Take Me Off
I WON'T TAKE OFF | 69
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Bara's body was still transfixed to see the figure of a helpless child. Both of the boy's eyes were closed. It's really very concerning. Blood was pouring out around his head and nose.
In the back there Sheila screamed, covering her mouth in disbelief. Devina was crying..His body slumped, lucky he could hold on to the wall.
"Surge. Step aside. The patient is in an emergency. Please block the way please step aside for a while." The nurse and the doctor pushed the gurney in haste.
Bara immediately stepped aside, giving way for the medical teams to carry out his actions.
"Devano. Devano. Devano." Devina kept on messing around.
"Mas, that's Devano. My granddaughter, Mas." Sheila pointed to Devano's whereabouts. The child is injured, the accident is meant to be his own grandson.
"Yes, you calm down." Matteo tried to calm down.
His footsteps were slow, guiding Sheila who wanted to catch up with Devano.
Bara also followed. Just like Devina, the mother-of-one felt guilty because she was negligent, Devano was injured, a child that small she left on the streets. Gosh darn. What he just did to make his son like this. This is his fault, he should not constantly quarrel with Reynald when there was Devano who witnessed their meeting, it was appropriate he had seen his son running, and hiding in the back of the car.
"Sus, let me in. I'm his Mama." Devina held back the door of the room that was about to be closed by the Sister.
"Sorry, Mom. According to the hospital regulations, the patient's family is prohibited from entering, for the sake of smooth handling of the patient."
After that the door of the room was completely closed. Devina had fallen down, bemoaning her stupidity. She was crying because everything had happened. His son was injured for his negligence.
Sheila who was looking at her daughter-in-law like that, stepped closer. The middle-aged woman led Devina to sit on the waiting chair.
"Don't sit on the floor, son."
"Mom."
"Yes, this is Mommy. Sit in the yuk chair. It's cold under."
Devina according.
"This is drunk, calm down first, do not let you why. Remember, there's a baby grandpa here." Sheila handed me a bottle of mineral water that Devina had received.
"Yes, Mom." Devina gulped down her drink. Just a few gulps, because he was not thirsty.
Half an hour later, the sound of the door was heard. Devina also Sheila approached the Doctor who was removing her mask.
"How's he doing, Doc?"
"Patient has bleeding in the head. Because the blood stock in this hospital is not enough, so we need the same blood type as the patient. Does anyone have the same blood type?"
"There, Doc. There's." Sheila pointed to Bara's whereabouts. The man was apparently sitting with his head down.
"Bara, son, you have to donate your blood to your son."
Without waiting for Bara's approval, Sheila immediately withdrew her son. Bara just resigned. He was silent when the boyong entered the same room where Devano had been treated.
"Already, don't stand still, you better sit down. Remember the doctor said, don't be soaked, you're also out of the hospital." Matteo. Sheila nodded her head in understanding and sat down beside Devina. The daughter-in-law looked disheveled, her eyes blank.
"Vina." call Sheila.
Devina turned her head, face to face with Sheila's eyes for a few seconds. Devina then hugged Sheila.
"It's all because of me, Mom. My son is wretched because I can't take care of my own son."
"Sttt, don't blame yourself like that. This is a lesson for you to learn to be a good mother. We pray together yes, for the safety of Devano." Sheila said pacifyingly.
He came out with a doctor behind him.
"Hows it? Your blood type is the same as Devano's?"
Bara shook his head to answer Mommy's question.
"The "blood test is different from the patient's blood type. If the patient's blood type is B, then Pak Bara's blood type is A."
"W-what? How possible? Obviously Bara is the Papa, try the Doctor check again inside. There must be some mistake."
"I'm sorry, Mom. It's the result, their blood types are different."
Sheila looked down lethargic.
"Let me just Doc, who donated his blood." Devina forward. Sheila nodded in agreement.
"Right, Devano's blood must be just as rich as yours, son." at least Sheila felt relieved. There is still Devina. Must have been blood matched.
A few minutes' delay. Devina out. His eyes were empty, almost desperate.
"How's it?"
Devina. His head shakes not knowing. "Vina's blood doesn't match, Mom."
"W-what?!! How come none of you are compatible?!!" Sheila was frustrated.
"That's because Devano is my son, the honorable Lady Matteo." Reynald showed up with his office suit stelan. The man's clothes looked disheveled with a loose tie, and the top two buttons opened, until they displayed his chest muscles.
Sheila shock's. His body almost collapsed, if Matteo did not hold it behind "Gak. No way."
"That's impossible, Mommy." Sheila crying. Still can't accept if his favorite grandson is someone else's son, not his son's.
"Vina, Vina, tell Sam Mom, kid. Devano's Bara's son, right?"
Instead of answering, Devina cried sobbing. "Sorry, Mom."
Sheila also lost consciousness. Matteo panic. Matteo immediately raised his wife. Bara dragged Reynald closer to the doctor.
"Take as much blood as you can, Doc." Bara pushed Reynald until the man fell under the floor. Then her gaze turned to look at Devina sharply. "Explain everything, Vina. If anything happens to my parents, you're the one I'm looking for." Bara threatened and went after Matteo.
Devina fell down. Body's limp. Everything's been uncovered. The decay that he had been hiding tightly, finally was known by everyone. There is no more hope. Devina crying. Lamenting his life that never took a good side with him.
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