Love Begins in Wounds

Surgical procedure

The two middle-aged men ran towards the ER room, legs that had been squeezed when they knew who had an accident that ended up on the operating table now they drag as hard as they can until the doctor who handles out of the ER room.

" How's Doc doing?"

"The bleeding in his head is getting more intense and the current condition of the patient is critical, Mr. Sir, I suggest signing the surgical approval letter immediately so that we can take the next action!"

" Do your best, Doc, please help save Doc!" said Papah who had shed tears.

"Many prayers sir for the operation to run smoothly and the patient immediately out of his critical period, then I say goodbye first to prepare all the needs of the patient's operation" said the Doctor then went to the operating room.

"Mom...." Mamah looked fragile hugging Papah who was also no less upset at this time.

"We pray the best!" papah tries to strengthen.

Until the operation began the two middle-aged continue to embrace each other with a series of prayers that continue to be spoken from each mouth.

Now the hour hand shows at two in the morning, it has been thirty minutes since the lights turned on indicating the operation is running. Tears from their sad eyes accompany every prayer that is strung.

" Sifa Pah!"

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The sound of the phone ringing disturbed the dream of its owner, the atmosphere of the room was silent at once noisy with the sobbing of someone who had been sitting limp after listening to the sound from across.

The quarrel that occurred a few hours ago turned back in his mind until his body tried to get up and drag the weak leg a few minutes ago to step away.

With the rest of his power the motor drove splitting the silence of the night on the paved road that was still wet. Until the sound of the tire decit stopped the speed of the motorbike that had stopped in the hospital parking area.

Long steps with tears that had not subsided down every hospital hallway, his eyes circulated the look for the location of the operating room.

Until he caught two people he knew hugging in a waiting chair.

"Mommy Papah!"

"At last you got to my son?" said the man who stood up and hugged him.

"How is he doing?"

"The operation is still running since then, it has been almost three hours we wait but the operation has not been completed," said mamah with a hoarse voice because he continued to cry since.

"We sit down first, son, we have to be patient and pray a lot" said the Papah calming.

The three people continued to murmur prayers for the operation to go smoothly and all was well. Until the call from the grandmother who was on the way blew their minds, all seemed to panic after getting news of the accident.

After four hours had passed, the lights dimmed, there was a sense of relief when the doctor came out of the operating room.

"How's Dok doing?" ask Papah who stood up first.

"At this time the patient is in the postoperative room, later about thirty minutes he will be moved in the hospital room, and the family can visit him but not to disturb the patient," clearly the doctor with a glance glanced in another direction.

"Nice doc."

Gratitude overcomes the feelings of the three, although there is still a sense of anxiety because it is still waiting out of the critical period.

Currently the three were already in front of the hospital room, they looked at each other to enter inside.

"Mama and Papah came in first, later on change me."

"Okay son, you wait here!" said the mother who was impatient to go inside.

In his solitude, the shadow of the quarrel after the quarrel that occurred from the beginning re-emerged. There was a sense of regret in his heart because of the selfishness of the two, so he did not expect it would lead to an accident like this.

Heart that is still not calm, eyes that are a little tired due to crying that never subsides, making the body weakened, he leaned back the chair and closed his eyes to sleep.

Mamah and Papah who saw him feel pity, it was clear the look of a swollen and tired face and the line of the face was full of burden. Mamah brought a blanket from inside the VIP room that had been provided to blanket so that it made her more comfortable.

"Their father Pah, at the age of marriage which is still the same age as corn, must experience trials like this, mamah can not bear to see Pah," said the mamah who had leaned his head on the chest of the Papah field.

"May they be strong Mah, Sifa strong girl as well as Vino who we know he is not a weak and give up child, he said, hopefully with this incident can make the two more loving to each other again Mah," said the Papah trying to calm his wife.

"You rest, let Papah stand guard here now!"

"But Papah will have to go to the office, let Mamah alone guard Pah!" said Mamah who could not bear because her husband still had to take care of all his work.

"It's okay Mah, later in Papah's office can rest if the work is all handled."

"Yes already so Pah," said Mamah resigned and began to close her eyes in the arms of her husband.

The sound of the wheel of the push table carried by the passing nurse woke him from dreamland, his eyes glancing at the side seat looked Mamah and Papah fell asleep by hugging each other.

After coming out of the visitor's toilet next to the nurse room, now his steps past the Mamah and Papah who were still asleep towards the VIP room in front of him.

His hand hesitantly grabbed the door handle to open it, there was a sense of doubt in the heart that made his legs swallow and his heart started pounding. Until his gaze was still down and tried to strengthen his heart to look at someone who was lying weakly with bandages on the head and an infusion that was still stuck.

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Her tears collapsed back when she saw a pale face with small cuts around her face and arms that were enough to make her concerned. His legs tried to step back to approach the bed. There was pain in the corner of his heart as his vision became clearer seeing the condition of the person who had entered his life for several weeks. The one who starts to take away his thoughts, the one who is able to make his emotions uncontrollable and the one who makes him cry. Trying to grab a weak hand and kiss him, until his sobbing Isak fills the void in the room.

Mamah who wanted to enter the room to undo his intentions, he felt tight when he saw how devastated and sad until the sobbing was heard in the ears.

"Let them both Mah, we better go home first to clean up, after that Papah between Mamah again here."

"Let's go home" said the Mamah, then they left the couple.