The Perfect Happiness
S2 - Eps 125
Lisa POVS.
"Tick ... Tika!!!" With one hand, I tried to shake the body of Tika who was now hitting me, I gently hit one of her cheeks to keep her awake. "Open your eyes, Tik, please!" I felt afraid something might happen to him. My hand trembled to see his chest that had been spewing fresh blood from a sharp bullet that had possessed him.
With all my strength, I hugged her and pulled my body to sit down. Even though my hand is still tightly tied to a piece of rope that is wrapped around the head of the bed. Instantly I saw some people come into the room, ambushing Dave and Dana. Caught and took them both out of this room, out of nowhere. I also saw Dave's hand holding a gun. Looking at me towards me.
While Max and Jefri come over to me. No, not coming at me, but approaching Tika. The woman they care about.
I could only be stunned, looking at the white blanket covering my body, now drenched in blood. The sound of my teeth grinding until it is heard by my own ears. I ignored Max and Jefri's panic, which was helped by a few people to lift Tika away from me.
My gaze instantly became blurry, everything I saw became unclear. Then someone took off a piece of rope that was still shackled to one side of my hand. I looked at his face that I could not recognize so clearly, and then he pulled me, bringing my body into his arms. I breathed in the fragrance of her body that I had always longed for, before I finally became unconscious.
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Jefri POV's.
I lifted up Tika's already unconscious body. Take him into a car that Alex already has in it, then take them to the hospital. I don't even know who they were all that helped us out earlier. I don't see why Tika got shot either. Everything happened so quickly, as fast as I turned my head to look at her unconscious state. Plus Alex's condition also requires treatment.
There is really nothing I can think of right now other than them and my two twins.
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It's been two hours since Tika was in the operating room, making me even worse looking forward to the news. My heart is not stopping beating very fast, irregularly. Max ran down the hallway to me.
"Where's Tika?" panicked, I just answered with my head and looked down.
Leaning against the wall next to the operating room door, I felt the cukuo to rest my body for a moment. Max is busy with his phone.
Shortly after my parents came, then my mother hugged me so tightly, she cried when she heard from Max. Luckily Max quickly reported everything. Shortly after, my in-laws came along with bi Mince.
He cried roaring, hitting Max's chest as Max grabbed him. They blame Max for not being able to take care of his family members. Yes, as far as I'm concerned, Max was responsible for everything after his papa was gone. I learned it from Tika, because I once asked her how her brother's background was even her papa. Because I never knew him.
Long enough the roar continued to sound, until finally my in-laws fell unconscious. Unable to accept the reality that is happening right now. He was out of breath due to sobs that continued to occur non-stop.
My mother-in-law was finally rushed to the IGD room with bi Mince who accompanied, because Max decided to wait for Tika here. Doctor Ranti who happened to be helping my mother-in-law too. I deliberately asked the person who was driving the van, who took us earlier to drive us to this hospital.
Not without reason, first because this hospital is the largest international hospital here. Then second, Haikal and other doctors already know very well how the condition of his body. Plus I just believe in this place.
Mom and Dad are sitting in a chair, each calming down. Then Max stood at the door of the operating room and I sat on the floor leaning against the wall. Everyone is waiting for the next news from the operating room.
With all kinds of fear seeping into my head, I clutched tightly into my hair. Again I regretted my careless act of leaving her to bathe in such a situation. I should have stayed with him, I should have understood his condition of loving his best friend so much.
I exhaled, lowered my head and slipped it between my knees. I really regret everything.
Suddenly the door of the room beside me opened, I spontaneously stood up and found Haikal coming out of it.
"Tika's condition is weakened, the bullet in her chest has been successfully removed and her uterus also begins to contract. Her neck has opened. I have to do the labor procedure now because all this includes fetal distress," Haikal said with full shock.
Fetal acne is a condition in which the fetus does not receive enough oxygen. A fetal heart pattern on an electronic fetal monitor may indicate that the baby is in danger unless he or she is born quickly. One way to overcome this condition is a cesarean birth.
Screaming in my mouth I really can't avoid it anymore. I was afraid something would happen to all three of them.
"Do your best. You know best what to act like. This is your expertise." Max helped me to immediately sit on the waiting bench that was originally occupied by my parents.
No more words that Haikal said to me. He just patted me on the shoulder and went back into the operating room, disappeared behind the iron-clad door.
With a flutter I bent down, tucked my finger into the hair on my own head and gripped it firmly. There is no longer a sentence that can explain what I am feeling right now. All I want is one. Tika survived.
A nurse came, walking towards me surrounded by Max and my parents. He handed me some paper wedged on a support board, wrote and gave me a pen. I try to draw the air around me, and then exhale it. Staring at the few sheets of paper that I had to sign as her husband who was entitled to her body.
I raised my face. Directed my gaze at the iron door where Haikal had entered. A few seconds later I looked back at the paper on my lap.
"Haikal must have done his best. Tika must be fine, she's strong. We're the only ones who don't believe in his abilities" Max assured me.
Once again I took a breath, then I signed the four pieces of paper. Finally the nurse said her goodbye. "Wait, can't I come in? My question made the nurse stop her steps and then turn to me politely.
Then he answered me with a tone full of firmness. "I'm sorry, sir, for this kind of condition, please entrust everything to our struggling medical team inside. We just ask for your sincerity to pray for all the procedures we will do for the patient." The nurse spoke with full meaning. Makes me instantly convinced that God will give his wonders to all his people on the surface of this earth.
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Max POV's.
There was a feeling of guilt running through me.
I shouldn't have brought that gun. I still remember a glimpse of the incident earlier, when struggling to corner each other. And when that firearm finally fell off my back and was picked up by a man I didn't know. Yeah, I did hit her, landed my fist brutally because she had already dared to touch Lisa. Until without me knowing again if it turns out that when I dodged the tip of the gun he aimed at me, the bullet even hit Tika, my own sister.
Not long after, my wife came and came straight to me. I hugged him tightly, spilling my heart through that embrace.
'I'm sorry for turning my heart away from you, even for a few seconds, ' I screamed in my heart while clutching her body tightly.
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Once again I want to apologize to those of you who if reading about Tika and Jefri become confused, because in the other title I added extra part Lisa.
Maybe if any reader asks, please know to help me inform him.
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