Loving My Raised Mother

Unconscious

"That, Dad ... Aldian's doing it again." Answer Ms. Wati lethargic.

"What's? what else is he? the ghosts don't know themselves. Don't know it's lucky," asked Mr. Wijaya angrily.

"Fatma-" said Bu Wati stopped.

"Assalamu'alaikum ..." Arya's voice stopped Ms. Wati's speech. Arya came in and immediately grabbed Wijaya's hand.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, Nak Arya is here?" pak Wijaya was astonished and looked at his wife.

"Why! Can you be like this?" Arya sat on the edge of the bed staring at Mr. Wijaya.

Before answering, Wijaya turned to the wife who responded with a nod. Mr. Wijaya also told me all about the events of the morning, not a single bit that he hid.

Arya sighed while shaking her head. Inexhaustible thought that Aldian turned out to be a psychopath who was so arrogant did not see it who? Arya rubbed the back of Wijaya's hand that looked disappointed.

"Patience huh? I pray that this matter will end soon. Okay. I'll take my leave first. Next time you come again, if you all don't mind me coming here!" Arya covered her smile.

"Sure! of course we do not mind the arrival of Nak Arya. Isn't it Dad?" Bu Wati looked at her husband.

"Yes, we're glad you came here. Thanks Arya's son?" pak Wijaya's remarks confirmed the statement of Ms. Wati. His wife.

Arya stood up and again grabbed her second hand. "Assalamu-"

There was a scream of a small child from Fatma's room so that Arya's steps were interested to see it. Arya half ran to hunt down the source of the sound. The steps were so fast that it did not take long to reach the destination.

After being in front of the door how gasped Arya. saw Fatma on the floor. "Sister Fatma?"

Rania cried hysterically seeing the mother lying on the floor with her eyes closed and fresh blood coming out of her head.

"Astagfirullah .. This is why? Dear rania. Mama why?" Arya jumped past Mia who hugged Rania who was rebellious to approach the mother.

But Arya's question did not get an answer. Mia was silenced with a handsome face in shock and her dewy eyes lowered helplessly to see the master like that.

Arya immediately grabbed Fatma's body holding her quickly carried her out of the room.

Bu Wati came straight to scream, saw Fatma who was already in Arya's arms and clearly Fatma's head spilled fresh blood to the floor. Unable to see it, Ms. Wati collapsed and fainted. Make all the assistants panic.

Arya is focused on Fatma who needs more help at this time. "Wake car?" arya shouted while running carrying Fatma's body towards the car that was swiftly opened by the driver.

Arya immediately entered to sit himself with a state still holding Fatma's body. "Sister, hold on Brother." Arya's Mumbles.

The speeding car succumbed to the road through another vehicle with the aim of quickly reaching the Hospital.

"Hurry up, driver, will you please go faster?" panicked Pinta Arya was half dead. Fatma kept her eyes closed, unconscious.

The driver just nodded with a heart that was filled with anxiety not careless.

After some time, the car arrived at the destination as well. Arya rushes down and asks the Hospital gurney at the nurse who happened to pass by in front.

Now Fatma is lying in a gurney and pushed into the ER room and immediately handled by a doctor there who happens to know Fatma. Arya waited outside with so much worry and deep anxiety. After first doing the admin first.

"Awas, if you know who did it will make a calculation, astagfirullah. Oh Allah ... Why did this happen to him?" Arya monologues herself.

While the driver who participated just stared at Arya. His heart riled and continued to look at the door of the ER room.

Arya saw the round clock in her hand had already entered the ashar time. "Sir, please don't go anywhere just yet. I'm going to mushola for a second!"

"Yeah Den." Reply the driver who might have reached 50 years old immediately nodded slowly. His eyes looked at Arya's back which was walking hastily.

When Arya was dumbstruck there was a mushola guard approaching.

"Master wants to pray? there's clean clothes over there, put it on." The sound shocked Arya.

"I-yes, Sir. Thanks!" Arya nodded. Then take the water first.

Arya bowed down and prayed for Fatma that God might save her. And help all problems end soon.

Ashar salat. His face looked fresher and his heart was calmer. Arya immediately swung her wide stride back into the waiting room, once she got there. "Where Sir? is the doctor out or-"

Not even the driver answered the nurse and the doctor came out, Arya immediately approached and asked. "Where's doc?" looking forward with worry.

"Alhamdulillah. Bu Fatma's wound we can overcome with a few stitches. Now just wait for the ruman." Answer the doctor by smiling.

"Alhamdulillah .." muttered Arya while rubbing her face. "Thank you Allah .. Thanks also doc," said Arya with a bright face.

"Oyeah, who are you? and Miss Fatma why did she get hurt like that?" curious doctor.

"Eh, I .. relatives of the doc, about that I do not know. The time I arrived was already on the floor. His family ... especially the mother fainted when she saw the condition of Fatma's brother unconscious," continued Arya again. "Oh, Doc, can I see him now?"

"Oh, sure, can. Go ahead." The doctor's hand pointed at the door. Will soon be moved to the hospital room."

Arya nodded. "Thank you doc?" he immediately entered and found Fatma's body lying weak. His eyelids are still closed.

The driver approached Arya who was standing near Fatma and looking at her. "How's the young lady, sir?"

Arya shakes. "It's still not sober, sir, oya. How's Wati's mom doing? any word from home?" aryan's voice was slow.

"The big lady is already aware he said anyway, according to the info I got from Mia." The answer.

"Thank God. In that case," Arya's bead eyes looked back at Fatma's pale-looking face.

Then Fatma was transferred to the VIP room with still unconscious. Arya still faithfully accompanied with Fatma driver named Harlan.

"Sister Fatma wake up, don't make me anxious and worried." Aryan's inner self stared at Fatma's pale face, her head in a bandage as a result of a wound on the back of her temple.

Arya turned to the driver who was moving from her seat. "Where are you, sir?''

"I want to buy Den food, Aden must have not eaten, right? I'd like to get it first." His answers.

"Where are you looking sir? don't look in the trash can, sir?" canda Arya while laughing.

Mr. Harlan continued his steps out of the place. And Arya stayed in the room with Fatma who was still not human.

"Right be the one who has hurt you, heartless and senseless." Inner Arya while looking from afar.

Crings ...

Crings ....

Crings ....

The sound of Arya's cell phone tucked inside her pocket. Immediately Arya reached into her and saw who was on the phone ....

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