The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 126

~I have made a report on the accident case that hit Bu Hasna. And the police will take action soon.~ Ivan's.

The short message Ivan sent, made Rama feel a little relief. Rama wants Marissa to regret and take responsibility for her actions. Marissa's actions are completely out of bounds. The actions of the woman have endangered others, to the point of falling victim.

~Good, keep up with the progress of the case.~ Rama.

~Good, Sir.~ Ivan's.

~Please handle office for a while. If there's anything, let me know immediately.~ Rama.

~Siap, Sir.~ Ivan's.

Rama put his cell phone back on the nightstand. The man stared fixedly at the wife who was still at home closed her eyes.

"Darling, when did you wake up?" Rama asked Hasna, who tightly clenched her lips together.

Rama rubbed gently on the back of Hasna's hand. Feels smooth, also warm.

"I miss you spoiling me. I miss hugging you while sleeping. Awake, Honey. Don't you miss me?" A small rumble sounded faintly from Rama's mouth. The man returned to shed his tears for Hasna.

"You said you wanted to be hugged, but why didn't you wake up?" Rama recalled the message his wife had sent him hours before the accident.

Rama's gaze turned on his wife's belly covered in a thick blanket.

"Why didn't you tell me he was here?" Rama said while gently rubbing Hasna's stomach.

"Wake, sweetheart. We're gonna raise our kids together." Rama again held the wife's hand warmly, hoping that she would open her eyes as she gave a gentle touch.

Tok.dok...

Rama rubbed rough tears that pooled in both corners of his eyes.

"Yes?"

"Sorry, the doctor will do the examination." Voice from behind the door.

"Please come in." Rama.

A doctor and a nurse were seen walking into Hasna's room carrying their gear.

"Good night, sir." Greet Doctor.

"Night, Doc." Rama gave me a smile.

"Not rested?" Rama nodded slowly and smiled.

"Sus, please check the patient's blood pressure." Ask the doctor, and the nurse does what the doctor tells you to do.

"Everything's normal, Doc." Sister

The doctor took medical equipment to check for Hasna's condition. Rama watched carefully what the Doctor did to his wife.

"How, Doc? Is everything okay?" Rama asked impatiently.

The doctor stared fixedly at Hasna who was lying on the bed, then turned to Rama who looked at her seriously.

"The patient should have already shown a response. I hope my analysis is not correct. We'll wait until tomorrow, if the patient isn't conscious yet, we'll do further tests." Doctor Say.

"But, there's no serious problem, is there, Doc?" Ask Rama. He really felt an incredible worry.

"So far, it's still in its normal postoperative stage. We will always monitor the progress of the patient."

The doctor explains Hasna's condition to Rama. The faces of both of them were serious. The accident that Hasna experienced did make the woman seriously injured in the head, until it was in a critical state. Doctors say the possibilities will be natural Hasna if the condition is not stable.

Rama scooped up his face. His face looked so agitated.

"Just do what's best for the patient. Excuse me, sir." The doctor patted Rama's shoulder. Rama just nodded lethargicly, then accompanied the Doctor's step up to the doorstep.

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Tomi slightly squirmed as she felt discomfort in her sleep. The man felt pain around his back and neck, as he slept in an undue position.

"Suphhhhh..." There was a small cry from the man's lips.

Tomi glanced at the glance of the clock circling her left wrist, at three in the morning. Marissa's precarious condition kept her awake all night keeping the woman in the hospital. I don't know until what time he finally fell asleep.

Looks Tomi occasionally yawns. The man tried to expel the drowsiness that was still loyal to wrestle in both eyes. Tomi immediately went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Last night, the doctor said Marissa's bleeding had been stopped. After a thorough examination, they were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, while the baby's heartbeat in the womb Marissa was still detected, although weakened. At least there is still hope to maintain the female content. And the news really made Tomi feel a great relief.

Tom just came out of the bathroom. His face looks fresher with a circle of water that decorates there. The man was seen staring fixedly at the woman who was lying on the patient's bed with several hoses stuck in her body. Her pretty face looks pale.

