Love to My Widow

Love to My Widow
Hospital



The night has already shown at half twelve o'clock.


Nila felt her stomach could no longer be conditioned.


I have to eat soon, I'd better get off.


Ouch..


My tummy....


He got up, put his body on the couch.


Strengthen yourself to stand up.


Walking unsteadily opened the door of the room.


Crekk....


The door to the room is open.


Stepping out and trying to keep his body that was invited to walk began to lean due to the pressure of abdominal pain that was getting bigger.


Stage by stage he walked, holding onto the wall. Sweat is getting worse.


Occasionally his left hand rubbed his forehead full of sweat water, while his right hand held his stomach tightly.


What's wrong with my stomach...


Why is the pain becoming more


Admonishment...


Huh...


My head is starting to get heavy.


Huff...


Walk slowly...


His hands are through the wall. Holding on tight to support his body.


Down ladder....


Feet feel heavy to step down, the left hand holds the handle of the stairs very tightly.


His right hand pressed against his stomach because his pain could not be held back.


While suffering from stomach pain,


Nila could still think.


Slowly do not fall.


The view began to blur.


Please be strong in my body...


Just a few steps


I have to be strong...


Must strong...


Huff...


I want to scream for help...


But....


it's so hard for this mouth to make a sound.


Mothers...


Sired...


Fathering...


Vina....


Ouch....


Biyannn...


Biyannn.


Biyannn.


Help me...


I don't feel tears flowing. His body pressed down on his stomach. Still trying to get your feet down.


There are three rows of stairs to the ground floor.


His eyes were already twitching, his head was heavy. Breathing violently.


And finally....


Brukkkk. His bloody pelvis hit the floor.


Vina who was still overtime in the study heard a sound like a big object falling.


Go out and see Nila fall down..


Instantly run.and scream.


"Commander...Nila commander".


The new commander lay in the room. Still sound asleep not disturbed by the screams of Vina.


Vina wakes up Nila's body and puts her head on her lap.


Nila was unconscious,


he fainted.


Vina looked at the bleeding temple.


Screaming again...


"Please commander.commander" his voice as loud as possible shouted.


Mr. Mir who slept in the back room even woke up first to hear the screams of Vina.


"Miss..." Mr. Mir who went straight to the direction of the voice and saw Vina sitting on the floor and Nila sleeping on her lap.


"Pak Mir please wake the commander up.Hurry please Sir Mir" Vina put away Nila's hair blur that began to mix blood coming out of her temple.


Mr. Mir ran away in a hurry, smashed into a small table near the commander's room and dropped a vase of flowers on it.


The glass vase fell, shards of shard strewn everywhere.


The sound woke him up.


Immediately opened the room and saw Mir sir who was standing slightly trembling.


"What is this Mr. Mir." his voice slightly raised and eyes down the scattered vase fragments


"Anu..big master.it..nona ....nona.".


"Whose number? try to calm down first" his tone began to go down to see Mr. Mir trembling


Breathing and..


"Miss Nila fainted.His heart was bleeding" her breath was wheezing again.


"Where fell?" high notes


"Under the stairs of the great master" his fingers were related in panic.


The commander immediately ran down the stairs.


Fractions of glass he went through just like that, fortunately wearing slippers home so as not to hurt his feet.


The commander saw Vina holding Nila's head.


And pulled out Nila's hair that was covered in blood.


Seeing Nila's temple her blood was flowing. The commander took a clean cloth in the kitchen and pressed the cloth on the forehead, in order to block the blood flow, so as to stop.


"Why can this be Vina" the hand commander still pressed down on the cloth. And eyes glared a little.


"I don't know the commander, Nila has already fallen down" her face grew increasingly panicked


"Pak Mir prepare the car we must take Nila directly to the hospital" the commander saw Nila's pale face


Mr. Mir ran out and prepared the car.


The commander held Nila. Even though he is no longer young. But his body was still lifting heavy weights. Perhaps a retired TNI, the body is still well formed and strong condition.


The commander was holding Nila who was helplessly drooping towards the car that was parked in front of the gate.


Vina's in the back seat. Nila laid down, head on Vina's lap.


Vina pressed the cloth on the forehead.


Commander in the front seat.


Sir Mir closed the gate. Get in the car. Drive a fast car to the hospital.


***


They are in the IGD.


Quickly, the commander was full of affection as a father to the child. Carrying Nila in front and bringing her in IGD.


Hospital staff from nurses and doctors were on the lookout for help from Nila.


Vina went straight to the administration to take care of the inpatient room for Nila. Though there are still traces of blood stuck in his hands and clothes.


The commander was sad to see Nila who was still in the doctor's examination.


Infusion hose is starting to be installed. His forehead was cleared of blood.


The doctor looks at whether the wound is deep or not. Need to be sewn what not.


The temples are torn but not deep just given wound medicine and attached a small patch covering the wound.


The commander was questioned by one of the male doctors at the time of the incident,


"I saw that my son had fallen and his temple was bleeding. Probably fell down the stairs and hit his head on the floor"


"So you don't see it. about the fall is so high or not?"


"I'm sorry I don't know the doctor" the commander lowered his head


Then Vina came...


"Vina did you see when Nila fell?" commandant


"I didn't see it, but from the falling sound I heard, like not falling straight from the top, maybe a few rows of airless stairs" Vina explained as she heard the doctor's question to the commander


"Well while waiting for the next examination, you have filled out the inpatient admistration?" another female doctor was in


The commander looked at Vina.


"It's a doc, he said in the first-class second-floor acacia room" Vina handed over the inpatient clearance paper


"I saw something wrong with his stomach. But we have to wait for further diagnosis. We will first check any symptoms so that we can take further action" the female doctor who looks more experienced than the male doctor.


Nila was eventually moved to the hospital room.


Her clothes had been changed with hospital clothes.


He's still unconscious.


Vina asked Mr. Mir to buy him some warm tea and some snacks for the commander.


Then he entered the bathroom that was available in the room.


Clean the remnants of blood attached to the hands and clothes he wore.


The commander was still sitting looking fixedly at Nila whose face was still pale sweat continued to pour.


"Vina, Nila is still sweating!!" the commander panicked a little


Vina who was still inside the bathroom heard the commander, hurriedly came out.


Seeing Nila..


"Did I call the doctor again to further examine the commander?" his shirt's still wet


"It's better, you call it right away!"


Vina pressed the button provided by the hospital to ask for help.


Not long after the woman's doctor came and examined her further.


He pressed the stomach of Nila. instantly face grinning pain even though he was not aware of his stupor.


The doctor did another examination.


"Like this appendicitis sir but I'm not sure there should be a follow-up examination"


put his hand in his white coat pocket


"A dead end ?" Vina and compact commander.