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271. Is that Rizky? Rizky's son-in-law?

Sofyan's entry into the room coincided with two male nurses who had just pushed the gurney out the door. Up there was a man lying down but covered in white cloth.

"Wait a minute!" Sofyan immediately ran after him and blocked one of the nurses' arms, until his steps stopped. "Is he Rizky? Rizky's my son-in-law?" tanyanya. Sofyan had touched the edge of the cloth that was on his head about to open, but was paused by the sound of someone calling.

"Father! Where's Mas Rizky?" She is Nella, the woman came not only with Maya and Jihan, but with Thunder and Gita. "Who is he, Pa?" asked Nella nervously. They all came to Sofyan.

"Are you all Rizky Gumelang?" ask the doctor which makes those who just came to look.

"Yes, I'm his wife, Doc." Nella.

"All of you who are patient, the patient just passed away." The doctor looked at the person covered in white cloth.

Their eyes all bulged, but not with Sofyan who already knew what the doctor said. But he still doesn't believe.

Nella shook her head quickly, her entire body immediately suffocated and she almost fell if not held by Sofyan. Jihan is soon taken over by Maya, she is afraid that the beautiful baby will fall in Nella's arms.

"No! This is impossible! My Rizky couldn't have died!" Nella looked in disbelief, slowly extending her hand towards the cloth.

He was about to close it, but suddenly the woman took off the cloth he had just touched. Both of his hands turned to touch the head that was throbbing violently, aching and very dizzy.

Bruk!

Nella's body immediately collapsed on top of the man behind the cloth. Sofyan's eyes immediately widened to see his son fall unconscious and he immediately lifted his body.

"Astaghfirullah, Nella." Quickly Sofyan brought Nella into the ER room and slowly laid her body on the bed.

The doctor who had followed him entered, as well as Maya who was still holding her grandson.

"Please check on Nella, Doc." After saying that, Sofyan immediately ran out. He wanted to approach the man whose doctor meant Rizky.

But while outside, Sofyan saw no one there. Neither the man wrapped in cloth, the two nurses, not even Thunder and Gita were there. They seem to be lost somewhere.

"Sus, did Sister see the people who were here?" Sofyan asked a nurse who had just passed by. The woman in uniform stopped her steps.

"If it is not their fault towards the exit, sir," he replied, pointing in the direction in question.

"Thank you, Sus."

"Together."

Sofyan immediately dashed to the exit, after which he turned to the right and left. He searched for them, but again he could not find them.

There was a security guard who was standing, Sofyan's gasps approached him while picking up a cell phone in his pants pocket. Maybe he knows.

"Did you see these two people?" Sofyan shows a picture of Guntur and Gita on her phone screen, where they take a picture with her at her sister Rizky's wedding.

The security guard looked at him carefully, then replied, "If it wasn't wrong, they both got in an ambulance, sir. With a body put in a box."

Sofyan rounded his eyes wide. 'Bodies? Was that really Rizky? Didn't Rizky really die?'

"Sir!" The security guard patted Sofyan's left shoulder to make the man stunned, looking Sofyan like daydreaming. "Are my answers unclear, sir?"

"Obviously, thank you, sir." Sofyan nodded, quickly contacting Thunder.

If they had brought the body home, they would have known his face. Although it is unlikely that the man is not Rizky, but in Sofyan's heart he certainly still hopes. Hoping that if it wasn't Rizky, there might be a mistake or some sort of resemblance.

"The number you are going to is busy, please ...." The operator's voice rang out, it seemed like Thunder was calling someone. Now Sofyan switches to Gita, unfortunately the number is off.

Sofyan immediately runs towards the parking lot and gets into Rizky's car, he plans to catch up with her. But before that he called Maya first.

"Hello, May. I'll just pick Nella and Jihan up for a second, yeah. Later I will call my mother to come, to accompany you," said Sofyan when the phone connection was lifted from across the street.

"Yes." Yeah."

After turning off the phone, Sofyan immediately started the engine of his car and exited the hospital gate. Then plugging the gas at full speed towards the house of Thunder.

Honey, on that trip suddenly Rizky's car suddenly died. It was so dead in the middle of the road.

"Ck! It's such a bitch to a car!" Sofyan snorted angrily while punching the steering wheel.

Afraid of being ticketed like yesterday, Sofyan quickly went out and checked the front trunk of the car. At least people will know the reason Sofyan stopped in the middle of the road.

"Why is Dad's car?" ask a cop who just turned off his motor. He got off the bike and walked over to Sofyan.

"My car broke down, sir. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to park in—"

"The word!" cut that cop.

The name call somehow felt familiar to the ears to make Sofyan turn his head.

Sofyan was wide open, the world felt very narrow. The second time he met a policeman named Hartono.

The man immediately hugged Sofyan's body at a glance, Sofyan's eyes immediately fixed on the big motor of the police. It's possible that the man she admitted to her Junior High friend would help her.

"Tono, may I ask for your help?"

"What help?"

"I want to borrow your bike, I want to go to my besan house. It's an emergency." Sofyan had already raised his hand, asking for the key that was in Hartono's hands.

"That motor can't just anyone else wear, Ta. I'd better take you, '" he bargained.

"Yes, come on!"

They both pushed Rizky's car first to the side of the highway, then Sofyan to the big motorbike and immediately sat in the back seat of the motorbike. "Where's the helmet?"

"In the back boxes." Hartono got on his bike and started the engine. Sofyan took the helmet and put it on his head.

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"Quick a little, Ton. Ride motorbike!" peek at Sofyan in the back. The bike was traveling at a moderate speed and it felt Sofyan was so impatient.

"Slow down the origin safely," replied Hartono calmly.

"But the problem is I want to catch an ambulance."

"Said you went to your besan house?"

"Yes, but tighten the gas a little more. My besanku was in that ambulance. It's about the future of my daughter and granddaughter. Accelerate a little."

"Okay, but you hold on."

Sofyan, who has only been holding a motorcycle seat, has now switched to hugging the man from behind. No matter, as long as you can speed.

The motor passed faster than before, even shot far and broke through several four-wheeled vehicles.

Before long, there was a white ambulance in front. He rang the siren and was so fast. I don't know why Sofyan was so sure if the car was an ambulance that the security guard referred to earlier.

"Fast after that car until he stops, Ton!" sofyan ordered, patting Hartono on the back.