The Hylva Dynasty Conflict

57. Not to lose

Pov: Milo

My steps stopped at the end of the hospital hallway when I saw Aunt Karin squawking while crying in front of the IGD room. Om Hardin and Aunt Zahra-Old Abi were crying and strengthening each other. With the fear of loss mixed, I try to stay strong and approach Aunt Karin who looks helpless.

“Tante, relax. Gavi must be good enough kok.” said I while hugging tightly the weakened body of Aunt Karin.

“What are the conditions for the two of them Ra? Have you heard from the doctor yet?” Ask Mama.

“No news from inside Mar, how is this hshshs.” Auntie Zahra's crying broke again.

“Maafin Milo, Aunt. They came home in a hurry and still seemed to be soybean. Milo shouldn't let them go home just yet.” My tears also escaped, unable to be held back.

“Don't beat yourself a mile, this is all the will of the above.” Said Om Hardin while patting me on the shoulder.

The minute situation felt really tense, we could only strengthen each other while waiting for news from within the ER in the hope that my two friends came out safe.

Lam, finally a doctor came out.

“Is this with the Gavi and Abi Family brothers?”

“Iya doc, I'm Abi's father." Om Hardin frantically approached.

“Iya dok my mother Gavi.” Said Aunt Maria “How are they doing?” Its effects.

“Both patients have gone through their critical period. However, Brother Abi had a hard enough impact on the head that it took a long time to regain consciousness. While the Gavi brother suffered a severe injury divided by the nape, and needed time to repair the damaged tissue system in it. We can't be sure when the two can get back up.” Doctorate

“For the next few days, both patients are in a coma, conscious or not we better continue to pray.” Its effects.

Deggs.... My heart stopped beating. The pain and regret that was mixed felt radiating from the heart into the eyes, I fell down with a blank look. I see the surrounding situation really seems chaotic.

Fainting Aunt Zahra, screaming I am Aunt Karin in the arms of her mother, Om Hardin who is a burly man also seemed to cry bitterly hugging the body of his unconscious wife. Then me? Only able to stare at the door of the IGD with tears in my eyes. This pain I can not express until only silence can I do.

“Honey wake up, you must be strong! We must strengthen the Gavi and Abi.” families Whisper mom while tapping my limp body to stand up.

“Mah, they will realize right? They're gonna be okay, right? They can heal, right? They're gonna"

“Iya dear yes, they will be fine. You must be strong, if you are not strong who will embrace Aunt Karin and Aunt Zahra?”

Mama's words were like a boomerang to myself, she asked me to be strong when I myself was the weakest pillar. It's not easy for me to wipe away my tears and put this grief aside. But anyway I still have to try hard, I suck rough wet cheeks and move toward Aunt Karin.

“Tante, patience yes. Gavi is not a weak man! He must just rest for a while” said while holding it tightly.

“She is the only treasure in Aunt's life, the only memory her father has left behind. He is my life, he is my world. If he continues like this, what am I living for?”

“Tan, look at Milo! Auntie believes in Milo?! If Auntie is desperate for gini, Gavi must be sad. We must continue to be strong for gavi!”

Hearing my words, Aunt Karin seemed a little enlightened. His swollen eyes sparkled at me and hugged me back tightly. Our cries broke at the same time, but I did not stop them. I hope this is the last cry of sorrow for us in lamenting the situation that befell my two friends.

An hour later

“You go home first, we take turns looking after them. For now let me and Zahra wait for them, tomorrow you come back again.” Om Hardin broke the silence.

“Gak. I want to continue beside my son!” tukas Aunt Karin.

“Iya Rin, you come with us. Nginep at my house, so it's easy to come here if there's anything.” Sahut.

Hearing the advice of me and my mother, Aunt Karin seemed pensive for a moment, her gaze was only on the door of the ER.

“Tenak aja Rin, if there is anything we definitely tidainin.” Typhoon Aunt Zahra.

“Already, I tipped Gavi yes. Remember if there is anything directly contact me yes, Ra.”

“Iya quiet aja.”

Me, Mama and Aunt Karin rushed home. Along the way Aunt Karin didn't take her arms off me. I think he was really shaken by the incident that happened to his only son.

Gavi's father was a TNI officer who died in his duties 6 years ago. I still remember the look on the faces of Aunt Karin and Gavi at that time who were really hit until the funeral they did not let go of each other's embrace.

“Tante want to eat what? Later Milo masakin.”

“Tante don't want to eat.”

“Tante, inget that Milo said earlier what fits in the hospital?”

“Let's go when you're hungry Aunt says.”

“Yaudah, don't be sad again Auntie. Smile dong, ugly tau aunt kalo moody sou."

“Can be you.” A slight thin smile was engraved on the pale lips of aunt Karin. It's just comforting him that I can do now.

Soon we finally arrived in front of the house, that day the time also showed the time of the morning blind at about 1, we headed straight to the room to rest. I went into the room and saw a blue pendant on the table and some photos of the three of us hanging in every corner of the room.

It hurts, after a day of trying to hold back tears finally only in the room I can freely vaporize it, I can just sit in the dark corner of the room, make friends warm embrace of the pillow and the cold atmosphere of silence, I can only sit in the dark corner, we have every memory we have spent over the past 10 years.

I reviewed thousands of photos that filled the gallery hp, implied a deep sense of regret that really feels like a sprinkling of salt on the wound.

“Ah instead of Abi sending a voice note, how can I forget!” I played a voice note that sounded very noisy with a crunchy crisp sound like a classic phone.

“....Mil, I don't know when we can meet again. If you have time, Dateng to the place I requested earlier, I Lov.

His speech was interrupted, and the voice note was still running for a few minutes until the familiar voice of someone found them

“Gavi, Abi. True true unfortunate luck you guys...nut nut.” Said the man.

Hearing the voice note my tears really broke again, I hugged the pillow tightly, occasionally I claw the soft mattress that became my best place to vent.

“Abiii, Gavii..”.

My moaning began to be silent because of the fatigue that was really great . an hour spent contemplating the problems that occurred today, until slowly my eyes closed and finally slept deep. the sadness and tiredness are obvious.

All of this was your request for the blue pendant. If you want to save their lives, then ask for their lives back in that locket. But the price given will be in accordance with the requested item..” Fathur.

“...hahh. What is it!” said Milo who was aghast from his deep sleep.

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