Sorry Boss, I Love U

SB 83'S

Upon arriving at the Hospital that is usually for James Check Up, James was immediately taken to the HCU room.

He got some tests that took almost an hour.

We, mami, papi, mama, Melisa, Angga, and myself waited in the waiting room with mixed feelings.

" Patience, dear, you must be strong and do a lot of chanting Do'a to your husband. Whatever the outcome you have to be sincere. You don't want James to suffer for a long time like this, do you, baby ??? " said mama Angga who arrived suddenly came to give me support by whispering words and by hugging me and kissing my forehead.

I could only bow my head, and not feel my tears well.

" You have to be strong, princess. " arrived - James' mother also approached and hugged me.

And after Melisa who also gave her warm embrace support to me.

With sobbing and tightness in my chest I also returned the support of these great women, who tried to make me strong on my husband's condition.

not long after the doctors who examined James came out of the HCU room.

" we want to talk enough with his wife or his immediate family, for example his parents might" said a doctor who usually checks on James, who is a professor of cardiology at the hospital.

Me, mami, papi and Angga also entered the room that has been headed by the Professor.

Both me and my mom were invited to sit down. While Papi and Angga can only stand with other doctors to listen to the explanation of the professor.

" Previous we apologize for conveying this to the patient's family, please strengthen his heart because this may be bad news that we will convey. " said the professor who then made me and my mother hold our hands.

Mami briefly looked at me, seeking reassurance from me that the doctor's conversation was wrong.

I patted - gently clapped my mother's hand, to signal for us to remain calm hearing the news that the doctor would tell you.

My body shook when the doctor said this was bad news.

" Please hurry up Doc, what happened to our son. "papi James was impatient with the bad news he would hear.

" Well, I will tell you directly that the condition of Mr. James can no longer be helped. Mr. James' heart was not saved while his legs were also infected quite badly. "said the doctor from the sign on his desk named Rudi Handoyo.

My body felt weak and my eyes were no longer focused.

My surroundings feel like they're spinning - turning.

" It's mi, already. doctors have been trying to cure James we " said papi holding the shoulders of the mother so that the mother can calm down.

" Try what the heck Pi, he gave up on the state of James kok. the doctor said so "mami said then with tears.

Furthermore, Dr. Rudi explained further the state of James in full.

After papi brought mami out of the room and only left me and Angga to listen to information about James's next situation.

" Mr James is already in the chronic stage, sir. In addition to the infection that has spread throughout the body also spread to his vital organs. We can no longer help Mr. James, only the miracle of God is all we need for now.

We also cannot estimate how many days or months Mr. James could have survived. Because we think Mr. James is quite strong, if said people other than Mr. James may have been from yesterday - yesterday died. " said the doctor who introduced himself as an orthopedic doctor and named Dr. Burhan.

I could only be stunned and could no longer speak a word nor hear the description of the illness that James had suffered to make him like this.

All I remember is that Angga led me out of the room to be with the rest of the family.

" After this you can visit James in the HCU room, put. But James was still unconscious. Do you want James' room or do you want to wait until James wakes up ??? " said Angga whispering softly in my ear as he pushed me out of the doctor's room.

For a moment I stopped my steps, I looked at the face of Angga who was right next to me.

I could see the face and eyes of the man who had been my betel husband.

I don't know what I'm looking for there.

instantly my tears dripped without permission first, which suddenly made Angga a crime.

In quick steps to immediately take me to the other family.

" I'm sorry I'm the princess, I'm sorry " said Angga felt so wrong by still packing me into the waiting room

Thank you for waiting for this novel.

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