SOULMATES

ICU

I'm rattled.

The place across there, it's so beautiful. But, in a different place, Aa called out to me. She cried. My boy's crying. His crying voice was so bitter.

"Darling to come back. Don't stay in Aa anymore.."

I felt the water droplets, her tears falling into my temples, I opened my eyes. I don't know what's going on. All I know is, Aa took my hand.

"a" said.

"Honey.. Alhamdulillahot... Ine has opened her eyes again" she said with her eyes closed.

Aa came out to call the officer and asked for his stethoscope.

Aa checked my condition.

"How's the tension, sus" asked Aa.

"Still low, doc." said the nurse on duty at the time.

"Where's anne?" my many.

"In the ICU, baby. Ine sleep a long time, 3 days ine not wake up. Ine's condition is very weak" he said, holding tightly to my hand.

I opened my breathing apparatus.

"Don't open it" he said as he put it back together.

"Just rest, baby." he said slowly again.

Aa ordered the officer to contact Dr. Joseph.

"Okay, doc.." replied a nurse.

"A. "my voice was soft, for some reason, I was so thirsty.

Aa approached me.

"Yes dear" he said.

"Well, A"

then Aa took the mineral water and gave it to me.

"I'm sorry, baby, I don't know if Ine got this way." she kept crying.

"Aa's afraid, Aa's afraid that Ine's going to leave Aa" and then she kissed my hand.

I wiped her tears.

"One won't go alone, A.

Even if it's time, we'll go together. Don't you?" my many.

Aa nodded and kissed my forehead again.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Dr. Yusuf.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" I replied in my heart.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, doc. " answered Aa.

Doctor Yusuf approached me, and examined my womb.

"For a while, all good. Only the condition of Ineke's bu that has not been stable makes its movement also weakened. Quickly recover, ma'am Ineke. Kasian doctor Yopi. I say yes doc" said doctor Yusuf while patting Aa's shoulder.

"Alka at home mom, baby" she replied.

"If it's stable, we move to the treatment room, baby." she continued.

I nodded in agreement.

I have had 2 strange dreams.

What was?

I closed my eyes again.

Tired it never subsides.

As I fell asleep, I heard the recitation of the holy verse of the Quran, the voice of the one who was teaching was the voice of my husband, but, why so shrewd, so poignant. I opened my eyes.

"A.. Ine's here. Don't cry anymore" I said slowly. Since I was asleep for 3 days, my voice felt very heavy.

Aa nodded at me.

"One is well, we go home. Here the smell of drugs." I said again.

"Wait until tomorrow, baby.. If Ine's condition is all stable, we move out of this room" he said lovingly.

I nodded and followed his request.

The next day, I felt better.

I'm ready to be transferred to the treatment room.

There, my father, mother, Alka, papi, and all the family waited for my presence.

When the bed was pushed into the room, I looked at them with sorrowful eyes.

What's the matter exactly.

Aa also from yesterday there was not much of a story.

"Mama. "only my son's voice is there.

I smiled at him, Alka was in Andrea's arms, Linda's daughter.

After feeling safe, the nurse who pushed my bed said goodbye.

"Rest yes Bu Ine" they said as they said goodbye.

"Where's Ine's condition, son?" ask mom while crying.

"One good, ma'am. Don't cry ma'am.. Ine healthy kok ma'am" I said with a smile.

They were all standing by my bedside.

"Cheal fast, son" said papi.

I smiled at the handsome old man.

"We all love Ine" said Linda holding my leg.

What happened 3 days ago?

I'm still thinking, all I remember, is nausea and my head hurts.

Why is everyone worried about me?