True Said Mamah
Chapter 57
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Aunt Ranti turned her daughter who had been standing at the doorway.
Aunt Ranti rushed off her prayer kit and walked quickly towards her daughter.
"Official... Why are you here, son? You haven't recovered properly. You take a break, yes" persuaded Aunt Ranti, memapah Officially walk to the sofa and sit there.
But no matter how strong Aunt Ranti persuaded Rasmi, he still insisted on wanting to meet Anan.
Initially, Ranti's aunt was reluctant to divulge the news of Anan's accident. But, Rasmi relentlessly urged his mama. Because it was desperate, inevitably, forced aunt Ranti to reveal it.
"It's like that, Mah?" Aunt Ranti nodded weakly.
It was hard to breathe air. Her tears just came out without any welcome. His memory drifted to 2 years ago.
At that time, Rasmi cried bitterly over her father's belly button that was still wet. Some of the people who delivered the bodies of Herman, the official father, have returned to their homes.
Anan, who was also at the same funeral site, approached her. Although not yet familiar, but Anan already know Rasmi because they are neighbors.
The sentence that was very attached to the official heart of the time was 'This world is just a stopover. A place to do a good job that we will get in the next life. Believe me, your father never left you, but took care of you. Do you know where? Here in your heart. Why are you sad like this? If you're like this, you're not only hurting yourself, you're hurting your father, you're hurting your mother. Are you not looking out for them? Are you going to keep roaring here and torturing them?... You love them, right? If you love them, you have to love yourself first. Not to make them worry. You understand ' right?'.
Digging for the sake of the phrase Anan continues to tingling in the ears of the Official. It was from then on that her self who was not close to Anan, became familiar.
There were many lessons learned from Anan. From Anan also he learned more mature face life even without a father figure.
The most officially admired from Anan is the way Anan loves and loves his mother. And his gentle and unyielding battle. And because of the closeness of the two, Anan and Rasmi were like brother and sister.
"Then, now where is Anan's brother, Mah?"
"Anan's in the operating room. Dr. Sandra said there were problems in the head and other vital organs." Aunt Ranti sighed.
"You don't think things through. We should pray and leave everything to God. Hopefully Anan can get through his critical period," added aunt Ranti.
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In the operating room.
Doctors have tried several times to shock Anan's heart with a heart shock device. Even asking parawat to raise the electric wave in it. But the results remain nil. There were no signs Anan's heart was responding. The doctor also nodded slowly.
"The clock shows at 03:44" said the nurse while cleaning the equipment used to dissect earlier.
The doctor and the rest of the team just nodded limply and pulled the white cloth to cover Anan's entire body.
Zidan got up from his seat approaching Anan's body and the entire team that was handling Anan at the moment.
"What does this mean, Doctor?" Zidan grabbed the collar of the doctor's shirt
he was about 47 years old. The others just looked down not daring to do anything.
"Sorry, Sir. Forgive us. It's out of our control. We've tried our best."
"Maximum effect Doctor said?! Is this the maximum that the doctor meant?" sergeant Zidan screeched, not accepting the reality. Making Zidan's loud voice could be heard from outside the operating room, albeit faintly.
Everyone waiting in front of the operating room gasped. When hearing a noise from inside the operating room and staring at each other.
Adji approached the door so that his ears could catch the sound behind the door more clearly.
Adji. "That's Zidan's voice, Auntie. It looks like something happened" he told Sandra's doctor.
"Oh, no... Anan." Salma immediately sobbed while covering her face with both hands. There was a feeling of sadness that permeated the recesses of his heart.
"Relax, Salma. Operation Anan must have worked." Rara embraces Salma trying to calm her down even though she is actually struck by worry and fear.
The noise was getting clearer. Make everyone anxious and curious at once.
Doctor Sandra stood up from her seat.
"Let Aunt see."
"I'm coming, Doctor," said Idham, rising from his seat.
However, who would have thought the scenery in the operating room suddenly rumbled. Not like the atmosphere of the operating room in general. And that's because of Zidan. Although everyone there had tried to persuade and remind Zidan, Zidan was unmoved, ignoring everything they had said.
"What are you doing, Zidan?!" doctor Sandra screeches to see Zidan pointing a scalpel at the neck of one of the doctors there.
Shock? Yep. Doctor Sandra was completely shocked to witness her son's actions. He wondered why Zidan was suddenly like this?
"But the knife down!" her word.
"No, Mah. Zidan won't, Mah." A clear thread fell from Zidan's eye patch.
"Relax, Zidan. Danger if you act like this," persuaded Idham to try to get closer.
"Yes, Honey. That's exactly what Dr. Idham said. Are you going to take the doctor's life?" ask Dr. Sandra to appoint a knife-wielding doctor.
Doctors Sandra and Idham do not yet know the true circumstances.
"Take off the knife, honey. Poor doctor," said doctor Sandra softly, as if persuading a 5-year-old.
"Anan, Mah... ." Zidan who will collapse soon be achieved by Idham. Carefully, Idham removed the knife from Zidan's hand.
Zidan sat down with his legs folded back. He fell down accompanied by the sound of sobbing.
"Anan, Mas," he said.
Idham understands the situation at the moment. Although he was used to it, but he did not expect this to happen to Anan.
At the same time, the doctors and nurses who had been standing in front of Anan's gurney rushed over and calmed down the doctor Zidan had taken hostage. So Sandra's doctor can see a white cloth covering the body that she believes belonged to Anan.
His net glared, his chest tight, his legs seemed not to climb the earth, watching Anan's stiff body.
Doctor Sandra's body suddenly suffocated and trembled. With shaky steps and tears, he approached Anan.
"What's going on, Doctor?" ogre.
Slowly, doctor Sandra's hand grabbed the white cloth. Instantly his body drooped to embrace Anan's body which was still warm.
"Anan, my daughter... ." Call him sobbing bitterly.
"Why did you leave Mamah so soon, dear. My mom misses you very much. Then, with what Mamah treats your longing, dear." Doctor Sandra's cries broke out to fill the room.
The team of doctors and nurses who handled Anan also shed tears hearing the cries of doctor Sandra who was so heartbreaking. Just this time they saw the weak side of the Sandra Hospital leader. It was so sad that they too were dissolved in sorrow. But they can do nothing but pray for the best.
Doctor Sandra releases Anan's silent body. He looked at the pale face full of wounds, fixed. Although silent, a smile seemed to be drawn on Anan's face.
Doctor Sandra's tears like a broken dam flooded her face, as she remembered Mamah Yati.
"Ann... Mamah has to say what the same Mamah Yati. What will happen if he hears of your departure. He must have been very hurt by your departure... Awake, Honey. Don't leave us."
Dr. Sandra re-entered Anan's body. Accompanied by cries and sobs that are like heart-wrenching songs of sorrow.
"Anaannn, . ," cried Adji.
Out of curiosity, Adji barged in without permission into the room filled with sobs.
Soon Adji approaches Anan's gurney. He is the same as Zidan and Dr. Sandra. He could not bear the sadness that was suffering. His heart sighed like a razor slashed to see the pale face of Anan's ayu who is now lifeless. A clear crystal thread fell like an uninvited drizzle on his face.
From Zidan's seat accompanied by Idham, occasionally Zidan's glassy bead glanced at Anan. And how surprised Zidan when he accidentally saw one of Anan's fingers move. Although only once, but Zidan was sure of what he saw just now.
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