Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)
The SK Part 69
~Panelan Pras~
run quickly and find his wife's room. Pras was full of anxiety.he came with a crumpled look.
"Please let me take you." A doctor offered to take Pras to Cyra's room.
Pras followed the steps of the man who was wearing the doctor's suit.
The man walked quietly, while Pras walked with anxiety. He was afraid of losing again. He has lost Ryan, the brother he loves. He didn't want to lose the wife he loved so much.
"Please enter. Ms. Cyra had to be admitted to the ICU to keep her condition stable. He came in an unconscious condition. Fortunately, it was immediately brought if not. His condition could be even more concerning." Obviously the doctor.
"You took care of him?" ask Pras.
"really. I am the doctor who treats patients on behalf of Cyra" said the doctor.
"I'm her husband, Doctor. Thank you for saving my wife." Pras shook the doctor's hand and thanked him.
"I'll let you see him first." Pras walked in and put on hospital clothes to meet Cyra who was lying in the ICU room.
He saw his wife injured in some parts of the body. Making Pras could not endure the pain in his heart.
"Who did this?" pras asked as he continued to step closer to the hospital bed.
Sadness, pain, anger, disappointment to yourself for not being able to protect. All mixed up in the heart of a man whose wife is struggling between life and death.
"Hold on. I don't want to lose the woman I love. Hang on and stay by my side." Pras grabbed his wife's warm hand while shedding bitter tears.
Seeing someone we love is helpless and struggling to live. It must have left a great anxiety in the heart. Hope, prayer, is kept in order for God to help.
Pras sat down while looking at his wife's beautiful face.
"Cyra, wake. I'm here, wake up I miss your cuckoo attitude. I miss your nagging. Please open your eyes." Pras is back.
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Shouts from inside the room sounded. Lasmi went straight to her daughter's room.
"Jasmine, what's wrong with you?" lasmi asked half worriedly.
"Bus ... Mba Cyra's." Jasmine could not even speak fluently after hearing about the state of her sister-in-law.
"Cyras? What happened to Cyra? Why is your face turning pale like this Jasmine?"
A mother who saw her daughter sweating coldly and her body shaking, she immediately hugged him.
Lasmi will do just that if Jasmine is panicking.
Jasmine returned her mother's embrace. He tries to inform his parents of Cyra's condition.
"Mom. Mba Cyra fell into a coma" said Jasmine, still trembling and now crying.
The disbelieving Lasmi instantly let go of her embrace and looked at her daughter's already flooded face in tears.
"Don't joke." Lasmi's voice sounded trembling.
"I'm not kidding, Mom. Kak Pras sent me a message that sister Cyra was being treated at a large clinic, her condition is not possible to be taken to the hospital. So they took care of him in a special room that was almost similar to the ICU." Unmistakably.
"No."
Lasmi's body suddenly suffocated and was unable to hold her own body weight. He sat on the lip of the bed and cried worried about the condition of his daughter-in-law. For Lasmi Cyra is the only daughter-in-law and the only woman who deserves to accompany her golden child.