Tomi momentarily pondered, recalling the incident yesterday afternoon. When the two women were fighting, the accident. Everything happened so quickly, and completely out of control.

Now the thoughts of Tomi are not just Marissa and their future child. But also the woman who managed to save Marissa from death, as well as being the victim in yesterday's incident.

Still wet in memory, how the veiled woman was bounced and drenched in blood. In order to save a woman who is trying to harm herself, another woman is willing to become a victim. Somehow he took a stance after this. Moreover, the Suryanata family is not a careless family.

Tomi threw out a rough breath that felt heavy. It happened so fast, that it was unpredictable at all if it would end like this. If you regret it, the situation will not return to how it was.

"Marissa, again because of your selfishness, not only our children, but others also suffer the consequences. I better find out the condition of the woman. Wasn't he also in this hospital?" Mumbled.

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Rama had just finished his ritual in the bathroom before the Doctor made a seven o'clock visit just later. The guy looks fresher than last night.

Tok, tock, tock

"Assalamu'alaikum." His mother's voice came from behind the door. Not long the door opened.

Earlier this morning, Miss Diana was reported to be going to the hospital early in the morning to deliver breakfast for Rama. Also to replace Rama keep watch. After all, Rama's health should be taken into account as well. Do not let his son-in-law in treatment, his son also fell.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Who's the same, Ma?" Rama kissed the back of his mother's hand.

"Your sister. Still under the tuh, nyari snack he said." Said Miss Diana as she placed a paper bag containing food for Rama on the table.

"Breakfast first, take care of your health as well." Miss Diana took out the food she had brought from the house. Move it on a plate for Rama.

"Eat, son." Miss Diana put a plate of food on the table.

Rama stared at the plate with his favorite food. Suddenly his eyes condensed. Rama recalled how every morning Hasna prepared breakfast for him. How he always shared food on the same plate with the woman. How sweet the treatment of the wife when feeding food for her. Everything was recorded clear and swirling filled his memory.

"Every morning, Hasna always prepared the needs of Rama. We always share food on the same plate. Hasna always fed Rama. But now..." Rama was silent, unable to continue his sentence. It feels heavy he said.

The condensing Netra looked at the wife who was still comfortable in her sleep. Slowly, the clear circle fell unstoppably as he blinked his eyes.

Diana got up and sat closer to the son. Gently rubbed the man's back. Trying to channel power to her fragile son.

"Don't be too late in grief, son. Never show despair. God has arranged everything. God will never give a test to his servant, beyond his means." Said Diana softly.

"Trust me, son, if Hasna's a strong woman, she's a tough woman. He fought to be free from his critical moment. Remember, son, it's not just your wife fighting to stay with you. But there's your child-to-be who's fighting to stay with you, his parents." A gentle swipe was felt on Rama's back.

"Don't let only those who struggle, but you're fragile." Rama looked at the mother with wet eyes.

Miss Diana cupped her son's face, gently rubbing the remaining tears that pooled in the two male neutrals. His son is very fragile.

"There's still Mama, Papa, Nayla. We all pray for Hasna's healing. Never give up on the grace of God. Don't ever get tired of asking Him for help." Rama nodded then scattered in the warm embrace of the woman who had given birth to him. He heard it again from the man's mouth.

"Istighfar, Son, Istighfar. Hasna will definitely not like you like this." Said Miss Diana gently rubbing the back of the son.

"Astaghfirullahal... Astaghfirullahal... Astaghfirullahal... Forgive me, O Allah." Lirih Rama's.

Hugs unraveled as Rama was already feeling calmer. Those eyes look cute, his eyes dim.

"Want Mama a bribe?" Rama forced a smile as Miss Diana said that.

"Look, Honey. This fierce guy looks so soft. Mama will persuade you later to leave this lousy Mama's child. So that you can get a tougher man, not a whiny man like your husband." Mama said in a soft tone, staring at Hasna who was lying on the bed.

Rama shook his head softly, with a forced smile in between his eased cries.

"Mama..." Rangeknya slow.

"Come, Mama's bribe. You need energy, too, son." Rama agreed.

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