
One week later
Sheilla's situation has not changed at all, and today Aiden will take Sheilla to Russia where the doctor told her grandfather. The medical team has been on alert there to help the process. Just about to be moved the sound of his heartbeat detection machine was loud.
Tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
All the doctors rushed to check and give as much help as possible but God willed another when the straight line did not show change...
"At 09:08, the time of the patient's death" said one doctor in lethargy. Aiden gasped as if his life had been forcibly withdrawn.
"Honey.. Honey" said Aiden fell limp to the floor.
Some of the doctors seemed concerned about what happened to Aiden, they knew very well what it was like to lose because for themselves there was a deep sorrow when they did not succeed in helping his patients.
"Please don't be like this, baby, don't leave me" Aiden yelled bitterly. He got up and hugged Syeilla's cold body. His face was as pale as cotton, the lips that would never smile again and throw jokes at him, the eyes that always made his heart flower, the face that always made his heart pound, were now tightly closed.
"Honey.. Hik... Dear........!" aiden shouted loudly. He was increasingly staring at the figure that had been able to make him happy, a figure who was always patient with him, a figure who had always given space to apologize for him.
"Don't leave me, how can I live without you. I could die, Syeilla." Her cries cut open the hearts of anyone who heard her.
Elka had just reached Sheilla's room but she was greeted with news of grief, her tears falling. In his entire life he never dropped his tears but now he is crying for Sheilla. The very good woman in her eyes had now closed her beautiful eyes for good. Intentions want to usher in the departure of Syeilla but she must really witness her departure for good.
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In Holland
Trings.... Trings.....
Zia immediately raised a video call via wattsapp, while walking in haste as she was about to attend an important meeting considering she was about to take over the company left by her father as the sole heir to her family.
"Hello, what's wrong Elka I have important business with clients" Zia said as she pressed the elevator of her apartment.
Elka sighed slowly, as much as possible she displayed her cheerful face as usual but in fact she was unable to when the name of Sheilla came back to her mind.
"Can you go back to Indonesia now" Elka said with trembling lips.
"Are you crazy! I need to get to Elka's meeting. Don't mess around." Zia was angry when she heard the unreasonable request.
"What would you do if the person you thought was important was dying while on other occasions you also had to attend meetings that determine your future career?" ask Elka seriously.
"How can I choose it." Zia grumbled as she was in the basemant.
"Jawab it."
"Both are very important but the person I care about is more important."
"Can you go back to Indonesia?" elka asked a question.
"What do you really want?" zia shouted in annoyance.
"Tomorrow someone very important in the lives of the three of us will be buried."
"Please Elka don't convolve. Tell me frankly." pinta Zia was upset because Elka was too convoluted. Where can he think clearly when he has to attend a meeting that soon he will determine the continuation of his company.
"Syeilla.." One name that escaped Elka's mouth.
"What's wrong with Syeilla?"
"He will be buried tomorrow if you want to see him one last time, go back to Indonesia." Elka immediately turned off her call because she was currently crying.
Platkkkk....
The phone he was holding fell and landed hard.
His body fell down until it touched the ground.
He cried loudly while hitting his chest hard. Why did he seem to forget about the health of Syeilla until he left for a very long time.
"Hey miss what's wrong?" ask the man worried. Zia did not answer him she just cried softly..
"I'm sorry, Syei, I'm sorry" he prated. Back, he failed to protect the people he loved. It failed.
"I failed, I again failed hik.. hik..."
The man seemed confused because he only heard the word failed that Zia said repeatedly.
"Miss if you fail you still have a lot of chances so don't be like this" said the gentleman.
"Did the Krmatians have a chance?" zia asked sarcastically in her tears.
"What do you mean, miss."
He grabbed his phone and called someone.
"Please order a ticket to Indonesia. Now!!" he shouted with trembling hands.
"Hey lady..."
"Can you shut up. Don't interfere in my affairs." Zia cried out in emotion.
"Do I look like I'm meddling in your business! I'm just saying not to scream here. You've been bothering people." Angry the man.
"Then what should I do? I'm just a woman who's only capable of yelling to eliminate the tightness here." point Zia right in her chest.
"The prayer I have to do when the person I consider to be a brother, a friend and everything, will be buried tomorrow while I'm stuck here." his body was broken but was immediately restrained by the man.
"I'll take you to Indonesia on my private jet" the man said. I don't know. They had just met but his heart was moved wanting to help the frail-looking woman in his eyes.
Zia did not answer because her lips were no longer able to speak.
""""
Elena, Altaf and her family had already come to Aiden's house upon hearing Sheilla's news...
Aiden stared fiercely at their arrival.
"What's here for? Go ye. Go!" aiden shouted in anger.
"Don't yell at my wife's family." Altaf sighed savagely.
"Aaaahhh so you're the man my wife used to love. Kua know? I don't want to see any of you here. Go!" aiden shouted until his veins came out.
"If not, I will crush you with a single pat." he hissed with a terrifying aura.
Not wanting to argue long, they left there and were only able to see Sheilla from a distance.
"Sorry baby, my heart is not as forgiving as yours. Every time I see them, bad treatment haunts me. I'm sorry I'm selfish." she said.
He decided to walk away from all the things that made him end his life.
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Ampuni Hayati... I couldn't take any longer huaaaaaaaa....
Because I have an appointment tonight.. So this is how yahhhhh....
Tomorrow we'll call again..
Btw happy sunday may your tears be happy yessss...
Kisss byeee 💕💕
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