LOVE WINARSIH

85. End of Love Disty

That afternoon, after Dean left Disty at Dennis Atmaja's office, the old man again picked up a photo of the USG he had dumped.

"What do you mean you didn't tell me about this? why should Hartono's son know? I've packed everything you asked for Dis! you don't think I'm jealous of you chasing after Hartono's son by night? is that not enough too? now you're pregnant and you're reporting the same fucking guy that dumped you?" cecar Pak Atmaja who then walked from behind his desk approached Disty who was still silently sculpting.

"Evictimize it! I don't want to have children everywhere. Make a fuss," continued Mr. Atmaja again.

"Okay, I'm dropping it. What payoff?" disty asked looking at the old man in front of her.

"What am I still missing?"

"For the chaos this baby could cause, it's still lacking." Disty turned her steps towards the sofa where Mr. Atmaja used to receive guests and then sat on one of them.

"What else do you want?" asked Mr. Atmaja following Disty's steps towards the sofa.

"Kill Dean" said Disty slowly.

"I would be happy to abort this child if you could harm Si Hartono's son. I helped a lot Father. Including the affairs of approaching the higher-ups in order to rival the Hartono Family. I just want Dean dead, so that the maid gives birth without a husband. Like one thing that was the fate of the maid from the beginning." continued Disty again.

Dean's Wrong. It was all Dean's fault. Although he was the one who had to approach Dean at their first meeting, Dean fell in love too quickly with him. Dean who knit the net until it was so tightly woven in his heart.

"The man is Hartono's son." Mr. Atmaja sat down to cross his legs.

"You said you were in the process of destroying Hartono yourself! if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have known Dean. Now call someone who can harm him, I promise you I'll disappear if Dean dies. Or at least critical. Give him a lesson to not carelessly make his tongue," said Disty pulled out his cigarette box.

"My orders were only to destroy Hartono and his family, not to fall in love with that man." Mr. Atmaja pulled out his phone and searched for something in his contact.

"Hello? where are you? I'll meet you at my usual place tonight. My coffee clock. There is something I want to omongi," Mr. Atmaja told someone on the phone.

"If it were to kill it would be difficult. I can't promise. But I can take lessons at once to make things difficult for Hartono. Now you go to this Obstetrician-" Denni Atmaja handed Disty a business card.

And after leaving there, Disty again met with Dean and his wife who had just left the practice of Obstetrician of the hospital he visited.

Seeing Dean's behavior as if there was no problem, Disty's blood increasingly bubbled and wanted to quickly make sure that Mr. Atmaja kept his promise immediately.

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GECK!! GECK!! GECK!!

"Bu Winar," call Novi from outside the room. No need to wait long, Novi had seen his boss' wife standing behind the door.

"What's Mba Nov? tumben to my room night-night, what's up?" an unusual worried look emanated from Winarsih's face.

It was almost midnight, Winarsih had changed into a nightclothes and was waiting for her husband to come home.

"Bu Win, change your clothes first, Mom. We went to the hospital yuk, I just called Mr. Ryan. Can I come in?" ask Novi for permission.

Winarsih nodded with a puzzled look but rewinded her steps to give way to Novi.

Novi went into the room picking up a traveling bag and opening the closet, putting in a few pieces of Winarsih's clothes and supplies and snatching a few bottles from the top of the dressing table.

"Let's get Bu Winar changed now" Novi attached a dress she had just picked up from the closet to the top of the bed.

"What's the matter Nov? I let you go like this all of a sudden. Not Dean, is it Nov? I just called." Winarsih has not moved just looking at Novi.

Winarsih's face was clearly hoping that his assistant did not give any news.

"Yes Ma'am, Mr. Dean. Mr. Dean went to the hospital, in a car accident. Mr. Ryan said it was just that. Now quickly change clothes, ma'am," pinta Novi held out a dress.

"Sir Dean ya-" muttered Winarsih with a slightly puzzled look but then quickly removed her negligee in front of Novi and grabbed the dress from the woman's hand.

When they arrived at the terrace of the house, Vellfire car used by Mr. Hartono just left the yard.

"Come on, "" invited Novi to hold Winarsih's arm down the stairs to a black sedan belonging to Dean who is now often used by Novi for Winarsih.

"Mother Amalia and Mr. Hartono are already heading to the hospital. Mr. Ryan also informed us" Novi said when they were on the road.

