LOVE NARA

2102. I'M LEAVING NOW

Beno continued pacing in front of the operating room. Occasionally his eyes looked at the light above the door, which again remained on for two hours.

His blood had been taken the first time earlier, to help the boss who had bleeding quite badly before the operation. In addition to him, Mr. Budi is also being drawn blood in the blood draw room.

"Beno, how's Mas Yoga doing now?"

Alam came with his wife Dewun after being contacted by Beno. Yoga once told him that if something happened to him, he should contact Ardi and Alam.

Because of the precarious and unexpected situation, Beno decided to contact Alam first, before Ardi finally he called because the doctor had only come here a few days ago to visit Nara.

"The operation is still ongoing, sir. And since then there has been no doctor or nurse who came out to report the condition of Pak Yoga."

Mr. Budi was seen walking up to them, after donating his blood to his young master who was like his own son.

Greeting respectfully to his two guests, the middle-aged man asked permission to sit down to rest to relieve the dizziness and weakness he felt.

"Where is Nara's mother? Is she okay?" ask Dew who is worried about the condition of his pregnant friend.

""Emm .. actually, it's been a few days that Nara's mother was also treated here. There was someone who sent a cake that had been mixed with poison, so Mother and her womb had experienced critical."

Nature and Dewun looked at each other because both of them did not know the news before.

Yoga is deliberately hiding it from others because Nara was not told about the events she actually experienced.

"Is he okay now?" The Dew wants to see Nara soon.

"Mother Nara has improved and just restored her health in general. But Pak Yoga hid the real story from Mom."

Beno finally opened it all up. Starting from the day Nara was sent a poisoned cake, to the events of today that make the state of Yoga still uncertain, between life and death on the operating table.

Shortly after, coinciding with Alya's arrival from the clinic, Dewun and his best friend's doctor soon find Nara together.

As per the directives from Alam and Beno, they did not say anything to Nara until the pregnant woman's health condition fully recovered first.

"How are you doing, Ma'am?" Dew approached and hugged his friend who was already sitting leaning on the bed.

"I'm fine, Ma'am Dew. Thank you for taking the time to come here."

Nara was slightly comforted and momentarily forgot her fear, with the presence of the two graceful women of her best friend.

"I'm sorry I just got told about your pain. But thank goodness now your condition has recovered and is healthy again." The Dew continued to chat with Nara.

Alya himself is more silent because he must be alert and ensure that the condition of Nara's content remains strong and will not be affected when the woman knows the actual condition of Yoga.

Whatever happens later, don't be weak again, Ra. You must be strong for the sake of the baby in your womb, also for the sake of your eldest son Raga.

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In his room, Nara is now accompanied by Mother and Father, who immediately look for the earliest flight in order to be able to quickly accompany their daughter who is being hit by a misfortune that he himself does not know.

"Have you met Mas Yoga?"

Nara's question makes it difficult for both parents to answer her because all things they still have to hide from the woman.

He just nodded without saying a word. He hoped his daughter would no longer ask other questions about Yoga that he continued to look for because he did not come back and see her.

Is it possible that when I fell asleep earlier, Mas Yoga has come and accompanied me here, but now he has left again because there is still another job that must be completed immediately?

"I still have some business outside. Take a break and don't think about anything. You need to get healthy and go home. There's Raga waiting for your return. She misses her mother so much."

The man she missed kissed her forehead for a long time. The touch of lips full of tenderness, Nara felt with her eyes closed while permeating the kiss that had suddenly moved to her sweet lips that welcomed with warmth.

After a few moments of warmth and tenderness in a kiss that feels different, Yoga alone to complete the task.

"I have to go now. Don't wait for me if you're tired and want to rest. Take care and prioritize the health of our prospective children in your womb."

Nara nods and listens to all the messages spoken from Yoga's lips that just gave her that last kiss that felt so special.

"Darling, I'm leaving now ...."

After hugging very tightly, Nara let go of Yoga with a heavy heart.

He saw the sturdy body of the husband who walked away from him and finally disappeared behind the door that was closed tightly.

Nara blinked and regained consciousness in reality. He still believes that all of it really happened and has just experienced it, even though he does not clearly remember it.

Meanwhile outside Nara's room, police officers have been standing guard in front of the operating room. The light above the door was still burning as before.

Everyone in that place could only wait until there was news from inside the room before them.

No one knows what happened in the operating room. But surely all medics are struggling to maintain the lives that must be saved for the noble task of humanity.

Bullets have been successfully removed from the bodies of the patients they handle. Gaping wounds on the outside and inside have been sewn and re-sealed to avoid more severe bleeding.

But the patient's body remained silent without showing any reaction to the actions taken by all medics who tried their best.

Not wanting to give up so easily, the doctors and nurses moved back faster to try to elicit a spontaneous reaction from the special patient.

After more than three hours of struggling with the unstable condition of the patient from the start, a doctor came out of the operating room and stood in front of the door where the lamp above had been extinguished, indicates that the operation has been completed.

"How's the condition?" ask one of the officers standing guard.

The doctor removed the head covering used during the operation, then wiped the sweat that soaked his tired face that had just struggled in a noble task.

"We tried our best and made the best rescue effort, but sorry ...."

Everyone nailed their gazes towards the doctor who looked increasingly depressed.

"I'm sorry, we couldn't save his life. The patient has been declared dead."

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