The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 75

Ibra rushed to the hospital right then and there. Along the way, pray that his father is fine. In front of IGD, he was immediately greeted by Santi and 2 police officers.

"Mas Ibra." Seeing Ibra's arrival, Santi's mother rushed to him. The face of the woman in her early forties looked puffy, like she was crying.

"Well, what's Dad's condition, Ma'am?"

"Good day." Two policemen were there approaching Ibra. I forgot to put my hand out to Ibra. "You're the victim's family?"

"I'm his son, sir. I am Ibrahim, the son of Mr. Joseph, "said Ibra as he shook their hands in turn. "How is my father?"

"We don't know yet either. The car that Sister Ratna was driving, had a single accident on the toll." Ibra closed her eyes hearing the police explanation. What really happened, why did Ratna drive, not her father. "According to witnesses, the car drove at a very high speed, then like lost control and finally hit the road barrier. And apparently, Mr. Yusuf was not wearing a seatbelt, he bounced a few meters from the car."

Bugh

Ibra reflex hit the wall next to her. Matanyan began to heat up, and the fluid in his eyes, he could no longer bear to not come out. Maybe his father was that careless to not wear a seatbelt. If his father's body is right to bounce from the car up to several meters, that means, the condition is very severe. And right now, all he could do was pray for his father to be safe.

"Do you have blood type A?" ask a nurse who just came out of IGD.

"I'm Sus," Ibra said quickly.

"Let's come with me. Patients need a lot of blood." Without asking which patient, Ibra immediately followed Sister. He didn't even care if Ratna needed the blood. He just wants to help anyone right now, do good in hope, God will help his father too.

"How's my father doing, Sus?" ibra asked while he was doing blood donation.

"The condition is still critical. We will try to do our best for the patient."

Ibra wiped her tears many times. Although their relationship was bad, but he was not ready to lose his father.

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While Ayleen who got news from Reza, headed straight to the hospital. In front of IGD, he only found Santi because Ibra was still in the blood donor room.

"Haura, Ms. Ayleen. Haura," Santi's mother as much as Ayleen's hug. The woman was indeed very fond of Haura because she had been taking care of him since the baby.

Santi's mother let go of Ayleen's embrace. Wiping away the tears that had not stopped flowing. He pulled Ayleen's arm close to the wall and leaned his back there. The woman's face still seemed to have been devastated, yet she kept telling stories.

"So morning, Mom and Dad had a big fight." Still wet in the memory of Santi Ma'am while the maki and dirty words continue to come out nonstop from the mouth of Mr. Joseph and Ratna. They both throw mistakes at each other. While he was in the room, he calmed Haura, who kept crying in fear, hearing her parents fight.

"Bu Ratna went into Haura's room and packed her clothes. He wanted to leave with Haura, but you prevented him. Haura roared as Bu Ratna pulled her out of the house. The boy won't leave. What a pity." Santi's mother's tears broke again. "The condition of Mr. Yusuf is still not healthy, I saw his breath sting, and several times holding his chest. But he kept trying to hold off Bu Ratna who was going to take Haura."

Ayleen came crying, imagining Haura's feelings at that moment. The child as small as that already had to be faced with the quarrel of his parents, even though his mentality was still not ready.

"Bu Ratna got into the car with Haura. Haura continued to roar while calling her papa. Ask for help, Ma'am. As a father, of course, Mr. Joseph did not stay silent. I got into the car that Ms. Ratna was driving. I don't know where they're going?"

Ayleen grabbed onto Santi's shoulder. Although only a nanny, but what Ayleen saw, it was Santi's mother who sincerely loved Haura, not Ratna.

"I'm afraid something's happened to Haura, Ma'am."

"We pray for the best."

Moments later, Ibra returned to IGD. Seeing her husband coming with slow steps and a pale face, Ayleen immediately approached and hugged her.

"My dad, Ay. My father." Ibra shed her tears behind Ayleen's back.

"Dad's gonna be fine, brother. We wish them all the best."

"I'm afraid Ay, I'm afraid Dad's gone for good. I haven't had time to apologize to him."

"Dad's gonna be fine." Ayleen rubbed Ibra's back to provide support. Although if you hear the story of Santi if Mr. Yusuf bounced out of the car up to several meters, it seems impossible to survive. But he does not want to precede the will above.

Long enough they waited in front of the IGD, until finally a doctor came out and told him that Mr. Joseph could not be saved. The middle-aged man died a moment ago from bleeding on his head.

Ibra's body immediately fell to the floor. Although their relationship was not okay, but the fact his father left for eternity, making him very hit.