
Alya was already preparing to leave for the hospital, having fallen asleep for nearly an hour at the clinic and waking up to an alarm she set off as a reminder of her practice schedule.
His meeting with Riko, which was sudden and unexpected, had made him shocked and re-emerged the fear and pain he had always felt from the man.
Too long to think about it and cry because of it, making Alya's body weak and powerless until finally unconsciously make him sleep in nature.
Tidying herself up after having a wash and changing clothes, Alya then took her bag and cell phone off the table and stepped out to continue her next job.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Alya rushed towards the top floor where her room was. Passing through the queue of elevator users who are lined up neatly, Alya always chooses to climb using the stairs located on the edge.
Not many choose to use the stairs, because it is quite tiring and draining. Alya had already passed half the stairs and turned to climb the next half of the stairs.
When his right leg had touched the floor of the upper room with his left leg still on the last rung of the stairs, suddenly his body was dazed without being able to hold him to balance.
The graceful hijab doctor fell backwards and hit the wall at the turn of the stairs, then bounced until it rolled again to the bottom floor.
Some of the people who were around him immediately approached and crowded around without daring to give direct help due to Alya's unconscious condition.
Several medics and doctors arrived and provided first aid before taking him to the emergency room.
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"How's he doing now, Doc?"
Yoga who got news from one of his confidants immediately took Nara to the hospital and saw a doctor who helped deal with Alya.
"Not too good."
Doctor Hanan, who happened to be still in the hospital, helped Alya's initial treatment before finally being handed over to a bone specialist.
"In addition to internal injuries to the head due to a very hard impact, Doctor Alya also suffered quite serious fractures in both legs."
Nara hugged her husband's arm tightly after hearing the explanation of the middle-aged doctor who was also the director of the hospital.
"I think the recovery period will take quite a long time," continued Dr. Hanan.
Yoga turned his head towards Nara who was still tightly hugging her arms with an anxious face. The closeness of his wife with Alya began to be so intimate that Nara was very worried about him.
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His hands patted and rubbed the hands of Nara who was still in his arms to calm down.
"She'll definitely be well and fine, honey."
Doctor Hanan left them to return to his room. Yoga invites Nara to sit waiting in the operating room, where Alya is still being handled since.
"Mas, do we have to tell his family?" nara asked uncertainly. He remembered that his father Alya had just recovered from his illness a while ago.
"I don't think so, honey. Let's just wait for Doctor Alya to be dealt with, then we can talk about it with the concerned."
"Pity, Doctor Alya ...." Nara muttered softly while leaning her head on her husband's shoulder.
Yoga did not answer. Only kissed the top of Nara's head and clasped her hands tightly.
In the hearts of each of the two prayed, may Alya's operation run smoothly and soon be completed without any obstacles.
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"I can't leave the clinic too long, honey. There's an operation schedule I have to handle in an hour."
Ardi was enjoying her late lunch with the Bunga beside her who was still nursing Aura.
"Yes, Mas. Take care of your. Next time your time is tight, I can ask the driver to take your lunch to the clinic."
"Mas, be careful, don't choke! You're eating too fast."
Sure enough, before long Ardi coughed as he choked on his own food at the last mouthful.
With one hand still holding her tiny baby, the right hand of Flower moved quickly to give her a glass of water that her husband immediately spent in one drink.
"Mas, calm yourself first, then you can leave." The flower reminds Ardi and tries to keep him calm.
Ardi closed his eyes for a moment. He also did not know why he suddenly felt rushed, but there was still enough time to return to the clinic without being late
"I'm sorry, honey. I'd better leave now so I don't panic like this."
Ardi kissed his wife's forehead and then went down to the forehead of his favorite daughter who had fallen asleep.
"Maybe I'll be home late because there's some scheduled surgery later in the afternoon. I'll drop Aura, honey."
The flower nodded while buttoning back her clothes. He paused for a moment to put Aura to sleep in the room, while Ardi waited for her on the front porch.
While waiting for Bunga to come out, suddenly Ardi's heart was spurred quickly to cause loud thumping that hit his chest.
"What's wrong with me? Why do I feel so uncomfortable like this?"
Ardi held onto his chest and felt his heartbeat thump up from earlier.
Many times the man tried to regulate his own breathing and dispel the anxiety in his heart.
"Mas." Ardi turned his head and found the wife who was standing next to him.
"Be careful." Bunga kissed the back of her husband's hand which Ardi responded to by hugging him tightly.
Eliminated all the inconveniences that bother him until gradually he can control himself.
"I'll go first."
Ardi repeated the kiss on Flower's forehead then let go of his embrace and got into the car. After Ardi allowed it, the driver immediately drove his car away from the yard.
Along the way, Ardi closed his eyes and sat leaning back until his head was raised up.
He continued to hold onto his chest which was still pounding although it was no longer as firm as before.
Arriving at the clinic, Ardi immediately got ready and began to focus his mind and attention on important tasks in the operating room. The removal of all bad and uncomfortable thoughts that bother him.
An hour later, he came out of the operating room and headed to his room to clean himself up and change clothes.
After the time he had used to rest because since this morning he had not had time to take off the fatigue that whack his body.
But not long ago he laid his body on the bed, suddenly Ardi woke up and sat down with a fast movement while holding his back head that felt very painful.
Not only that, suddenly his body felt very stiff and very sick. Both of his legs became numb and could not move at all.
"What happened to me? Why does my whole body feel so crumbled as if it is full of wounds and it is so hard to move like this ...??"
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