Red Noctah
Part 42's
Nabila looks pale, Bhishma wants to help her but If she refuses. Long enough the woman was in the bathroom, until Bhishma felt something was wrong.
"When! When! Haven't Bil?" Bisma banged on her door. As there were no words, the man became anxious. The panicked Bhishma just broke down the door.
"When! Astaghfirullah .. Wake Up When." Bisma immediately crouched down and researched his ex-wife. The man carried her in panic.
"Non What if Den?" ask Lastri who is passing by.
"Fainting Bik, I'm taking it to the hospital, knock Razik Bik!" the man was in a hurry.
Bisma drove his car at a speed that was more than average. That guy has never been this sweet. Seeing her helpless, made her very frightened. Arriving at the hospital, if you immediately get medical treatment.
The man waited with a huff, his mind branching erratically.
"Bisma? Whynot? Who's sick?" ask someone in a special suit doctor say hello.
"Hm ... Whence, Brother Ray."
"When why?"
"Fainting out" he replied still unsettled.
"Calm down, it's being handled, right? Everything must be fine."
"Aamiin .. I hope nothing untoward happens."
Nabila had been moved to the ward, the woman had to be treated intensively because her body was too weak. As Bhishma headed for the ward, found the woman sleeping. Bhishma voluntarily waited for the woman patiently.
The man sat on the side chair of the bed. One hand tightly grasps the left hand when it is free from the infusion tube. Slowly, the wry eyes opened, the first sight that when she opened her eyes was her ex-husband.
"Bim, did you bring me here?" tanya When trying to get up to sit down, Bisma immediately gercep help her. Set the bed so that the patient is comfortable.
"You've realized, just rest don't talk much, calm down If, everything will be fine."
"I want to go home" said If I feel uncomfortable.
"Kok home? You're sick Nabila, please don't argue, care about your body just this once, if you're uncomfortable with me being here, I'll leave this room, I'll wait outside," he misrepresented.
"Not Bim." If he blocks his hand when Bhishma is about to move away. The woman held him.
"Sorry," he said in a soft voice, the woman immediately removed the check. "I just don't want to bother you" he said, feeling unwell.
"I sincerely take care of you, you are sick because of yesterday's rain, I'm sorry huh? Good-natured, I can't see you sick."
"I'm fine, taking the medicine must be getting better soon."
Gastric acid Nabila. The effects of fatigue, and a lot of thoughts, plus the body with weakened immunity because colds aggravate the situation. The woman also often stayed up late, even insomnia.
"How's rash? You're not going home pa-pa? I'm thinking."
"You're calm, if, at home I drop Lastri, nitip to Pandu as well, you need something."
"You why? The doctor said, You have a lot of thoughts, does it have anything to do with me? I'm sorry, I always put you in an uncertain situation."
"I want to say no, in fact the doctor knows," always smiled faintly.
Nabila shook her head, breaking that view by changing her sleeping position to turn her back on the man.
"Don't look at me like that" he lamented feeling somehow, his cheeks suddenly heating up. The bisma turned to sit on the lip of the bed, a little closer.
"Why you?" Bhishma sometimes confused himself to treat PMS creatures this one.
"Until when will you just keep quiet with the lie, I will keep my heart closed until I know what makes you keep lying to me" said Nabila. Always feeling sick, remembering the past. He has not found any clue on what basis Bhishma did that.
"Sorry, If, I just don't want to see the woman I love so much get hurt" she said. His one hand gripped the woman's shoulder, as if a burden were to be spilled.
"Rest me, I'll wait for you outside." Bisma stood up with a sad face.
"Hmm .. thank you," he replied without changing his position.
The concern of Bhishma fades a little, if it just needs a break and the woman will recover soon. The man waited outside, and for quite a while did not return. Look old man when it's already there.
"Bun, where's the bisma?" tanya If you see Bu Rima and Mr. Rama coming over.
"So Mother told him to go home first, he looks soy sauce and haggard, pity Bhishma wait for you all day."
"When are you going home, Mommy is tired too, just came home, right?"
"Where is Mother calm if you are sick, why is it that your ex-husband? Sorry, want to reverse?" sloth squealing.
"Apaan anyway, Mommy just ignored if you say, Bhishma has the right to be happy with a woman who can give love sincerely."
"Can't you?" seducer Mother smiled.
"Don't hold me, Bun, I'm sick, you don't make my mood wither."
"Razik will grow up, he's so sincere in taking care of you like this, you probably won't find a man as good as him anymore. Mother saw that, Son, regardless of what she used to do, Mother does not justify, it is very wrong and fatal, for some reason Mother is sure, there is something covered from Bhishma for your good."
When flinching, no longer respond to the words of his mother. The atmosphere suddenly ambiguous when Nadia suddenly came to visit, accompanied by her future husband Faro and also Ustadz Zaki. Not only that, there was uminya Ustadz Zaki who was visiting Jakarta to visit the woman.
"God willing, son, what pain? Cepet healed huh?" heartfelt prayer umi is guaranteed throughout the room.
"Why could it be here?" tanyanya. The Sholehah woman has helped her through a difficult transition. Made himself happy with his kindness.
"Umi wanted to meet you on purpose, son, umi kangen with Razik. Sorry, abi has not been able to look up, maybe the day after tomorrow, hoping for Nak If we recover quickly, we can take turns to the house if," he smiled.
"By dong Umi," replied When without hesitation. Ustadz Zaki smiled faintly at the interaction of the two women who were so special in his heart.
The bisma who was about to enter the room broke her intention. The man chose to pull over, as long as the news with the condition When the healthier, the man was so relieved and happy.
The big clock is over, the room that was quite crowded looks the remaining mother. The woman with the title of mother is still faithfully waiting for her daughter.
"You look agitated, why son?"
"I want to go home, Bun. I'm kangen ... Razik's."
"Maybe tomorrow Bill, wait for the doctor's examination first," said Mother calming.
"Are you missing Razik, or Razik's dad?" mother's successful tease makes the woman can not wart.
