
"Em, in fact, she's also gone" explained her sister with trembling lips.
"What, sister don't make it up? Must not be true? Can't my mom leave me?" refuse Nayla to hold her tight and sore chest. His eyes are getting louder.
"I'm not lying, Mom. Indeed he is gone. She had a heart attack when she learned that her mother's uterus had to be removed because it was badly damaged" her sister explained sadly.
"What, what's that bad reality? Why is my uterus broken? I just fell down. Meanwhile, he who was hit by a car as hard as that is even okay? What does it all mean to try God? Please explain it to me?" nayla shouted hysterically. His hands squeezed his hair with all his might. He was so defressed and afraid to feel the suffering he was experiencing.
"Patience, Mom. These are all almighty wills. Sometimes that's how it happens. Whatever an accident, if God still protects .. surely the person will survive and recover. Meanwhile, he who only suffered minor injuries could even be taken his life if God had willed. We as human beings never know God's plan," her sister advised tears.
Hearing the advice from the sisters instead made Nayla feel calm. What's there is even making Nayla more dizzy. It made his heart become hot and overpowered with great anger.
"Better, you just get out of my room! I don't need any advice from you that's weighing on my soul!" snapped Nayla stared fiercely at her sister.
Of course Nayla's action immediately scared the nurse.
"Sorry, Mom! That's not what I mean! I just__" the nurse's explanation immediately cut Nayla.
"Get out!" nayla shouted hysterically.
"Well, Mom!" Her sister directly steps a thousand from Nayla's room.
After the departure of her sister, Nayla immediately condemned those who were already involved in her fateful incident.
"Review you! I will repay all of your actions to me! Huwaaah!" nayla shouted hysterically.
***
In another hospital, a middle-aged woman was sitting in a chair with her husband in critical condition on a hospital bed. It turns out that behind the fortitude of the husband against the big problems that have recently befallen their extended family. Stored the burden of deep thoughts in the recesses of the husband's heart.
He fell ill because he could no longer bear all the burdens. Hypertension suffered since the last few years also contributed to eating away at his old body.
"Dad, wake up dong! Don't keep sleeping like this. It's been two days that I haven't said hello to Mom. Don't you feel sorry for this very lonely mother?" Damar's mother sniffled.
Her hands were tightly clutching the husband's fingers. She kept trying to wake her husband. However, his efforts yielded no results at all. The husband was still deep in his sleep.
At the same time the door of the room was opened by someone. Damar's mother immediately looked at the door. His lips curled slightly upwards when he found out who had come.
"Mother!" Damar walked quickly to his mother. He immediately rested on the mother's lap. Tears flowed so hard from his eyes. The feeling of regret gnawed at his soul.
"Thank God, you want to go home, son!" His mother's hand Damar gently rubbed his son's back while sobbing. There is a sense of joy and happiness to see his son back.
"Of course Damar will come home, ma'am. Sorry Damar is selfish? Because of Damar, Dad's condition is dropping like this?" said Damar sniffled.
"Here you go, don't talk about that anymore. Better, we multiply the prayer so that Dad can wake up and recover as usual," replied his mother Damar sobbing. He was already lazy to burden his mind with things past.
"Good, Mom." Damar tightened his embrace in the mother's stomach.
"Let's let go of your embrace! Better, you just talk to Dad let him wake up! Surely he's happy if he finds out you've returned to Indonesia," pinta mother Damar smiled faintly.
"Good, Mom." Damar immediately let go of his embrace. Then, he got up and hugged his father's body.
"Dad, excuse your stupid son? I admit that I was too selfish and never thought about your feelings. This anger and hatred in the heart cannot be defeated by anything. Including advice from you. I promise to mature my thinking so that I can overcome all problems with a cold head," Damar sobbed.
At the same time, my eyes began to open. Mom and Damar no one knows. I was too focused on seeing Damar's heartwarming action. Father's lips curled thinly seeing Damar still hugging him while crying. His hand moved upwards about to wipe Damar's shoulder.
"Dad!" I cried out very happy to see Dad's hand move.
Damar immediately got up when he heard Mother's screaming voice.
"Well, why, Mom?" ask Damar worriedly. She looked back at her smiling mother. His eyes were looking at Dad.
Seeing this, Damar turned to look at my face. His lips curled up to see that Dad had opened his eyes.
"Thank God, you're awake?" Damar hugged his father back because he was too happy.
Grimaces!
Suddenly, Dad's breathing. His chest also lifted up.
Seeing that, Mom immediately shouted in panic. A feeling of fear immediately doused her smile that was happy to see her husband was awake.
"Dad!" Mom immediately ran to the door to ask for help.
While Damar immediately rose from his position to panic because he felt the movement of the father's body is unstable.
"Dad why? Forgive Damar? Damar accidentally hugged me that tight." Damar looks confused. He's moving to and fro.
"Da-lam!" call Dad still with breaths. His hand gripped the chest firmly.
"D-yes, Dad! Damar is here!" Damar's approaching.
"Dad must be strong! The doctor will be here soon!" Damar held the other father's hand. Then, kiss. Her tears are flowing again. She was very scared and concerned about the pain her father was feeling.
"Pa-call, I-bu! A-yah ti-dak bu-tuh dok-ter," said Dad stammered. His blood feathers are getting narrowed. It made him have more trouble breathing.
"Good!" Damar was getting his heart cut.
I tried to smile. He was pleased with the return of Damar's obedient attitude.
"Mom, come here!" screamed Damar frantically looking at his mother who was still at the door shouting also calling the doctor.
At first, I didn't hear.
"Mom!" However, when Damar repeated it again by increasing the volume of his voice.
Mom immediately stopped her screams.
"Why, Son?" I asked her to look at Damar and Dad.
"Hurry here, I want to talk!" tell Damar to panic. His hands still clasped tightly to Dad's hands. Fear was growing more and more in his heart.
"Ba-good!" Mom immediately went back to Dad's bed.