Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 73: From The Biglear
...“The peak of someone's longing is when they no longer meet, no longer greet, but in the heart pray for each other,” – Bacharuddin Jusuf Habibie....
...BSJ 73: From The Biglear...
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..."سم الله الرحمن الرحيم...
...bismi-lahi ar-ra muli ar-ra imi...
...To you: The Owner of the Heart...
...How are you, you future angel of heaven?...
...How are you and you, the pride of your Father in your womb?...
...I miss you, do you miss me too?...
...Sorry, I can't go home for now....
...Come on, I promise, will come home with any circumstances later, the important thing is that you do not cry....
...Come on, miss your mom....
...Miss the champ hero of Ayamu pride. You can't wait to go home! Wait for Bumu and you....
...Don't daydream and cry too much Mom, I don't like it. I love that Bumu always smiles, whether or not she is there for Mom. Bumu and the twins must live happily. Come on, dear Bumu and the twins....
...22, 12, 20xx...
...Ayamu°'s...
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"Hiks...."
"Moor...."
"Abang, why are you leaving so soon? The twins are unborn bang, kasian mbak Aurra too."
Small shrieked along with the groaning.
"Husstt, can't do that. We'd better pray for Van'ar bang to calm down there."
The soft voice gave support.
"But, Lunar doesn't believe you left so soon." Salma-grandmother Lunar tried repeatedly to calm her grandson.
He knew Lunar was sad, he was the same. Everyone here is sad and distrustful of this harsh reality. Repeatedly, Arkia even asked about the truth of this bitter reality. Repeatedly, Arkia fell unconscious while explaining the chronology of the discovery of the body of the victim identified as her son.
The SAR team, which found the victim, even found a letter in the pocket of the victim's backpack complete with a black and white USG photo. Arkia did not know what to do, the point of this fact was too bitter for him. Ezka-Kia's return had even repeatedly calmed her twin. Give him support - to let his son go. Vano is also no less messy. The middle-aged man, from then on just silently pensively hugging his beloved wife.
Death seemed to come as soon as it arrived, calling his son. In fact, God himself has reminded if the soul mate, sustenance and death are His secrets.But it is undeniable, everything seems to come suddenly to bring suffering. One part of his life had to be taken ill-fated. In fact, the young father-to-be had not seen his two children born into the world.
"My brother can't go this fast, can he?"
Lirih a handsome man who was massaging his temple.
A gentle swipe on his shoulder, made him turn his head. He found a warm smile, which always became his encouragement.
"My sister, she's alive, isn't she?" Ask.
"He's just sleeping Ra, he's just sleeping for a while." Ask again.
Airra shook her head, she knew her lover was still in shock and could not accept the reality. After all, all this felt very surprising to everyone including Airra. Moreover, all this time he had never met directly with his lover Van'ar-sister. I've seen it, just a photo.
Now everyone is gathered in the living room, Radityan mansion. Everyone was worried as well waiting for the results from the hospital. All the victims have been found, along with the plane's black box. For now, there are four or less. The body is still unidentifiable, but of the four, one of which is confirmed to be the BigLear. In connection, found some personal belongings belonging to the Big leader.
Everyone is sad, of course. Didn't expect that their loved ones would be home so soon. But what can be said, everything is the will of Him.
Derrtt
Derrtt
"Mas, pick up the phone first. Fear matters."
Said Airra, who was still faithful to accompany the lover.
"Mas, let's pick up first. This is from Zega-sister Aurra right?" Proposed the flat object towards the lover.
Airra thought this must be important, considering there were dozens of pop up chats sent from Zega's contacts. In fact, now the phone connection is also repeatedly coming from the same contact.
"Mass?" Anzar relented, he took the square object. Slide the green icon over the screen, then bring it closer to the earlobe.
"Waalaikumsalam, what's wrong?" Ask Anzar.
The sound of their phone call was less clear. The sound of his voice felt broken off, considering the network connection there was bad.
"What is it, can you repeat?" Anzar asked again.
"What?" Confused Anzar because Zega's voice was still not clearly heard.
"Can you repeat Kai?" Anzar asked as he passed towards the outside of the mansion.
".....aurra draw, there's nothing in the emergency post?!"
"What?!" Kaget Anzar's.
"Then, where is Aurra now?" Anzar asked worried, because the situation there does not guarantee good for a pregnant woman.
"Mak Aurra is at the epicenter of the disaster."
Deg
"A-aurra what are you doing in a place of such danger?!" Surprised ask.
"Mbak Aurra is determined to join the volunteer medical team, who helps there and-"
Tut**
Tut**
Tut**
"Hallo, Kai?!" But nil, the telephone connection has been severed on the side. It seems like it's because of the bad connection there.
Anzar is really confused right now. His sister has gone home with a bad state. His wife is in a dangerous place. However, as a brother it is appropriate, if Anzar takes care of his sister-in-law and future nephew if Van'ar is not able to carry out his duties. Now, what's he supposed to do?
The situation in his home is chaotic, now plus the situation of his sister-in-law who is threatened in the east of the country.