Winarsih just silently stared at the street in front of her. His face was stiff and many times Winarsih bit her lips nervously. He didn't dare ask how Dean was doing right now. She just wanted to quickly arrive at the hospital to see her husband.

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"drs. Firza's gone home?" ask a nurse on the phone.

"Okay, to dr. Firza has a car accident emergency patient in the ER. There's a stab wound! yes now! the patient is on his way here" the ER nurse said, laying down the phone.

Ryan seemed to run on the side of the bed with a cellphone in his hand that had always been standby.

"Which bed?" shouted a male doctor at the nurse at the ER room table.

The man's doctor then half ran over to the closed curtain.

"Breath lane check! low saturation. Sir-can you hear me?" call the man's doctor to Dean who blinked his eyes.

"Stay here don't sleep sir, take the USG machine. Puncture wound pretty dalem. The scissors!" exclaim dr. Firza who that night had just completed one operation when Dean got into the ER.

"Win-" said Dean with half-circumcised eyes.

Dr. Firza glanced at Dean's face, as the patient groaned to say something. Dean's nose, which had been bleeding since, had now stopped.

A nurse handed a pair of scissors to dr. Firza who immediately cut Dean's blue shirt which is now completely blackish red.

"Sus patient's data!" exclaimed dr.Firza on the sidelines of his busy hand to open Dean's shirt to see the stab wounds.

"Shoulder dislocation, puncture wound, right leg bone crack. Prepare the operating room and blood stock." dr. Firza pulled the USG machine camera and placed it around Luke stab Dean and looked at the screen.

"For his head an MRI followed. The stab wound should be this soon," said dr. Firza at the head nurse who immediately nodded out of the room.

"Win," said Dean again.

"Stay aware, sir, we will soon enter the operating room. He had to hurt a lot of this," said dr. Firza looked at the grimacing Dean.

A few days after dr. Firza flicked through the curtain of the place where Dean was being given help, Ms. Amalia and Mr. Hartono entered the ER room.

"Ryan! where's my son?" ma'am Amalia's screams at Ryan who was standing outside the curtain with a tense face.

"Still checked, ma'am" replied Ryan, who was wearing a bomber jacket with his right hand and was biting at the end of his phone.

"Couldn't you? how could there be a stab wound? who did Dean do that??!!" peekkik Bu Amalia again.

"Ma, calm down. It's a hospital. Many other patients, Dean again handled. Mama's word is even disturbing," said Mr. Hartono embrace his wife who has been roaring.

"Dean was born with no defects to this world. I gave birth to her safely without any defect Pa! Even though he's this big, Dean's still a kid for me. Dean never told me. I don't know if it's my fault for being her mother." Amalia sat in a chair and cried.

His wailing voice that sounded throughout the ER made the Health Workers on duty that day not secretly look at him anymore.

"Udah Ma, calm down first" said Mr. Hartono who stood next to his wife.

"Dean's wound to such a degree, Papa must know why. You never took my advice. The boys are the same. Obstinately. Can't be talked about," wailed Miss Amalia again.

Not long after, though,

"Where's Mr Dean?" ask Novi to Ryan who just arrived with Winarsih.

"Why come here?" ma'am Amalia raised her face when she heard Novi's voice.

"I drove Bu Winarsih," replied Novi briefly.

"Since my son married you, his life has been shit!! today was badly injured. Tomorrow my son could die because of your fucking attachment!" hardik Bu Amalia's.

"Ma! this is a hospital! Winarsih Dean's wife! she's here for her husband. We'll talk about it again. Now please focus on Dean's health!" sergeant Pak Hartono who was getting upset because it had become the object of attention in the ER. Even Irman and Fika who were standing not far from there just looked at each other.

"Don't you try to approach Dean while I'm still here, you're far from me!" ma'am Amalia exclaimed at Winarsih who was staring at the curtain where Dean was lying.

All his thoughts gushed at Dean who was behind the curtain. At least the words of Amalia's mother did not stop in his ears.

"Mrs Winarsih!" call dr. Firza from behind the curtain.

"Let's go in, his father from earlier called this on" said dr. Firza smiled at Winarsih who was standing with a worried and anxious look.

The To Be Continued.....

Makasi because I've been waiting for its continuation yes..

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