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Everyone was so panicked, everyone was so frightened when they saw Laisa fall unconscious. Letta was so panicked that she cried incessantly while waking up the princess, Arga could only survive for the sake of his wife and child.
"Laisa wakes up son, it's mama," hysterically scared Letta.
The doctor came and immediately checked Laisa's condition, but suddenly the doctor instructed the sisters to move Laisa to the ICU. Arga too Letta panicked as her son was taken away,.
"What is this doc, what is going on with my daughter" asked Arga.
"Sorry sir, but as I said. The effects of trauma suffered by Laisa can have an impact on his condition."
"What do you mean, Doc," asked Letta who did not understand.
"This is just my guess and hopefully not true. It looks like there's bleeding inside Laisa's brain."
Letta's body can no longer support himself, he lost his balance and almost fell if Arga did not catch him.
"Laisa, my son," muttered Letta.
Arga hugged his wife, he did not know what to do with this condition. He is also devastated by Laisa's current condition, as devastated as Letta was as her mother. But he can't point to his injuries, he's the head of the family and he has to take care of his family.
Moreover, he must be able to take care of Shaka, keeping his son from harming himself. Arga was so hurt that he cried without a sound, just a hug and a kiss that he could give to his wife.
"Sister, Shaka's brother is coming" Shaka shouted as he entered his sister's room.
Empty, there's no Laisa there. There was only Nakila who was hugging Mira as well as Letta in the arms of the father. They cried, the cry that made Shaka's heart beat so badly.
His steps were so limped when approaching his parents, his hands trying to reach the shoulder of the father. His fear made Shaka's body tremble, he tried to reach Arga as well as Letta.
"Where's sister," he asked when he managed to fulfill Arga.
Not the answer that was obtained, but the tears of the mother who was more flowing soaked her beautiful face.
"Tell me the reward, where is my sister," Shaka forced the hand of Arga.
"Calm down, you control your emotions first."
"Shaka, there's a chance your sister's bleeding in her brain so she's gonna have to get in the ICU."
Shaka was so limp, he couldn't accept what happened to his sister. He wanted to destroy everything he saw in his eyes. Anez restrained the master, forcing him out to do nothing more.
"My master please calm down, Miss Laisa will also not like it if you are like this" said Arnez who managed to stop Shaka's rampage.
Laisa's condition is still unstable, Arga asked Mira also Nakila to rest at home with Arnez delivered to be safer.
Now there is only Shaka Arga and Letta who is still faithful sitting in front of the ICU room waiting for Laisa who is still inside with her doctor. The three of them were so anxious and frightened that if something bad were to happen to Laisa, they would never be ready if something bad happened.
While in the car none of them wanted to open their voices, Nakila was silent with her mind while Mira was silent with her guilt. Arnez itself is also not possible to melt the atmosphere with a very rigid nature.
"Thank you Mr. Arnez for driving me."
"Same-sama ma'am, if that's what we'll excuse you first."
"Alright, be careful and take good care of Mira."
"Of course."
On the way Arnez did not immediately bring Mira home, he stopped his car in a park through which he passed. Arnez opened the siftbelt that Mira was wearing, forcing the girl to sit looking at her.
"Don't be arrested, if you want to cry out."
But Mira was still silent, the girl was so restrained that she would not cry anymore.
"It's just me, and I promise to close my eyes to your tears."
Arnez closed his eyes, trying to make room for Mira to shed the sadness she was holding back. Sure enough, Mira burst into tears shortly after Arnez closed her eyes.
The girl cried with her conjecture that was so slicing of heart, it turned out that the words spoken by Shaka were so impregnated in her heart. Shaka's pointed finger so scratched his heart, wounding deeper than the pain he felt.
"Hikss hikss, sorry I can't take care of Laisa. Sorry," concocted.
Arnez could not bear the cry and the conjecture, he still closed his eyes pulled Mira's hand and clasped his body affectionately. Stroked her hair so that the girl could be calmer.
But no, Mira seemed to find her place so she grew hysterical in her cries. Hugging Arnez's body tightly and spilling all of her grief, was so painful to see Laisa fall unconscious.
So sick when Shaka pointed to also blame her, so sick that she could do nothing to help her sister.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"Hussstt, there's nothing wrong. What has to happen will happen, no matter how strong our hands will never be able to hold it."
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