
Today Zika is exactly two years old, Raka plans to take the little girl to Singapore to visit her mother, Zia, who is still lying in a coma.
I don't know when Zia will still survive with her coma, because until now she has not shown the slightest change. But that did not dampen Raka's intentions, the man continued to go back and forth to look after Zia and Zika.
Her life has been a mess for 2 years. It was as if he no longer had the passion to run the company. During this time he only focused on taking care of his two beloved women.
After a week in Singapore Raka decided to return to Indonesia. He had missed Zika, the little girl's laughter had always filled his mind.
Raka is bathing in the bathroom, he wants to prepare before the prayer event with orphans because the age of Zika has stepped on 2 years. He also wants to pray for Zia to quickly wake up from his coma. Although this has been done often but he believes a miracle will come in time.
The group of orphans had arrived, one by one had entered Raka's residence. The middle room is already in magic like a hall until it is wide enough to accommodate hundreds of orphans.
Mama Clarys was busy checking the parcels and food in the back room. Vita welcomes the orphans and sits down until the prayers begin.
Raka came out of the room and entered the Zika room to see if the child was ready or not.
And it turns out the baby sister is still busy tying Zika hair on the sofa.
“Sus, is it still a long time?” ask the baby sister who is still busy tying the hair Zika.
“A minute, Sir. You come down first I will bring non Zika down later after finished.”
Because the voice of prayer had been heard Raka decided to go down first. Let Zika catch up later.
“Cus.” Zika pulled the baby sister's clothes and made a look.
“What's dear?”
“Cus, what's that birthday?” ask Zika with his little mouth.
The plain question of Zika makes the baby sisters smile. “You are so funny ...” he pinched both cheeks of Zika gaunty.
“Zika, wait here for a moment yes. Sus want to go to the bathroom first,” said the woman who is usually called Zika cus (sister).
The little girl nodded and the nurse immediately went to the bathroom.
A waiter carrying drinks on a tray will go down the stairs. But accidentally his feet tripped, making the drink spill. Ow hell! He immediately went to pick up the mop to clean up the one in the back room.
Zika went down the bed because he felt alone in the room when he saw the door open he moved towards the exit. “Papa,” call him looking for the whereabouts of someone he dyed.
“Mama, onty ...” he just kept walking down the stairs near the water hole left by the waiter.
Hearing the crowded voice he wanted to go down the stairs and his feet stepped on the drink that was spilled on the floor earlier, when going to walk the floor was very slippery.
And....
The heart rate monitor in the hospital suddenly changed quickly, the image on the screen was turned into a swerve.
The eyes that had been closed for 2 years with all their strength opened up again. “My son...” is the first word I said.
The nurse who had just entered the room looked surprised because just 15 minutes ago the woman was still closing her eyes. The nurse immediately ran outside to call the doctor.
“Dok, patient Zia open her eyes!” he said gasping for air as he opened the door of the doctor's room.
The doctor who heard him immediately got up and walked slightly ran towards Zia's room. Arriving true what the nurse said turned out to be a patient he had handled for 2 years now opened his eyes wide.
“Contact his family!” his orders, the nurse immediately rushed to contact Raka's family.
Zia nodded weakly.
The doctor checked the whole thing to make sure everything was okay. Because this incident was shocking. The patient he thought would not survive again in a month turned out to be conscious unexpectedly. It's really a miracle.
The doctor did repeated examinations. Until pressing the heart monitor button is amazing again like a normal person.
This is amazing, the patient's body returns to normal as a normal person should.
“My son, where does he dock?” zia asked softly because and weakly.
“We'll contact your family soon. They will come here soon after getting word you are aware.”
The doctor continued his examination. This incident is incredible.
At Raka's house everyone ran away after discovering Zika had fallen down the stairs. Mama Clarys screamed and Vita was surprised that the glass from her hand came off.
Raka immediately ran over to Zika who was still conscious and cried under the stairs. He soon felt full of worry. He has lost enough Zia because of coma, lest anything happen to his son. Otherwise, he will not forgive himself, he will not forgive those who have neglected to look after him.
Raka immediately lifted Zika's body and took him to the hospital. Within fifteen minutes the car he was driving arrived at the hospital courtyard.
Mama Clarys looks very anxious following Raka's steps very quickly.
Seeing Raka enter the hospital the doctors immediately deal with Zika in the room ER.
Raka was anxiously waiting in front of the room until it opened. The second time he was in this position, the first one rendered Zia unconscious to date. Will she lose Zika too?
No, no, Raka immediately threw away her bad thoughts and refocused her eyes on the door as if she could penetrate the presence of Zika inside.
“How about Zika, Raka? What if something happens to her.” Clarys sobbing. Sorry, why Zika was not with him earlier, why he was busy preparing the parcels.
Clarys just kept crying. While Raka scooped her own face as how helpless she was.
He should not have left Zika. It should not have come down before Zika was ready. But what did he do? He was so negligent that his son fell down the stairs.
“I'm sorry, Zia. I neglected to take care of our son,”. He did not keep his promise to his wife.
“We're all wrong Raka.” Clarys turned to look at her son. “We are negligent so that makes Zika fall.” He came back crying.
For thirty minutes they waited there. Until Sesil's doctor came with a hunting breath.
“How is Zika, Aunt-Raka? What happened to be like this?” tanyakanya.
“We don't know either, Sesil. When we were busy he suddenly fell down the stairs.” Clarys was still crying.
Not long after the door of the ER room opened. Raka, Clarys Sesil and the new Vita immediately turned to the doctor who came out of the room.
**For those who like to think pretentious, doubt the love of Raka. You do not need to threaten not want to read or anything else. The fact I do not want your meaning to like if you do not want to read please to the left. I write novels for people who want to support me.
Is there a similar novel next door? whys?
This novel is a work of my mind. Don't think I follow the thought of the next person who said, don't know which one.
Sorry to insist esmosi gw notya follow the groove that is still running even on ngacam-ngacam🤧**