The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 41: Critical ...

A moment after being in the doorway of the mother's nursery, the three of them both managed to catch their breath.

After that, Azzura opened the door and greeted the mother who was sitting in a wheelchair facing the window.

"Mother" she approached her beloved woman.

Mother turned her head as well as turned her wheelchair and then reviewed the smile. A second later he stared at Yoga and Pak Prasetya.

"Pras ... Is that you?" lirih.

Mr. Prasetya just nodded then approached him with teary eyes staring at his best friend's wife and friend while they were still sitting in the High School.

"Sorry, I just found out if you're sick," he said, crouching and clutching Isma's fingers.

"Nothing, Pras," the mother replied with a smile.

"Isma, fight to heal for Azzura's sake," said Prasetya with a trembling voice.

"Pras, I have resigned if at any time I will catch up with Fadil," said the mother with teary eyes and then stroked her friend's arm, then looked at Azzura and Yoga who were beside her.

"Mother" said Zu and glanced at Yoga.

"Pras" said mother. "It's Yoga, her husband Azzura," said the mother introduced yoga to Mr. Prasetya.

"Isma, if you knew Yoga was my son you would be surprised. Thank you for taking my son as your son-in-law Is. Despite being your daughter's fake husband, I'm at least proud that Yoga protects Azzura." Mr. Prasetya batin pilu.

"I already know, Is," sizzled Mr. Prasetya and felt sad. "We had a chat in the park before visiting you here," explained Mr. Prasetya again.

"really?"

"Hm ..." Mr. Prasetya could only nod but still he could not resist the rate of his tears.

"Pras, Azzura's been thinking of you like his own father. I'll leave Azzura to you and Yoga, if I'm not strong anymore" she said. "Keep my daughter, embrace her and hold her like Fadil, Pras," she said. He looked at Azzura and Yoga and smiled.

"Darling, I'm sorry if we're going apart. Whatever will happen to the mother later you must be strong, sincere and stay strong," the mother's message then grabbed her hand and Yoga.

Azzura immediately knelt down and hugged his mother then sobbed back. "Who am I going to be with, Mom? I don't have anyone else if mom also catches up with dad," Zu's inner self in his heart. His tears are flowing more and more.

"Azzura" hissed Yoga while stroking the girl's back. Both he and his father were crying helplessly at Azzura's roaring cry.

"Honey, after the death of the mother later, be a good wife, obedient and want to hear your husband's advice. Be a mother who always protects your children later, educate them well, lovingly and also educated by providing knowledge about religion," message mom again while stroking the back of the princess just the puppet.

Azzura was unable to speak but could only cry at the profound message from her mother.

Somehow he felt, his mother would leave him in the near future. His chest immediately thumped and almost made him unable to breathe.

Instantly his vision became dark and felt dizzy, until his close embrace slowly came apart.

Bruukkk ...

Instantly, Azzura's body immediately fell to the floor.

"Zu!!!" pekik Yoga and Pak Prasetya in a panic because the girl fell unconscious. Along with Isma who looks to start weakening.

"is ... Ishma!!" pekik Pak Prasetya then held the frail body of his friend and immediately held him so as not to fall.

"Yoga, lay Azzura in the patient's bed" the father ordered. "Dad will contact Farhan," he said and immediately contacted Farhan to bring a gurney.

"is ... Ishma!! Don't be like this, don't scare me," said Mr. Prasetya with a trembling voice looking at the pale face of his friend.

A few minutes later, Farhan and the medical team entered the room with the patient's gurney.

"Dad?! What's going on?!" Farhan looked at his father, Yoga and Azzura alternately. "Mother!! Azzura!!" Instantly he panicked.

"Come, hurry, kid. We have to bring Isma's mother to the ICU room as soon as possible," concluded Prasetya.

Prasetya swiftly carried the weak body of Isma's mother and moved it to the gurney.

"Yoga, you're here with Azzura. Father and Farhan must take immediate emergency action, "the father's message then invites Farhan and several nurses to push the safe into the ICU room.

"Isma, come wake up. Don't scare us. Kasian Azzura," said Mr. Prasetya while pushing the gurney.

Once finished installing medical devices on the body of Ms. Isma, Mr. Prasetya noticed the electrocardiogram of the monitor.

"Farhan, Isma's heart rate is getting weaker" he said. "Hopefully nothing happens."

"Bu Isma fell into a coma, Dad," said Farhan.

"Yes, we just pray that Isma's mother can be aware in the near future" said Mr. Prasetya.

While in the nursery, Yoga directly contacted Mr. Kheil.

"I'm sorry sir, this is an emergency and sir

need to know Isma's current situation," he said and contacted Mr. Kheil.

Mr. Kheil who had just finished entering his room immediately reached into his suit pocket as his phone shook.

As he stared at the flattened object screen, his forehead shriveled.

"Yoga," she then swiped the green button.

"Yes hello, Yoga."

"Master, sorry if I was presumptuous. Are you busy?" tanya Yoga felt bad.

Mr. Kheil stared at the circular watch on his wrist for a moment.

"It just so happens that it's almost lunchtime and break time. What is it, Yoga" asked Mr. Kheil.

"Sir what, can you go to the hospital now?" ask Yoga.

Hearing the hospital, he instantly became anxious and his mind immediately turned to his iron.

"Yoga, are you now with Close in Azzura's mother's nursery?"

"Right sir, but Mr. Close is not with me right now. This morning she did visit her mother Azzura but she has returned to the office" explained Yoga. "Master better, you come to the hospital now, because Azzura's mother is critical."

"What!!!" Mr. Kheil immediately panicked and was anxious. "Did Azzura and Close know?" asked Mr. Kheil with a trembling voice.

"Sir Close doesn't know yet, sir. Likewise with Azzura, because Azzura and his mother fainted simultaneously," explained Yoga.

Instantly a feeling of anxiety and worry enveloped Mr. Kheil, thinking of his son-in-law and besi.

"Well, I'll be there soon" replied Mr. Kheil and decided on a phone call.

After that, he immediately contacted his son.

Coincidentally Close who had been in the parking lot waiting for Azzura in his car, immediately answered the call of the daddy.

"Hallo Daddy."

"Close, you'd better get to the hospital, daddy's gonna catch up," she ordered to the point.

Close knitted his brows and appeared to be thinking.

"What's up, Dad?" ask without sin.

"You're critical, Azzura hasn't been conscious either?" obviously daddy with a vibrating voice.

"What-what?!" bemused. "Alright, I'm going there now," he concluded and disconnected the phone call.

"Mother ... Azzura ... What happened?! a few hours ago, I looked fine. Azzura?"

Instantly he felt anxious and worried. With a bitter feeling he immediately opened the car door and accelerated his pace towards ward three.

"Mother, Azzura .. forgive me," she said as she continued to walk to her in-laws' room.

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