The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 122

Tom raised his eyes. Both of his eyes looked condensed. His face looks crumpled. The man is not okay.

Slowly the clear liquid broke through forcefully in both corners of his eyes. As far as knowing Tomi, Siska never saw Tomi seperapuh. Can Siska see how messed up the man is. Tomi is really fragile.

"Tomi?" Lirih Siska's.

Tomi rubbed the corner of her wet eyes. Breathe in deeply. His chest felt an incredible tightness.

"Marissa's village most likely could not be saved. Doctors said Marissa's bleeding was severe enough. Also a pretty hard bump, which makes..." Tomi fell silent, unable to continue. His back seemed to shake.

Siska lowered her hands from the side of Tomi's face. Slowly the clear circle also fell from the corner of the woman's eye.

"After the team of doctors did the examination, the doctor said that my child's heart rate was no longer detected." Tom closed his eyes. It really feels, when saying the condition of the baby that he has not even had time to handle it.

***

Dinner was ready, Miss Diana and Mr. Andi were already in the dining room and started to enjoy their meal. Just waiting for Nayla who never came out of her room.

"Bi, please call Nayla, yes. Tell me you've been waiting for my mom for dinner." Miss Diana said to one of her ART.

"Good, Mom."

Not yet had the housekeeper stepped up, Nayla had already gone down the stairs. The girl seemed to be in a hurry to run.

"Mama!!!" Even the girl was shouting loudly.

"Astaghfirullah, Nayla. If you speak politely. Shouting in the house." Tegur Miss Diana.

"Mama..." Nayla held her chest that was pounding, as well as her breath that was heard hunting.

"What's wrong with you, Nay? If you want to talk, sit down. Don't run around, let alone scream like this." Now Mr. Andi is reprimanding his youngest daughter.

"Sister Rama just called."

"What if your sister called?" Ask Diana.

"Sister Rama said..." Nayla stared at her two parents in turn. It was very difficult when he was going to say the news he had just received from Rama.

"What did rama say?"

"Sir Rama said, Miss Hasna was in an accident. And now it's critical." Nayla.

Like hearing a thunderous lightning, both Mr. Andi and Bu Diana were really shocked amazing to hear the news of their son-in-law having an accident. Especially his critical condition.

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim, innalilahi.., Hasna." Lirih Pak Andi's.

Miss Diana covered her mouth with her palm. Hearing the news that Nayla made the middle-aged woman speechless.

"Sir Rama said that Ms. Hasna needed a blood transfusion, because the blood in the hospital had few stocks." Nayla.

"What's his blood type?" Ask Mr. Andi.

"O."

"Papa's blood type, O. We'll be there soon." Said Mr. Andi ending his dinner.

"Nay, tell Mr. Yanto to get us to the hospital now." Continue him.

"Good, Pa."

***

Rama pacing back and forth in front of Hasna's operating room. There was nothing he could do at this time, other than pray for help from the owner of life. Begging for safety for his beloved wife.

Almost an hour his wife struggled on the operating table, fighting for her life. The medical team alternated in and out of the room. And last Rama saw, a female doctor ran inside. Seeing that, Rama's mind grew chaotic.

A nurse came out of the operating room and approached Rama.

"How, Sir? Is the donor already there? We need that blood now. Stock one bag left." Said the nurse wearing a special green dress.

Rama scooped up his face. At times like this he cannot be a useful husband to his wife. He was not even given the chance to be a blood donor to Hasna. His blood type and Hasna are different. Hasna is blood type O, while she is, A.

"I've contacted my close relative, Sus. They'll be here soon." Rama.

"Okay, I hope there's good news soon." Rama nodded quickly, hoping that the nurse's remark would come true.

The door is closed, leaving Rama alone in front of the operating room.

"Hasna, fight. I'll always be waiting for you." Sluggishly.

"With the patient's husband?" Ask the doctor.

"Yes, Doc, I'm her husband." Rama looks forward anxiously to the next doctor's speech.

"This is good news or vice versa. But you should know, if your wife is pregnant and now she's critical." Said the woman's doctor.

"Ha, pregnant?" Rama hopes, he did not mishear the words of the Doctor. Wife pregnant? That means he will soon be a father.

"Yes, we estimate if the age of the womb has just stepped on the seventh week, an age that is very risky. Especially with your wife's current condition. Let's just hope your wife gets through her critical period, if not..."

"If not, why the doctor?" Indict Rama.

"Otherwise, you'll have to rub the fetus in your wife's womb."

Rama took a few steps back until his back hit the wall. It was hard to breathe this time. His wife is pregnant, isn't that really exciting news? But Hasna's current condition puts the fetus in her womb at stake. Not only the prospective child in the womb Hasna, but the life of the woman as well.

Save Hasna or the prospective baby that he had dreamed of present in his marriage? It's not that easy to choose.

"Sir, pray, hopefully your wife can immediately pass the critical period, let alone the content is quite strong. May your wife and future son be both safe." Said the doctor, who tried to strengthen Rama.

Rama did not answer. His tongue feels stiff. It was even hard to open his mouth.

***

Mr. Andi and Ms. Diana got out of the car immediately upon arriving at the hospital. The couple joined hands at the reception desk in the hospital lobby.

"Ma, hape Nay missed, just a second, yeah."

Nayla runs back to the parking lot to pick up her phone left in the car.

Bruckk

The girl's body slightly staggered back when it accidentally hit someone walking in the opposite direction to her.

"Sori, sori, not intentionally." Nayla glanced at the young man standing before her. Then immediately to the car parked a few meters in front of him.

The young man shook his head slowly, staring at the departure of the girl who was running towards his vehicle.

***

"Nayla, where the hell, Pa? Long time." Miss Diana was looking for her daughter. It's been over ten minutes, but the girl hasn't come back.

"We go straight to the third floor, let Nayla come there." Said Mr. Andi.

"Yes, come on." Said Diana.

"Aunty? Um?"

Miss Diana and Mr. Andi turned around as a voice called out to the two.

"Son Kevin? Want Kevin here?" Said Diana.

"Yes, Aunt. It just so happened to take Papa to see his business partner." Answer Kevin.

"Auntie himself? Who's sick?" Ask Kevin.

"Hasna was in an accident, now she's in critical condition." Said Diana. The look of the old eye emitted an incredible worry.

Kevin's heart feels forced to stop beating when listening to news from the woman who once occupied a special position in his heart. It's really painful.

"Criticism?" Ogre Kevin.

"Yes. Sorry, kid Kevin, we're in a hurry." Said Miss Diana, then passed away leaving Kevin who was pecking in his place.

Kevin turned around, towards the reception desk not far from where he was standing.

"Excuse me, the patient on behalf of Hasna Ayudia, the victim of today's accident, in which room, yes, Sus?" Ask Kevin impatiently.

"Please wait a minute, I'll check first." Saying from behind the reception desk.

"The patient on behalf of Hasana Ayudia is still in the operating room on the third floor." Said the nurse.

"Thank you."

Kevin immediately walked quickly to the elevator after getting information on where Hasna was. He wanted to immediately ascertain Hasna's current condition.

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