our son is okay, right? isn't it Mas?" hysterics is what Citra is experiencing.
"Masss hiks.hikss" Citra continued to cry. The shadow when her family was happy to know that she was pregnant seemed to revolve in her memory.
Ahkam in front of the ICU is contacting his wife and mother who is in Singapore.
___Ahkam and Papa Malik on phone___
"Assalammualaikum Pa's. Pa, is Papa now at work or at home?" Ahkam deliberately contacted Papa Malik, so as not to make the mother more anxious.
"Papa's in the Office. What's wrong? why is your voice so anxious?" from across the street, Papa Malik asked.
"Pa. Ahkam please Papa and Mommy can go to Indonesia as soon as possible? Pa, Zeva had an accident" Ahkam said with a hoarse tone holding back tears.
"Innalallahi. Ahkam how can it be? well Papa will invite your mother to fly to Indonesia right now"
"But Pa! Ahkam please before Papa and Mommy arrive in Indonesia do not tell Mommy first. Ahkam is afraid that Mommy will be anxious and will even trouble Papa"
"Okay, kid, you're just fine. Keep in touch with Papa about the development of your brother's condition yes"
"Alright Pa. Papa and Mommy will also come to Indonesia directly to Ahkam's house. And then go to the hospital with Nur"
The conversation was lively at the same time the Doctor came out of Zeva's room.
Ahkam and Mrs Veronika stand next to Mr. Mahendra and face the Doctor.
"The condition of the patient had experienced keritis but now Alhamdulillah his condition began to improve. But we'll see the next development. As a result of the impact on the head that is quite hard it can cause the patient to be in a coma for a while. But all of us leave it to the Almighty.
I hope the patient does not experience this. And later if the patient's condition is really in a coma, then the only way so that the patient can immediately realize we have to do surgery....." The doctor continued to explain in detail about Zeva's condition.
"Okay, my lord, excuse me first. Let's just see the next patient's development" The middle-aged doctor went by leaving Mr. Mahendra who was looking sad.
"Ahkam do your best for your sister. I'm his father and I'm not very close to him, but you need to know I love him as much as you do" Mr Mahendra spoke while holding Ahkam's shoulder.
This time it looks very fragile. Tears that had never fallen but this time escaped from his eyes.
"Pa..." Ahkam is unable to speak. He immediately embraced the sturdy body of the Papa that he had never hugged again for a long time. The embrace was so warm there was calmness inside.
It does. No matter how big a child but for a father he is still his little son, the son he always guards. But unlike Ahkam, he grew up with his mother and separated from his biological Papa. Like Zeva, she was also big away from her birth mother.
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The Singapore airport has seen a couple walking towards the plane they were about to board.
"Why did you suddenly take me to Indonesia? Is there a problem? from earlier I asked you" said Mother.
"No dear. I just miss Ahkam" Papa Malik's Alibi.
"I feel like there's something you're hiding? and my feelings from that moment were not calm. I don't know why I thought of Zeva" Mother Laura said looking at her husband.
"Maybe it's just your feelings and don't worry too much. Just pray that everything is fine" Papa Malik hugged his wife's shoulder while giving a kiss on the top of his head.
"We left in a hurry to leave Hafiza at home. Why doesn't he just come along?"
"He must complete his education. And later if he wants to continue his schooling in Indonesia then I will allow that. You are calm already. Hafiza is safe in Singapore"
The plane began flying out of Singapore airport. Airing in the Singapore sky.
There will be a wonderful meeting. But the most painful parting will also be present. Just as we were born to earth for a reason. And we leave the earth for a reason. The reason is none other than as a complement to life.
Some come with a million loves. Life is more colorful and has a reason. But when the person who comes with love leaves, he will leave a wound. So our next task is to let go.
Let him want to go. Don't force him to survive. Maybe the job is done. Although it does not last forever with you but at least he has been a part of your story.
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Seriate..
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