The Womb to the Young Master

The Eps 24

The decitan wheel of the two ambulance stretchers could be heard squealing the ears. Quickly the nurses ran carrying two weakly lying men to the ER room. Yes, Revan and Priska had just experienced an incident at a crossroads, with the position of the car hitting the road barrier.

Priska's parents had been there before the Harlem family finally followed. They immediately approached the married couple from the Sharta family.

"Suster, where's my son Revan?" He approached one of the nurses as soon as he arrived.

"Madam, please calm down. Our doctors are doing their best. So, it's good that Madam prays a lot, hopefully nothing bad happens."

Mistress Harlem crying, holding chest. One scarf that is attached to the shoulder as a characteristic of his style he squeezed. Roaring in tears, he sat on a long chair on the outskirts of the lobby.

"Well, calm yourself down, we better pray." Harlem stroked his wife's shoulders slowly, hoping that she would be more determined, but as Lady Harlem drifted away, she leaned her head against her husband's shoulder.

Lady Sharta approached him. The woman is stronger. Yes, it was because he had already heard all of the testimonies of the citizens who saw firsthand. Some say that when Priska had awakened, while Revan was lying weak with blood flowing on the forehead.

"Mrs Harlem, I'm sorry for the misfortune that has happened to our children, but as parents, we must not be weak, we must be strong so that our children are stronger, he said, let's just pray they're okay."

"Em." Mrs Harlem still sobbing, she was mangosteen while wiping the tears that had laced her cheeks. No words came out of his mouth, he looked dreamy, his gaze seemed empty.

While Harlem and the Sharta family occasionally still spoke as necessary. The rest stayed quiet and waited for the doctor to come out.

Long enough they languished in front of the lobby, some cousins who were waiting seemed to make a do'a. Hope the answer they will receive when the doctor comes out.

Kriyeit.

The ER door opened slowly. All eyes bark, fixed there. Waiting for the shadow of the doctor to appear before them. For 30 seconds, the doctor finally came out.

Mrs Harlem who had been warning the presence of the doctor could finally release the sense of question that rumbled on the chest.

"How's my son Revan doing, Doc?"

"Ah." The doctor seemed to blink his eyes slowly. It seems he wants to convey calmly. While the face of Mrs Harlem has seen 100% of the worry.

"Madam, what if we just talk about it in my room."

"Can the doctor tell you now?"

The doctor looked towards Harlem and the Sharta family. A million anxieties stood on their faces, waiting for the answer the doctor would decipher. He swallowed the saliva heavily. "Alright, then, I'll explain it here."

Everyone is now more focused on looking at him. He was so curious that he seemed to hold his breath. "Thankfully, they're all in good shape, we've seen the X-Ray results. There were no signs of serious injury to the internal organs. Just a small cut on the surface of his face."

Suddenly everyone seemed to breathe. "Ah, thank goodness." Mistress Harlem stroked her chest, once again wiping away the tears that had just come out of happiness.

"Only, for a small wound it needs to be sewn, but calm down, we have used a simple interrupted method, and antibiotics, so it will not cause scars on the wound."

"Thank you for doing what's best for my son."

"Sama-sama Mistress. It's just .. There's still one small problem," said the doctor, cut off, and managed to widen their eyes. Everyone looked back at him.

"What's the matter, Doc?"

"Mr .anu ...." The doctor looked hard to talk. "Regarding the girl ...."

Deg.

Deg.

"My son why?" Madam Sharta began to panic.

"He was not aware, probably because of the heavy shock when the accident occurred, so it is still unconscious. But, Mr and Madam, take it easy, this is common, after some vitamin intake, he will surely wake up as well."

"Serious doctor, Priska is okay, right?"

"Yes, if according to the X-Ray results nothing should happen."

"What?" Madam Sharta was shocked. "Said the doctor, shouldn't anything happen? Does that mean there's a chance of something bad happening?"

"Yes, it could be, but the odds are small, only about 5 percent. So I suggest Madam not to worry too much. While praying, may the Madam's girl come to her senses soon."

Madam Sharta's eyeballs appeared to be barking, barely blinking, the gaze turning to the floor. Then I looked back at the doctor. "Can I see him now."

"Oh, of course. Let's." Let's." The doctor extended his hand. No longer wanting to stay longer, immediately Mrs Sharta rose, followed by her husband and the Harlem family who entered to see the condition of their daughter-in-law.

The cold air of the maximum-set Air Conditioner directly breaks into the bones. The smell of drugs also greeted their sense of smell, but it did not necessarily undo their intention to meet Priska.

Till. The girl appeared to be lying weakly on the bed of the ER Room. Her beautiful eyeballs with lentic eyelashes that used to be always well groomed looked a little shabby.

"My girl, baby." Madam Sharta instantly pulled out a chair, holding the back of her girl's hand. He kissed. Slowly, priska's eyeballs blinked. Seeing her, Madam Sharta was instantly excited.

"Doctor, Doctor! My son is awake! Doctor!"

The doctor moved quickly, approaching Priska who had begun to turn his head.