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The center of the natural disaster that occurred, is the worst place where all the activities of the inhabitants are completely paralyzed. Housing was destroyed, many residents lost their homes. There are also some who were washed away by flash flood currents, there are also buried avalanche material or buried building material that collapsed when there was a sudden flash flood.
All residents are also authorities, working to help evacuate victims with makeshift aids. Circumstances that break the connecting path, make it difficult for assistance to be channeled to the CTF. While walking hastily on the ruins of the house, the hijab-wearing woman carried a medicine box attached to her shoulder. There are also some other needs that there is a small backpack that it carries.
It helps by intervening itself to the CTF directly. Treating the victims who are affected by minor, moderate to severe injuries. The heat of the sun, did not dampen his intentions. The flood leftover bandan flood that swallowed many of the victims, has now started to leave a small puddle. The remaining material in the form of buildings, mud land, and trees carried along with water, now flattened one village. Everyone stood by, helping to find victims who were still missing or buried in building materials.
As it stands, a family of four is waiting as they weep for two members of their family still buried in their flooded home. All SAR teams are working to help the victims, in collaboration with local authorities such as the TNI and the Police. They all work together to free the victim with makeshift tools.
"Medical team! The victim needs help." Shouted one of the men who helped take out the victim.
Quickly, Aurra walked towards the crowd. Keep his backpack with his medicines.
"Please make room for the victim. The victim's been short of breath." Aurra gave instructions, which were immediately listened to by everyone who was there.
The 56-year-old man had been buried in the ruins of his house for 12 hours. After an evacuation for 3 hours, the victim was finally rescued.
"Doctor, the victim's been suffocating." Said one of the health students who volunteered. Now the student helps Aurra provide first aid to the victim.
"We must help by giving first aid measures." Aurra said, when she saw the victim, she had trouble breathing. Along with that, the oxygen cylinders destined for the victims have been exhausted. So, however, the Aurra should help the victim's breathing in the usual or traditional way.
"Mr, can you hear me?" Tanya Aurra who was only given a blink of an eye response.
"If you can hear me, try to breathe regularly. Can father?" Aurra gave him instructions slowly, while paying attention to the rate of the victim's breathing.
Most likely, the victim almost ran out in his place buried. A person can die from lack of oxygen that supplies the lungs and all other vital organs. Usually this situation can be called suffocation. The state when our body lacks oxygen, making the performance of some organs functionally impaired.
"Doctor, the victim's not breathing. It's weak." The student began to worry.
"Doctor, the victim's pulse is gone."
Aurra knew, without many words she had to tell this harsh reality.
The victim, who was declared missing 12 hours ago, had to die from asphyxiation. Aurra suspects that there are complications in the victim's lungs, leading to death. Though the victim did not have any serious physical injuries all over his limbs. As expected, the victim suffered impaired function of the lungs.
"Innalilahi wainnalilaji roji'un." Aurra said while wiping for a moment the face of the coban who had gone home.
"NO, YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!!" shouted the middle-aged woman who was the victim's wife.
Everyone there bowed their heads for a moment, as a sign of respect for those who had gone home.
"NO! YOU MUST HAVE MISCHECKED THE DOCTOR'S MOTHER?!" His words did not accept.
"Sorry mom, but we've tried our best. God has another will." Aurra.
The middle-aged woman who was crying, in the embrace of her daughter was rebelling. Approaching Aurra with tears flowing and disbelief.
"YOU MUST BE WRONG, HE'S OKAY!"
says emotion.
Aurra could only duck a little. Death is an unexpected thing. Everything is His will and His mystery. As beings, we can only accept His provision with a spacious chest.
"I'm sorry, but you're home." Aurra
"NO, YOU CAN SAY THAT."
Said the mother softly in anger, while pushing Aurra.
Aurra who was not prepared with the impulse arrived, making her body stagger backward.
"Doctor Aurra?!"
BRUG
"Astagfirullah haladzim." Shrink the pregnant woman, while stroking her distended stomach. I hope two lives there are protected and good.
"A-are you okay, doctor?" Ask the student named Sisi. Sisi looks very worried, some people also seem concerned to see Aurra who get the act less pleasant.
"Ahk."
Ringis Aurra was unbearable, as her stomach was wrapped in pain. The baby's baby moves incoherently, adding to the pain of its perit wall.
"W-What's the matter, does your stomach hurt the doctor?"
Ask Sisi anxiously.
Some of the men standing there started to come. See the state of the pregnant doctor, to provide help. While the mother who was rampaging earlier, has been handled and brought with her husband's body.
"Ahk." Ringis Aurra, as the pain began to fall back on her defenses.
The baby, Aurra, is only worried about their situation. Hugging her own stomach, Aurra prayed in her heart for the safety of her baby. Until his consciousness was taken away though, his lips were unceasingly muttering. Sayup, he could hear his name being called repeatedly.
"Moor..."
"Moor..."
"Daddy?!"
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Hello guys😊😊
Update again nih😊😊 Sorry yes, new update. MAS also has not been able to update these two days. Sorry too, the lively in GC has not failed to reply, I again like real world affairs. Sorry ya🙏🙏
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Sukabumi June 29, 2020
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