
"Le, Gale!" Fathya panicked to see da rah continuously coming out of Gale's abdominal wound. The white shirt was chosen today to welcome the new day, but I did not expect it to be tarnished so soon. The usual installment figure Fathya saw now seemed helplessly leaning on his shoulder. The crowded streets suddenly crowded with crowds of residents around, and other motorists who participated in watching the leafy event this afternoon. One, two fathers then increased the number to help Gale.
"Mom, O God!"
"Bring to my car, gentlemen!" the online taxi driver did not escape to help, with two people there helping Fathya bring Gale into the car.
"Take a look at his head" someone called.
Fathya's eyes stared fiercely at the crowd in the corner of the street where Gale suffered a tragedy, where the snatchers were gathered and paralyzed, his net falling on a figure he recognized.
"Gue has to say what's the same brother?" his mind was crying and screaming, as well as the person he was staring at, staring scrutinizingly at Fathya. A fleeting aura of fury overwhelms Fathya, if not for Gale being in a worrying state he would have run and strangled the man, the man who had also hurt her, hurting Fatur as well as mama.
"Le, don't you want to stop?!" Fathya hiccups in the car, staring at the gale condition, what about the two niece-to-be in there? Oh God, protect them! Jerit Fathya, he can not forgive himself if something happens to both sources of happiness Fatur. Crossing his mind, how Fatur's face, mama including himself when Gale entered among them, coupled with the news of his pregnancy.
The driver immediately gasped without having to be told, like the instinct of his assistant soul told him to immediately move darted to the hospital.
"Sir, Jakarta Central Hospital!" the grizzled man nodded, responding to Fathya's request. He is not a racer, but if needed he will speed like a formula 1 racer at a crucial time like this.
As big as a sweat of rice grains stuck around the forehead until Gale's neck, Gale's lips were pale, his hands began to cool, several times he grimaced with pain.
"Le, please don't gini! Loe has to be strong, I want to explain is it the same brother?!" Fathya was crying.
"Gue is sleepy, you're noisy" said Gale, with tingling hands holding the shirt sticky by the red liquid.
Fathya releases her pink cardigan and puts it on Gale's stomach to keep the blood from flowing.
"Dragon!" Fathya took the phone from inside her sling bag with a shaking hand.
What's he supposed to say? How do I say it? He was afraid of his brother's tantrums if he knew his wife like this.
Jemari Fathya suddenly drowned, he scrolled and looked for the name Fatur. While Gale, who he thought of one.the fate of both fetuses in his womb.
"In a moment, baby, help your mother to be strong until she meets you at the hospital!" Gale felt his hands tingling, and a pain in his stomach. The dizziness came when his eye lens caught itself drenched in the red viscous liquid he hated, the fishy smell!
"Loe can Gale!" his confidence began to loosen, with consciousness beginning to waver.
"Abang!!!" fathya's screams helped Gale to stay awake.
"Date, Gale!!! Gale stabbed people!" without warning the sentence immediately escaped from Fathya's mouth.
Somehow now the expression and reaction of Fatur, which is clear from the phone alone Fathya can hear the roar of heavy breathing of his brother.
(..)
"We're in the hospital's car!"
Fathya nodded then pressed the speaker button, until now anyone in the car can hear the sound of Fatur.
"Gale, honey.wife brother..Gale can still hear your voice?"
"Remember," one drop, two drops of her tears began to fall and rush down.
"Gale has to be strong up to here, Gale's brother's most powerful wife!" fatur's voice split like he was busy talking to the nurse.
"Prepare the cage in front of the parking lot! As soon as I book a room, get Rey's doctor! My wife is about 10 minutes away!" emphatically.
"Fath, dengerin brother!" he said he was full of orders.
"Hold back at anything that could clog, rich cloth, jacket or anything!"
"Udah bang, put on a cardigan."
"How big is the wound or how long does the piso go in?" ask Fatur.
"The wound is rich sabetan so bang, quite wide calem also, because da rahnya do not want to stop, hit the arm too!" Fathya bit her lower lip to see Gale's wounds.
"Cabe, my stomach is numb.please hold my hand tingling," complained Gale weakly with a whitened nail book.
"Before Le, O God!" exciting Fathya.
"Le, this is a flood of cardigans I seeped the same da rah, I lipet first!"
"Le..Gale...! Don't be rich I can't carry loe,"
"Gue is so sleepy, chilli, it's not strong!"
"It's already gonna nyampe Le," Fathya patted his kaka-in-law's cheek.
"All of us are in the hospital parking lot!" Fathya closed the call.
Fatur was ready in front of the ER room with several sisters carrying a blangkar. Sure enough, his heart immediately felt crushed even though no one hit him, for the sake of seeing Galexia drenched da rah with a paled face bathed in sweat.