"What's going on?" He asks.

"Ah, thank goodness you're okay now." He stroked the head of his girl. "Thank you, God," he said in prayer.

Papah, Mamah, Mr. Harlem and Madam, they're all here for me, but they're all for nothing, meaningless if they can't get Revan's heart. Huh, why don't I just die when the accident happened.

He grumbled inwardly in his heart.

There were also some discussions of Mr. Harlem and Mrs Harlem talking about their son. They're happy because Revan's okay now.

Ah, thank God, it turns out Revan is fine. Priska is still in her daydream.

"I'm sorry, this is Mama, talk to Mamah." Madame Sharta began to worry a little, while Priska was still faithfully silent.

What happened to my daughter, why did she keep quiet, did she forget me, did she forget memories?

While Madam Sharta was worried, in Priska's mind was also thinking hard.

Think, Priska, think. You should be able to get a way to reclaim Revan. If not, it is better to die.

"Priska?" Others started calling him. No exception to his father who also began to worry.

"Priska." The doctor began to call. "Do you remember who they are?" He pointed his hands at the two girls' parents.

What am I supposed to do? Am I pretending to be amnesiac?

"Priska?"

Ah, yes, it seems like I better pretend amnesia.

Priska's plan shook her head. It was as if he had completely forgotten about his parents.

Hope this is true. Papah, Mamah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lie to you.

Deg.

Madam Sharta was immediately stunned to see Priska's arm, in response that she did not know her mother.

"Gosh, is this really?" The doctor was also a little surprised in disbelief. "I'm sure X-Ray's results show that she's okay."

"Doctor, how is this, does my girl really forget memory? Hu-hu-hu." Madame Sharta sobbed.

"Ah, how is it, then, anyone who goes with Madam, maybe she can remember the other family?"

"Here, there is a family of her husband as well. There's Mr. Harlem and Mrs Harlem."

"Well, let's try, maybe this girl has a memory of them."

Not waiting long, knowing Priska needed a second, fast approaching.

"Priska, do you remember us?" ask Harlem.

"Yes, can you recognize us?" Mrs Harlem added.

For a second they waited for Priska who kept silent did not answer, until finally the head bobbing became the key to the answer.

Deg.

Whahuh? Why is it finally like this? Mrs Priska has been increasingly wary of seeing Priska who continues to shake it.

"It's rare, it's never happened before." The doctor immediately busied himself, reopened the X-Ray result sheet and hung it into the air by hand.

Meanwhile, Lady Sharta roared even more helplessly, her heart completely devastated to learn of her son's amnesia. Yes, more precisely Priska feigns amnesia.

"Is there any other family coming?" ask doctor.

"No, they're all home." The president of Sharta as Priska's father can only answer the potluck. But Harlem suddenly got an idea. "What if she meets her husband."

"Dad, it can't be" said Mrs Harlem. "Revan just woke up. We haven't even seen him since."

"Where is this girl's husband?"

"He was the same accident patient in one car with this girl" Harlem replied.

"Ohya, then let's try it." The doctor seemed to give advice, because there could be hope. "He wasn't seriously hurt, we could bring him here, then try it, this is also for his wife's good."

Hearing that suggestion, Mistress Harlem could only resign. "All right, we're bringing Revan here."

Harlem and his wife went straight to the door, exiting with the doctor to the room where Revan was being treated. And it only took a few minutes for them to come back.

The sound of the creaking of the open door made the view that was inside directly trace the origin of the sound. A few moments later the fourth step of the man entered. Harlem, his wife, Revan, and a doctor are seen entering Priska's ward.

"Revan, come quickly."

The man walked slowly. Little by little, it began to appear in the eyes of the girl lying on the bed of the ER.

"Priska?" He called slowly. The girl turned to look at him.

Hi, My dear Husband! In his heart he called out to the friendly.

"Did you remember me?" At first the girl was silent. Pretending to try to remember. "Yes!" briefly answer.

"Do you really remember me?"

"Yes, seeing you here, I remember that I was married to you and was with you."

"Ohya, besides, what else might you remember?"

Priska began to close her eyes tightly. A moment later pressed the temple. "Ahh, my head hurts!" It quibbles.

"Revan, enough, son. Don't force. The most important thing now is that he still remembers you, meaning that there is still hope for Priska to recover quickly. Moreover, she remembers you as her husband, isn't that nice, it will be easy in the future to make her memories come back?"

Revan fell silent, then glanced back at the priska who was now looking at him fixedly.

Priska, what happened to you, when I was seriously injured, why did you lose your memory?

He began to hold the temple.

Huh, how's Prilly doing now, huh? I even promised him to wait in the lobby this afternoon, hopefully he doesn't keep waiting for me there.

While Priska who looks silent continues to cheer in the heart.

Hahaha, it seems like this way works. I'll make the most of it, I'll get rid of the village girl, and I'll take Revan's heart. Wait for me my husband.

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What is their next story, will there be a love triangle? Wait tomorrow yaa 😄 ⁇