My madam, my poison

My madam, my poison
My business is done?



I faintly heard Lyra's screaming voice calling me and asking me to open my eyes. But I don't have the strength to do it. A few moments later I felt like I was floating in the air. I could see when the citizens lifted my body and took it towards my car. While some of the other residents secure Luna.


"Mother ... wake up .. "isak Lyra.


"Mother's here, son." I tried to grab my daughter's body but always failed. What's wrong with me? Has this life been taken from my body?


"Zura .. wake up." Brother Darren shook my body over and over again.


"I'm here, brother."


I tried to touch my brother's body but failed as well. Looks like Lyra or Darren's brother didn't see me.


Mom and Fatimah's turn came to me. Just like Lyra and Brother Darren, they cry over me and occasionally ask me to open my eyes.


"Wake up, son," she shrieked tightly into my body.


"Sir Amin! Faster still!" exclaim Darren who now holds my head.


"Oh my God, how is this? In front of the road is jammed because of road repairs are being held," said Mr. Amin. I could see both panic and worry on his face. Meanwhile, on the back bench Fatimah tried to calm Lyra who had not stopped crying.


"I'm here .. I'm here. Didn't you hear me?!"


As loud as I scream, it seems useless. They didn't hear it at all.


About 10 minutes later the road was back. Brother Darren kept asking Mr. Amin to drive my car at high speed. The hospital that should be taken within 20 minutes only takes 10 minutes.


Darren took my body out of the car and took me inside the hospital.


"Suster! Please my sister! He's lost a lot of blood!" he screamed at the hospital entrance. He did not care at all if what he did invited the attention of many people in the room.


"Why is this mom, sir?" ask a nurse.


"Someone stabbed him in the back with a penknife."


"Let's come with me."


The nurse walked towards a room while Darren's sister followed behind him.


Darren then laid me on the patient's bed.


"Please wait outside, we'll clean the wound" said a nurse.


I looked with my own eyes as the two nurses started to clean the wounds on my back.


"The wound's deep enough, Doc. Looks like we have to perform surgery on this patient" said one of the nurses.


"good. Sister Ana, immediately prepare the operating room, I will ask the patient's family to sign the approval letter of the operation" said the doctor.


The operation? Just a few days ago I had an appendectomy. Now I have to go back in the operating room.


I heard Lyra's scream as the nurse led me to the operating room. I can't do anything either.


That room was the same room I had surgery in yesterday.


"Bismillah" doctor before starting to do the action.


Suddenly someone dressed in white came to me.


"Azzura" called him.


"Dad?"


"It seems like that moment has arrived. My business is done, take me with you, Dad."


"No, Son. There are still a lot of things you haven't finished. Go home, go back to your body" said the father.


I looked at my body lying on the operating table. One by one the nurses gave the doctors the tools they needed to repair the wounds on my back.


"The patient lost a lot of blood, Doc, he needs a blood transfusion as soon as possible" the nurse said.


"What is the patient's blood type?"


"B, Doc."


"So soon grab a blood bag at the blood bank."


The nurse moved out of the operating room.


"How's my sister operating, Sus?" ask Darren the nurse out of the operating room.


"The patient lost a lot of blood, he needed a blood transfusion as soon as possible. I'm going to the blood bank to check the blood supply there."


Moments later the nurse came back to Darren's sister. But he gave me bad news to hear.


"Do any of you have blood type B? The supply of blood bags in the blood bank just happened to run out."


"Oh my God, what is this test?" Darren Parau.


"Mom will try to contact Gibran, hopefully he can help" she said.


I could also clearly hear the conversation between the mother and my future husband because the mother accidentally activated the loudspeaker on her phone.


[Hello, Assalamu'alaikum, son]


[Waalaikumsalam, what's wrong, ma'am?]


[Zura .. Zura ..]


[Why Zura?]


[Zura had an accident and he lost a lot of blood. Now he's in the operating room. He needs a blood transfusion of type B]


[Innalillahiwainnailaiojirojiun's search. Okay, Mom. I'll be there soon]


mom ended the conversation


"Grandma, mother why? You're not gonna leave Lyra, are you?" lyra asked in a hoarse voice due to crying too much.


"What we can do now is just pray, dear" said the mother as she hugged him.


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