Sharing Love: I Was Betrayed

43. Accident

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"But why is Agnia why?" ask Bayu again.

"Sorry Bayu, I can't explain anything. What is clear is that at this time I do not want to be close to anyone, because I want to focus on taking care of Rehan," explained Agnia.

"Well if that's what you want, from now on I'll never see you again and I'll be out of your life!" said Bayu who immediately rushed out of Agnia's house without saying goodbye first. Bayu felt annoyed and very hurt over what Agnia said. Bayu was really hurt because he loved her so much.

"I'm sorry Bayu, I was forced to do this so that you would leave me. I'm sure there are still many women out there who are more deserving of you" said Agnia with teary eyes.

Agnia actually never wanted to hurt Bayu. Agnia just wants to focus on taking care of Rehan and not depend on anyone.

Agnia just wants to live a quiet life and does not want to have problems with anyone.

Bayu drives his car so fast. Until something unwanted happens. Bayu had an accident because on the way Bayu can not concentrate while driving. His mind was so muddled thinking about his relationship with Agnia. Bayu never thought that his relationship would end so soon, when his mother had given her blessing.

Brakes...

The collision was inevitable. The wood hit a big tree. His car was badly damaged and Bayu suffered very serious injuries. Some people who witnessed the incident immediately contacted the hospital. Bayu was rescued by several people who were at the scene. Before long the sound of the ambulance was heard and Bayu was immediately rushed to the hospital.

"It looks like he's not here" said one of the crowd.

"Yes right, I just saw that person, too" another person said.

On the street it looks crowded. The people who were in that place were even engrossed in watching the incident. With the high speed of the ambulance drove, the car in front of the ambulance immediately pulled over to the side of the road. An hour later, the ambulance arrived at the hospital. Bayu was immediately taken out and immediately taken to the Emergency Installation (IGD).

Within minutes Bayu was examined and finally Bayu was declared dead due to loss of a lot of blood due to heavy bleeding out of his head. The hospital immediately contacted the Bayu family.

📱"Hello, Good night?" said one of the nurses.

📱"Hello Bayu? This who? Bayu where? Why is it the same with you?" ask Miss Esther with some questions from there.

📱" I from the hospital would like to inform you if your child Bayu has been in an accident and the victim has died" said the nurse.

📱"What? Bayu my son? Which hospital is it?" ask Miss Ester.

📱"At the hospital prosperous ma'am," replied the nurse.

Ms. Ester turned off her phone unilaterally. Miss Esther still can't believe that her son Bayu died. So Miss Esther wanted to confirm the news.

"White, papih!" pekik Bu Ester's.

"Yes what's wrong? How yelling?" ask Pah Hars who woke up from his sleep.

"Our child, our child," said Miss Esther with teary eyes.

"Why Bayu mih?" ask Mr. Hars who does not understand what Ms. Esther said.

"Our son was in an accident, and Bayu died," said Esther and the tears finally spilled unbearably.

"What mih? Is that really mih?" ask Mr. Hars who doesn't believe.

"Yes already then papih get ready first," said Pah Hars who immediately changed his clothes and quickly prepared the car.

Likewise with Miss Esther who quickly changed her clothes. With a very heavy heart, Miss Esther remains prepared and dressed up. Miss Esther felt unsettled, after hearing the news about Bayu. Between trust and disbelief, it is clear that Ms. Esther wants to confirm the incident immediately.

A few minutes later, Mr. Hars and Ms. Esther were finally ready. With high speed Mr. Hars immediately drove his vehicle. Although it's not really bad, but Pah Hars tries to be calm. He doesn't want anything to happen. An hour later they finally arrived at the hospital. Ms. Ester got out of the car immediately and went inside the hospital building.

"Wood... Bayu.." scream Miss Esther hysterical.

"Hope, don't be like this! Shame to be seen by people," said Mr. Hars who tried to calm down and invite Miss Esther to sit down first, while Mr. Hars asked the information center.

"Excuse me I want to ask about the accident that occurred earlier," asked Mr. Hars who immediately asked his purpose.

"Oiya sir, the victim of the accident was in room no.112" replied the nurse who was on guard that night.

"Oiya thank you," said Mr. Hars who immediately rushed to room 112 and brought Miss Esther.

"Come on," asked Mr. Hars who pulled the hand of Ms. Esther.

Not many words came out of Esther's mouth, she just fell silent and followed in her husband's footsteps. Because the room was on the 2nd floor, Mr. Hars and his wife took the elevator to get there faster. Not far from the elevator was room no.112. Mr. Hars and Ms. Esther went straight into the room.

"Wood," cried Bu Ester who immediately called out his son's name when he entered the room and ran towards Bayu's bed.

"Sorry sir, ma'am, we can't save a patient's life, because the patient has lost so much blood on his head" said a nurse in the room.

While the other nurse was busy cleaning up the former surgery tool. The wood that has not been covered in white cloth on the bed.

"Pay my son, do not leave momy," said Miss Esther who cried for Bayu's departure.

Esther was crying, crying while tightly hugging Bayu's body.

"It's mih, it's been," said Mr. Hars who rubbed his wife's back.

"Wood, don't leave momy" said Miss Esther again.

Esther continued to mourn her son's passing until he collapsed on the floor.

"Wake up" said Mr. Hars, who patted Ms. Esther's cheek.

The nurses who were in the room took Esther to an empty room. Esther was laid on the bed. Several nurses were seen handling Ms. Ester who was fainting. Not long after, Miss Esther finally kissed too.

"Oh, are you okay?" ask Mr. Hars.

"Woodoo, where's Bayu?" asked Miss Esther on the sidelines of her crying.

"The wood has calmed down, don't be like this" explained Mr. Hars.

"We're home, it's late at night. Tomorrow we'll take care of our son's funeral" Mr. Hars said.