
In the treatment room, Iqbal's voice slowly called out Saka's name trying to resuscitate a calm body with his eyes tightly closed. Both of his hands shook the helpless little body, repeatedly turning his eyes towards the door, hoping for help to come.
Sounding slowly and getting stronger from inside the room, the pounding of the shoes touching the irregular floor continued to approach the room.
“Srekk,” door pushed into.
Joshua stared and continued to step closer to the bed, his eyes staring inside Saka, indifferent to a man who looked anxiously standing nearby.
Joshua's hand grabbed a small flashlight in his pocket, one of his hands squinted at Saka's eyelids and then the other fiddled with light into it. Pressing slowly on Saka's cheeks and looking open his mouth, Joshua carefully observed the cavity inside with the help of a flashlight.
Hendrik pulls back his body, letting the doctor give Saka some action. The tail of his eyes caught Jesika's arrival with Denny clasping his wrist. Hendrik's heart warmed for a moment, stepped over and pulled Jesika's hand into the deck.
Instantly Denny let go of Indah's hand, continuing to step closer to Saka. Right now his mind was only filled with anxiety with the state of the son he had just met.
Jesika drowned her face in Hendrik's chest, her mind unsettled. His eyes were unable to look at Saka who was still lying still and unconscious.
“How's Saka, Hen? What the hell happened to him? I can't live, if something happens to my son Hen?” Jesika's cries spilled and her body trembled unable to resist the fear hanging over her head.
“Hey, look me, he will be okay. Don’t worry, his strong boy. Nothing will happen to him, believe me,” Hendrik tried to calm Jesika, his hand rubbed slowly the head of Jesika.
“Mr Denny. We have to act quickly, before the tumor presses his little brain.” Joshua looked at Denny, their eyes fused together.
“Do your best,” short answers full of meaning out of Denny's mouth.
Joshua touched the red button attached to the wall of the top side of the bed head.
“Tut, Tut, Tut..” The sound that comes out after the button is pressed.
Jesika raised her face looking at Hendrik's face in front of her. Pushing Hendrik's body and swinging a quick step towards Joshua.
“What sound is it, did you do it? What do you want to do with my son?” Jesika looked at the flickering red light on a small button on the wall and asked Joshua.
Joshua threw a look at Denny's face, a nod of his head giving a gesture.
Denny brushed his face and walked away from the room.
Jesika gets more confused, while staring at Denny's left back body.
Hendrik was no less confused, the anxiety reaction was very visible on his face seeing the doctor inhale deeply before deciphering the words from his mouth.
Jesika limp, to his two legs unable to stand firmly holding his body. His heart was instantly shattered, a pain was hiding there. Hendrik swiftly restrained Jesika's weak body.
“You're duplicating Doctor? There's no way Saka's sick, she's fine. You must be wrong doctor.” Jesika's hand grabbed Joshua's shirt while tugging, she did not accept the reality that was before her at this moment.
“They should be calm, the healing of your son is foremost. My job is to help her heal, she needs to get action right now. There is no more time before everything is really late.” Joshua held onto Jesika's body, trying to make her clear-minded and calm her down.
“Doctor, how should I?” Jesika stared alternately at Joshua and Hendrik. Right now he was really very scared and anxious.
“Mrs meet Mr. Denny, this operation also depends on him. Your son needs his blood, their blood is both the same and rare. We don't have enough supplies, only him we can hope for.” Joshua stepped out of the room after explaining everything he thought the patient's family needed to know.
Jesika walks weakly and lands the body on the sofa. Crying and covering your face with both hands. Hendrik approached and sat side by side. Her heart was deeply saddened to see Jesika and Saka who were currently struggling for her recovery.
“I'll see him, you just wait here.” Hendrik got up and swung a step but stopped when his hand was held back by the pull of Jesika's hand.
“Do not, I myself will come to him.” Jesika recalled the words she had heard from Denny's mouth. Jesika suspects that Denny has acted to find information about Saka and himself. Also Denny has got the information he needs to find out the disease suffered by Saka who he himself does not know.
Jesika stood up, wiping the clear water that adorned her face and the two of them stepped slowly outside the room. Hendrik complied with Jesika's wishes, he chose to wait in the operating waiting room at Jesika's request even though his heart was not calm to let Jesika alone meet Denny.
Jesika continued to step up and her eyes searched for a figure that she was eager to meet. Not for him but for a very dear son. Let alone Denny's body, not even his shadow was visible.
“Where is he hiding now? Is this the time he wants to reply to my attitude?” Jesika's heart spoke as she continued to step and turned her face left and right.
“Excuse me, can you help me?” Jesika asked a male nurse who sauntered in front of her.
“Iya, can I help madam?” Respond to the nurse kindly.
Jesika explained the characteristics of a person he was looking for in detail and clearly. He doesn't have much trouble describing Denny's stature, as he himself can't forget the man, and not much of a change has happened to Denny even looking more mature after ten years apart.
“Oh, let me deliver, if not wrong the person the mistress is looking for is in room C 1.” Clearly the nurse was with a smile streaking across her lips.
“Thank you.” Jesika stepped with the nurse towards the room.
“Please mistress, she is inside.” Arriving at the door of the room, the nurse left Jesika and went to continue her steps.
Jesika glanced at the writing on the wall of the room, according to what the male nurse said. His heart was beating fast, his current feelings were raging unsettled. Memories of ten years ago come back to his head, when he decided to leave Denny. He decided to change his identity to a man named Jesika.
“Do I have to end it all now?” Jesika spoke while taking a deep, deep breath.
Slowly his hand reached for the door handle, opened and pushed inwards. Door pushed, wide open. He saw a man sitting on the bed with his other hand pressing on the other wrist. The eyes of the two of them met each other without wanting to turn their gazes in the other direction.
Assalamu'alaikum, hi readers. May all who read my writing be in good health always and most important in His protection.
I, try to rewrite a long stalled story. Sorry, with all the conditions and situations I've been in.
May the readers still faithfully read this work of mine.
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