Miss Your Hugs

Miss Your Hugs
Chapter 65



In a cloudy morning, the morning sun cannot reveal itself because it is covered by black clouds.


Nisa just drove her husband to the porch, to work.


When he arrived at the office, Bara got a message that pitched a threat. He wanted to go back home not to work. However, there was an important work that he had to complete. So he simply called his wife not to leave the house, and asked her to lock the doors and windows.


“Is this Uncle again? If it is true, I will not forgive him, did Uncle not understand what I said yesterday!” furious, he just finished contacting his wife.


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At home, Nisa is astonished by the attitude of her husband, who has just finished contacting her. However, he still obeyed him to lock the doors and windows.


There was a notification coming in on Nisa's phone, she picked it up lying on the table. Saw a foreign number sending him a message.


“Whose number is this?”


Nisa frowned, reading the message.


(Take a message) If you want Bara to survive, get out of her life now.


The message goes into her phone along with a photo of the clothes she wore when she left for work, making Nisa round her eyes looking at the photo, plus a little bloodstain.


“Mas Bara,” ogre.


Nisa tried to call her husband's number. However, again a message from an unknown person came in.


(Message) If you dare to call the police, I'll shoot him in the heart.


Nisa, who started to panic, unknowingly dropped her phone on the floor. She took her phone back, tried to contact her husband. However, repeatedly contacting him was always the operator who answered.


(The number you are aiming for is off, or out of reach, try a few more moments.)


“Mas Bara, hix hiks !”


“What should I do now?”


With trembling steps, Nisa stepped out of the house. She wanted to make sure that if her husband was okay, she wanted to follow him to the office where he worked.


“This must be just a misguided message?!” inner Nisa.


He picked up the motor in the trunk, not forgetting he was wearing a helmet. With a high enough speed, as if forgetting his own safety.


Without Nisa noticing, the black car no less quickly followed her behind since she got out of the house.


Currently Nisa is focused on her journey, so that she can arrive at the office where her husband works, without seeing the rearview mirror of her motorcycle.


Nisa reduced the speed of her motorbike, seeing that there was a car in front of her driving slowly. However, the car that followed him further increased his speed and....


Cittt..!


Brruaaack.....!


the sound of a car hitting something, an accident can not be avoided anymore, Nisa bounced far about three meters from the place of her motorbike.


The motor is no longer shaped, the back of the car in front of Nisa earlier, also destroyed.


The sound of car brakes being mutually unpretentious, the car that hit the gas tank went from the scene.


Some cars had to stop, making a long traffic jam. Police cars and ambulances have also just come to the scene, because there are motorists who contact the police.


Quickly the hospital attendant lifted Nisa's body on a stretcher and carried her into the ambulance. The police deftly help to regulate traffic that had been jammed long. The ambulance quickly took the victim to the hospital.


Arriving at the hospital, Nisa was immediately taken to the ER room to get medical treatment.


“Pulse rate is still there, patient is very critical!” the doctor who examined.


“Is there a family party to contact? Patient should be immediately in surgery,” Doctor said.


“No Doc yet,” says one of his nurses.


“Prepare the operating room! We must take immediate action, victim of so much blood loss. The victim's left leg suffered a severe shin fracture!" the Doctor's orders.


The nurses immediately prepared what the Doctor ordered. The doctor looked at the girl lying in the ward, with a body full of wounds and bloodstains.


“It seems, I've seen this girl. His face is not so foreign,” murmured Doctor in heart.


“Dok, the operating room is ready,” said one of the nurses.


***


At the office, Bara had just finished a morning meeting until noon. Because Mr. Zaky had to go out of town, so Bara believed in replacing him. Because he saw Bara's performance was very good, so Mr. Zaky immediately trusted him.


Bara returned to his room, then took his phone in the drawer he had previously disabled.


As the phone screen flashed, Bara rounded his eyes seeing so many incoming calls from his wife.


25 Unanswered calls (My wife).


“A lot of incoming calls, did something happen with him?” murmured Bara who started to rile.


Bara dialed his wife's number, repeatedly calling her. However, it was not adopted by Nisa.


“Where is he?” tanyanya rouse.


Bara again pressed his wife's number.


“Halo, “ say someone from inside the phone. Bara frowned, looked back at the wife's number, thinking if she had wrongly pressed the number. However, the number he dialed was his wife's number.


“Halo, who are you? Where's my wife, why is her phone with you?!” tanya Bara is full of probes.


“Sorry sir, I'm from the police. The owner of this phone had an accident, now is in hospital xx. Sorry, are you from the victim's family?”


“Whataa?!” bara's shout made Andi who was in the room look at him.


“I am her husband sir. Where's my wife now? Is she okay?” Tanya Bara was very panicked.


“Now it has been handled by Doctor. Sorry, your wife's phone is still at the police station, in the interest of investigators.”


“Iya Sir. Thank you Sir,” Sahut Bara immediately ended his call.


Bara ran outside, to get to his parked car.


At full speed, Bara brought the car he was driving, without thinking about his safety anymore, all he thought about right now was his wife. It did not take long, he had arrived at the hospital mentioned by the police earlier.


Bara ran into the house to the receptionist.


“Excuse me, I want to meet my wife. Victims who had just had an accident, and were rushed to this hospital.”


“Patients are still in the operating room Sir,” said the receptionist guard woman.


“Opera—ration?” ask Bara with a stammering voice.


“Iya Sir. Please complete the data filling here sir and sign here,” said the officer handed me a piece of paper.


With trembling hands, Bara picked up the pen and signed the paper and handed it to the receptionist again.


“Where is the operating room?” ask Bara.


“Here, straight turn left,” said the officer kindly.


“Good Thanks,” sahut Bara with vibrating voice.


With big steps, Bara headed for the operating room. Arrive at the door of the room that is still closed.


Bara was sitting limp on the chair, seeing one of the nurse officers come out, Bara immediately stood up.


“How is my wife Sister doing?” tanyakanya.


“Your wife is still in the operating room, and treated by a Doctor. Please calm down sir,” said the nurse kindly.


Bara nodded, Again sitting on the chair. At the same time he also felt his head ache so much, he tried to hold it holding his head which was in excruciating pain. A few days ago, I felt a headache. However, it was not as painful as he felt right now.


He just remembered if he brought medicine from home earlier, the usual medicine he drank when his headache relapsed.


Bara got up from his seat, went to the car park to pick up the medicine he put on the dashboard of the car.


I took the medicine and immediately drank it. After which, he momentarily leaned back on the chair while closing his eyes.


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