Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
73. Penang Malaysia



Home of Soul Recovery, Penang Malaysia


"How are you Nurul?" Ayu hugged Nurul longingly.


"Alhamdulillah is good always." she answered smiling sweetly, keeping with a simple veil and a plain face without polish.


"Have Radit had any changes?" ask Ayu slowly.


"It's still like that, bile die drink medicine and then calm down a little. Return to semule wars." Nurul seemed to be breathing.


"I'm so grateful you've always taken care of my children." Ayu releases her embrace from Nurul's tiny body, she takes David in and invites him inside.


"That's Nurul's job." he answered subtly.


"Did Radit ask you something?" ask Ayu again while stepping inside.


"Ade, ask me, tanye Abang David too. After that die people daydream, sometimes cry and call Zahira." replied Nurul sad.


"We're also guilty of losing Zahira, so Radit shouldn't blame himself." Ayu began to feel the sadness again, not least David, the man did not want to talk because he could not say the name Zahira.


"Welcome, madam!" The young doctor greeted Ayu.


"Thank you, we want to visit Raditya." Ayu replied smiling.


"Please, just take the medicine" he answered, opening the door to Radit's room.


"Thank you Doctor." Ayu looked down respectfully at the friendly doctor.


"Same-same" he answered and then left Ayu and David in the spacious room where Radit was being treated.


"Radit dear, Mama came with Papa." said Ayu slowly when he saw his son sitting leaning on the sofa while daydreaming.


The handsome man looked helpless and looked limp, he was just sitting in the room wearing a t-shirt and shorts.


David looked at his only son with a sad look, like a sword that rained on his heart never imagined his family would be destroyed like this. Losing Zahira, and Radit's severely depressed, unable to bear the burden of life, David is sickly and has no idea what else.


"Papa" he said slowly.


David approached, unable to see Radit so suffering, the man looked at him with teary eyes.


"Radit's sorry Papa." said David quivering, he really didn't want Radit to be like this.


"Father!" call Radit unable to continue his words.


"Reply recover Son, Papa is not able to cope with this severe condition." David shed tears.


Radit only listened, his narrow eyes staring blankly even though his hand returned David's embrace.


Long time still not heard any words, until finally he returned to talk.


"Did Zahira come here?" tanya Radit surprised everyone.


"Oh, that's he can't come with son." Ayu tried to calm her son's heart, she was used to facing Radit like that, in contrast to David who immediately stroked the chest.


"Didn't Zahira miss me, but she used to ask me to come home, so she finished the exam." Radit seemed to be in the moments when they had just separated, Zahira in Indonesia and he was still in Malaysia.


"Yes dear." Ayu was only able to answer like that.


"Yes son, he's not like that." Ayu calms Radit down again.


Radit smiled happily, he was sure Zahira would listen to his words, he would always do what he wanted.


"Mama, Zahira is beautiful." Radit now told me with his eyes still staring blankly.


"Of course, baby, since she was a child she was beautiful." Ayu did not want to make Radit realize that if Zahira was gone, he would scream and scream.


"He's Papa's favorite." continued again.


"Now you eat first, Mama bought your favorite food on the street." Ayu grabbed the bag containing food.


"I once fed Zahira with this hand, she was spoiled once." she still couldn't stop talking about Zahira.


"Dear, eat after we talk again." Ayu feeds food to her son who seems to have no appetite.


Both David and Nurul, they both feel great sadness. Losing is painful, it is painful.


*


"We've arrived." Ricky rushes down, also Anggara after his driver opens the door for the adult man.


Anggara stood in the hospital yard that looked decades old, it seemed untouched, no renovation, no renovation, maybe because it is located in a far corner along with a fairly winding road and again creepy to pass just anyone.


They entered the hospital in the welcome of the head of the hospital and its Manager, a private hospital but quite well operated, only the circumstances and facilities were inadequate, which was not sufficient, The doctors available are also limited in making them have to work harder to help the people in that area.


"There was one patient who was in a coma until almost two months ago Mr. Anggara, last month he had regained consciousness but fell asleep and did not wake up again to this day, we suspect he was hit by a brain impact that made his consciousness never recovered, We are helpless with makeshift tools" said the Head of the hospital.


"Is it not in the back?" ask Anggara seriously.


"We don't know who his family is" replied the senior Doctor who had been silent.


"Why not know?" ricky asked, looking in surprise at everyone in the hospital.


"He was ushered in by a hospital cleaning service guy, he found him but didn't know his family" the hospital chief replied.


"No problem, I guarantee that I will cure him if necessary will take him abroad, as long as this hospital has got help I can take care of the patient in person." The young manager convinced everyone.


"Female patient?" Ricky asked in a questioning tone, as the young Manager seemed eager to deal with the coma patient.


"Yes." this time the senior doctor replied.


Anggara was still listening, he thought to see the coma patient, hoping he was Zahira.


"We will consider the construction of this hospital, although later how much nominal we will donate has not been able to decide at this time. But for sure we'll help, if possible we'll build the whole thing and the tools." Ricky said he didn't break the expectations of the medics there.


"Thank you sir, you're our only hope, we really want to help everyone in this area." The senior doctor looked pleased.


"Together." Ricky smiled kindly.


"Can we see the coma patient?"


"Sorry, we don't allow just anyone to see the patient, because for the safety and comfort of the patient, we hope that keeping the patient tight will make him quickly aware and recover again." the young man did not seem to allow Anggara and the others to see him.