My Husband's Marriage
#55. Merry is dead.
Merry had been unconscious for 3 days, Dikta continued to cry, and rarely ate, eating only potluck and a few mouthfuls, Dikta's body looked thinner.
Steven continues to persuade Dikta to still need to take care of his own health.
"Dikta, you do not continue to be sad like this dong!, you still have to take care of your health. If you're sick, I'll take care of Merry, Kenzo and you.
Even if you are sad because Merry is still unconscious, it does not mean you sacrifice yourself!. Merry will also be sad when you see you are sick and drop.
Come on you eat first yes, let Brother take care of Merry, so you can eat", persuaded Steven to Dikta with a slightly angry and firm tone, Dikta also softened to see Steven firmly to him.
Dikta came out of the ICU room, Dikta ate in the family waiting room, patients in the ICU room.
Dikta eating is not tasteful, but still must force. A mouthful of rice was put in his mouth.
Like being numb to Dikta's sense of taste, the food feels tasteless. But the food was constantly forced to enter, as a result of being constantly forced, Dikta felt nauseous and wanted to vomit felt refused to Dikta's body.
Dikta immediately stopped eating, forced was useless, Dikta kept let a little origin not come out of his mouth again, it was enough to make him add a little energy.
Instead of having to be forced into the mouth, but instead ended up in vomiting too. All of his stomach came out.
After eating, Dikta went straight into the ICU room again, not wanting to feel like he left Merry goods for a few minutes.
"While I've finished eating, now we change, it's my brother's turn to eat, I'm watching Merry dying", Dikta insisted.
"Dikta, I want you to rest for a while in the waiting room. It can relieve your fatigue, if you can rest 30-60 minutes.
So that you do not drop later, your body can relax" advises Steven.
"Abang only rest, Dikta has not been tired, Dikta had eaten, it was enough for Dikta", Dikta insisted still forced himself to continue to be near Merry.
"Dikta, this time Brother is serious and not playing games, Brother is forcing you to rest now. Go to sleep in the waiting room for a few minutes, or about 30-60 minutes is enough. Because even tonight you will definitely not be able to sleep", Steven continues to force Dikta.
Dikta finally resigned and obeyed what Steven ordered. Because Steven kept forcing him with great decisiveness and with a high tone.
Dikta tried to close his eyes, relax and empty his mind, intending for Dikta to fall asleep immediately.
Maybe because it is too tired, almost 3 days of sleep-sleep is not clear. Shortly awake, briefly asleep, such is Dikta's sleeping condition while in the hospital waiting for Merry who was unconscious.
After closing his eyes, Dikta finally slept quietly. After nearly 3 hours of falling asleep Dikta gasped in shock.
At first glance Dikta forgot "This is where", he thought in his heart. After a few minutes Dikta recalled, Dikta was in the hospital.
"Dikta is now again in the waiting room, Steven is waiting for Merry at this time, Geez how many hours I have been asleep here, it seems like a long time, because the sun is almost sinking" thought Dikta in his mind.
Dikta went straight to the ICU room, seeing the circumstances and conditions of Merry's development. It turned out that Merry was still so-so, still lying weak in bed, not moving and not talking just aided medical equipment machine.
Steven fell asleep, leaning over his head beside Merry's bed. "Bang, get up", Dikta wakes Steven up while shaking Steven's body.
Steven was shocked and immediately woke up. "Any brother fell asleep earlier" said Steven while yawning.
"Abang just go home, Kenzo will run, because Brother has been in this hospital for too long. Oh yeah, Kenzo's going to school tomorrow, because Kenzo's not going to school for 3 days. Brother came to this hospital, after Kenzo just went home from school" Dikta suggested.
Dikta nodded his head, a sign of what Steven said.
Steven turned his body around and immediately walked out of the ICU room.
Dikta stroked Merry's hair, kissed Merry's hands and rubbed her cheeks gently, hoping that Merry could be awake from her sleep, it turned out that the effort did not go according to Dikta's expectations. Merry was still asleep.
At 01:00,
tit................
Suddenly the patient monitor sounded.
Dikta was surprised and immediately flinched
Dikta shouted loudly
"Doctor..doctor..doctor.., what happened to my son doctor", Dikta cried in panic and cried.
The doctors immediately ran to Dikta and immediately checked Merry's condition.
Merry's heart rate stopped, the doctor immediately installed a shock system, intending to trigger Merry's heartbeat again.
Tried many times. Dikta kept shouting to call Merry "Merry, wake up Merry. Merry wake up baby, don't leave mom. Please wake up Merry, let's go home", Dikta continued to cry, hoping Merry heard the cry of Dikta.
Eventually Merry's heart beat again, but Merry was still unconscious.
Dikta felt relieved, Merry's heart beat again. Dikta was limp, half her breath was almost gone, because in front of her eyes Merry almost lost her life, Dikta had just felt the loss of Merry for all eternity.
Already at 3 am, Dikta no longer dared to close his eyes, Dikta continued to see, the numbers in the patient monitor, will stay away from the normal limits that have been determined, he said, measuring oxygen saturation in the blood and heart rate are all listed in the patient monitor.
Titt.............
Suddenly the patient monitor sounded again.
The numbers shown in the patient monitor show the number 0. No oxygen saturation in the blood, no Merry heart rate.
Dikta shouted loudly.
"Doctor.doctor...doctor.", cried Dikta running towards the doctor guard in his room.
The doctors immediately ran and tried to take action to re-attach the pulse on the patient monitor.
Dikta yelled as he continued to cry "Merry, wake up baby, Merry don't leave mama,. Merry woke up", Isak Dikta was sitting limp on the floor.
All efforts and actions have been done by the doctors, it turns out that Merry's pulse does not also appear, continuously tried, nor does it cause a pulse on the patient monitor.
With a heavy heart the doctors told this sad news to Dikta "Mom sorry, mother must be strong. All the efforts and efforts we have made, it turns out that God wills another. Merry's mother's son has died, his life can not be helped anymore" said the doctor with full pity.
Dikta immediately twitched, his gaze darkened, Dikta immediately lay limp on the floor, and,
