The Voice of the Husband
Avaricious
Faintly, Naren heard someone calling him. There was a sound of crying accompanying. With energy still remaining, Naren moved his eyelids to open. Seeing who was crying and calling him with a call made his heart happy.
"Sister... I beg you to hold on." he said, hugging a body now filled with blood.
Within five seconds, the eyes were closed again. Into the darkness of endless darkness. The pain no longer felt. Lightly taste.
Though Naren is eager to see a longer face that always makes him opiate. However, his power ran out. Time to rest.
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The gurney wheel moved quickly over the cold white floor. Fluid droplets dripping rapidly like a heart that is now beating.
ICU doors open in width. Prepare to receive patients who are soon to arrive. The nurses hurriedly sped up his pace as their time was no longer long.
Now life is a bet. A little late, life called.
"Patients lack blood. Get blood in the hospital immediately. If not, find her family. Because we don't have much time left." a doctor with glasses gave instructions to his friends when they entered the ICU room.
Two nurses walked out of the ICU to the room used as a blood bank. For about ten minutes in the room, but what they were looking for was not there.
Wh why?
Because, Naren blood type is rare, namely O+ blood type.
As instructed, the two nurses searched the patient. They don't talk, to the point.
Everyone who heard the nurse's question looked at each other. None of them have the same blood type.
Until someone's voice, surprised them all.
"My blood type is the same. Immediately tranfusikan." he said firmly.
Then, the two nurses directed the man to a special place to perform a blood transfusion.
In the ICU room, cold sweat began to flow profusely on the doctor's side. His eyes kept glancing towards the watch and the electrocardiogram.
"Doctor, we managed to get a blood donor." the nurse came in and thrust a bag of thick, red liquid on the nurse at the doctor's side.
The nurse immediately came out of the room. Rushing to prepare the operating room after contacting the Orthopedic and Traumatology Surgeon Specialist or more simply, the Orthopedic Doctor.
Brankar drove back in the hospital hallway. No matter the gaze of the people passing by. Because now the main thing is safety in patients.
"Daddy!!!" the sound of a little boy's scream echoed in the hospital hallway.
Simultaneously, cries began to sound as well as roars. Anyone who heard it must have felt what the little boy now felt. He continued to thrash, wanting to run and hug the daddy who lay weakly with oxygen on his face above the gurney.
"Yumna wants daddy!!!" he screams louder. Trying to escape from the grip tightly in his body.
"Daddy!!!" once again, the little boy shouted as the gurney entered into a room that read 'operation'.
After the door was tightly closed, the handle slipped off. Footsteps are getting faster until they get to the front door. The crying can no longer be held. His hand banged on the door, trying to get the person inside to open the door for him. To meet the daddy.
Until a warm embrace, made the little boy's movement stop. His tiny body turned around. Without being ruled, she hugged the woman she called 'mommy'.
"Mommy, I want daddy. Why did daddy come in here? Is daddy sick? Get daddy out mommy. Yumna wants to see daddy. Come on mommy.." whine with his hands pointed at the operating room door.
Nara's heart was sliced away instantly. He never thought this would happen. Worry, guilt and fear of loss rush into the depths of the heart. Worried him.
Actually, who does he want?
One side of her loves another man, one side of her is afraid of losing her husband.
"Am I a greedy woman?" ask in the heart.
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