Two Red Lines

CHAPTER 63

Friends are the second person after the family who will care about us. ~Aqila Kanaira~

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Patiently, Aqila, Khali and Ibra waited in the waiting room. They are both nervous about what is really going on. Even Aqila herself, who was told the condition of Dini by Ibra also reaped many questions in her head.

Almost an hour they waited, finally the door that was originally tightly closed began to move open. From inside, a white-nelled female doctor appeared who was rubbing her hair to look neat.

Both Ibra, Aqila and Khali came close with a million questions they wanted to ask directly.

"How's my friend doing, Doc?" 

Not answering. The doctor was silent when he found out who was standing in front of him closely.

"Doctor," called Aqila slowly but unsuccessfully to make the white-snelled woman realize.

"Doctor!" ibra exclaimed in a high voice and managed to surprise the Doctor.

"Sorry, Mr. Madam. I was so shocked to find out that in front of me was you" the doctor said after calming down his nervous self.

"It's okay, Doctor. How's my friend doing?" aqila asked repeating her question.

"If you look at the bruises and wounds on his face, I believe that your friend is a victim of torture. Strong allegations are also coupled with injuries on his body, Madam," said the doctor made Aqila's eyes wide. 

His heart slipped and he was like shortness of breath to make it a little smelly. However, Khali swiftly wrapped his hand on the wife's shoulder to make Aqila stand upright.

"That means the wound's all over the body, Doctor?" 

"Yes, Madam."

The mist of tears began to creep up on her eyes. Aqila felt pain in her heart hearing the news from the Doctor. All this time, all he knew was fine. Even when they made the call, Early's voice always sounded happy. However, what was happening now instead made him think repeatedly.

"No need to worry, sir. There is nothing fatal from all the wound points, I will give him medicine and ointment so that the wound quickly disappears. However, I had to check his mental pressure. I'm afraid this torture will cause pressure and trauma in him."

"Then do your best, Doctor. All I will bear, but for sure, please heal my wife's friend," said Khali firmly with sharp eyes.

"Without being asked I would do it, Mr. Khali. All right, we'll move the patient to the ward. You fill in the administration first." After saying that, the doctor resigned. 

After the departure of the doctor. Khali took his sobbing wife to sit down and Ibra herself took care of the administration of the woman who had made her uneasy. Khali himself is currently looking for a way to calm Aqila, because he must still maintain the health of his wife. Although the situation is not possible, but anything must be in accordance with the instructions of the Doctor, thought Khali. 

"What happened to Dini, By? Why didn't he ever tell me that he had this kind of problem?" aqila asked with a hoarse voice in her husband's arms.

Aqila felt like a useless friend. When his best friend is difficult, he knows nothing. However, the soft elusan on the back and the soothing whisper of the word Khali successfully made him not agitated as before.

Khali is indeed a mainstay and special husband figure. Whatever the circumstances of the wife, she is able to put herself.

Before long, a gurney came out of the ER and was pushed by two sisters. Seeing if it was a weak Dini figure, the face of many bruised wounds with eyes closed, making the three immediately follow the steps of the sisters.

In accordance with Khali's orders, the Early treatment room was the best. He didn't want his wife's best friend to feel uncomfortable. Plus, Khali was sure that his wife would ask to accompany Dini until the woman realized.

"Have a rest, honey. Later if Dini is aware, I will wake you up," said Khali when Dini was finished placed in the patient's bed.

Aqila nodded. He was feeling tired. Plus menstrual pain that had been forgotten because of his anxiety now began to feel.

Carefully, Aqila laid herself down on the sofa she had prepared. The sofa was so spacious and long it was capable of being a temporary bed for Aqila. Until shortly, a subtle pull from her sounded and indicated that the woman had fallen asleep quickly because she was too tired.

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Aqila Hamidun, patience yee. Calm.

If you look for Rafiena where, she's stuck in a temporary toge tree, hHaha.