The man immediately let out a hug and lifted Gale up.
"Oh my God, why is it so rich?" unknowingly his tears had pooled, while running pushing the cage towards the ER, there doctors Rey and Teri welcomed.
"Doctor Fatur, let me handle it!" doctor Rey immediately took over Gale, but the pregnant woman was almost unconscious.
"I can keep my emotions down, but let me get involved!" axed it. His face is inexplicable, perhaps it can be explained he almost exploded to see his naughty wife like this.
"Loe sure Tour?" teri asked, he nodded, at least he knew the basics of medical science even though he was not a surgeon.
Fathya's pink cardigan has changed color in red.
Rey's doctor opened the cardigan, then the next sighting further made Fatur's heart crumble dim where the white shirt that had been wet was red. Looking at the face of his mischievous wife, Gale was also staring at him with tears that had fallen.
"Hey, you need to be strong!" rubbed Gale's face, and ended up carrying Gale's hand in his hand, occasionally dipping it even though the milk-white hand was now stained da rah, he did not care.
Still gleaming in his memory, his smile and bumil spirit, as well as the perfume of Gale, his wife was so sweet and beautiful with the white shirt she wore. Didn't expect a smile as warm as the morning sun should end in a terrible condition. Fatur was eager to tear that person apart. His eyes looked at the condition where the two angels were, grateful that the torn wound was right above the position of the twins.
"It's a pretty deep tear wound, hopefully not to the point of damaging an important organ,"
"Not hurt the contents, right?" tanya Teri helps Rey work with a nurse.
"Thank God, no" replied Rey.
"Dok, can I?" his permission was for Fatur to cut the shirt off at the wound.
"Please" replied Fatur.
"Dragon,"
"Abang here," Fatur's hand could not be separated holding Gale's hand.
"Wound tear in the abdominal area doc?" ask Teri.
"Fortunately not until the organ is important, the wound is also quite wide. Need to do the stitches," said Rey's doctor staring seriously.
"Sus, get the tools ready!" doctor who is older than Fatur.
"What's? Sew?!" his hands began to rebel from Fatur's grasp.
"Date, Gale don't want to be stitched bang!" weak but against.
"It's Dalem Le, it's got to be sewn! Gale listen, you know, Gale has to be strong, she says she wants to be a doctor?!"
"Well, what do you want to do with a local anesthetic, lidocaine?" rey asks Fatur, but Fatur shakes his head and does not want to risk something bad happening in Gale's pregnancy that threatens the safety of both fetuses.
"I don't want to take the risk, my wife's gestational age just past the first trimester but still vulnerable, I'm sure my wife is strong!" in the midst of fatigue and pain that whack Gale still able to glare at the decision of the doctor's husband.
The two doctors looked at each other, "okay if that, Miss Gale.dahan yes, I promise can be fast!" said doctor Rey.
Gale shook his head," you don't want to!" her crying.
"You scream, bite brother or whatever! Let your brother both frown, let the pain be channeled but not to our children" he asked, carrying Gale's head in his arms.
"aaa! brother was sick.." his his hiss was weak as his skin began to be pricked by needles. Doctor Rey apparently started sewing Gale's wounds.
"I love you." said Fatur in front of Gale's face, holding his wife's hands together.
The woman's face was grimacing again, a water of sweat flooded her body, even her hands gripped the weak Snelli Fatur to stain. Although he felt the area of his wound begin to numb, but the needle prick he could still feel, and it was so painful.
"Don't leave me alone." Fatur's eyes were warmly fixed only for Gale, as all he said was a request from the bottom of his heart. The faces of the two were barely spaced out, as they used to do when playing quakes.
"Doctor's father.." pinta Gale, because it was felt for a long time he felt pain. He hates that!
"So a strong wife, and a great mother to our future brother,"
"So proud of all of us,"
"I need you Galexia,"
"It can't be anything if it doesn't have you," Fatur kissed Gale's forehead, and both eyelids.
Teri can see the immense love of a Faturrahman Al-Lail for Gale. It is true that the most efficacious remedy is the most beloved person, the natural anesthetic is happiness.
Fatur is indeed his role model, when others will prefer to curse and vent his frustration, or worse not able to accompany when loved ones are feeling pain, he actually insisted beside Gale, he was, put aside his ego and emotions.
Though he knew if Fatur was not the type of man who just kept silent to see someone his loved ones hurt. He made a bet, after coming out of this room.
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Noteds:
Abdomen: Is the part of the body that is between the pelvis and thorax. In Indonesia, the abdomen is often called the stomach.
Lidocaine: one type of local anesthetic drug.