
After getting a reply from the message he sent to his wife. Zayn could immediately guess what had happened. It wasn't Wiya who replied to the message. And Wiya's cell phone is in the hands of a traitor.
The guy who is often Wiya bela, the guy who still works at IQ Media because Wiya forbids Zayn to fire him. Also the person who had Wiya recommended to approach with a man named Soleh who was right, according to the wishes of the girl.
Zayn sent out threatening sentences and he did. Knowing his wife was close to danger. Zayn will catch up with Wiya tomorrow to the island and pick her up.
Everything will be done as it should be, you take it easy.
It was the last message Zayn sent before doing anything to give a deterrent effect to the person who had already gone into the vortex that was feeding himself.
That night Zayn's heart was very unsettled. Suddenly there was a piece of paper inscribed with the word 'regret' lying in the center of mind. As he began to try to close his eyes, Zayn dreamed of seeing butterflies flying in the water beautifully, circling a face.
"Water butterflies?" zayn asked as a butterfly teased her palm. "I just saw a butterfly in the water this time,"
Then grabbing the woman's shoulder, Zayn was eager to be able to meet her. The woman in the dream complied with the touch of Zayn's hand voluntarily. Not only did he stare at Zayn, he also presented a sweet smile that adorned a beautiful face full of scarred wounds.
"Qaviya? Baby, what's wrong with you?" Zayn touched the pale face so frantically.
Instead of answering, Wiya's incarnation in Zayn's dream still smiled at him and shook his head spoiledly.
"Your face? baby your face is a lot of wounds," said Zayn increasingly frightened holding Wiya's shoulder. "Darling, let's go home. I'm treating your wounds. Your place is not in the water, leave this strange butterfly," Zayn pulls Wiya's hand away from the group of butterflies that are getting more and more and more and manages to lift Wiya's body.
"Acadia!" Zayn shouted loudly as his spirit returned to consciousness. "Audzubillahimnasyaithanirajim," he said, rubbing both faces with his palms when he realized he had just been bad.
The feeling is increasingly uncertain, reached by the phone on the nightstand, there is one missed call from an unknown number. Usually Zayn would ignore calls like that, but this time he called back in the hope of hearing the voice of his beloved wife from there that he missed so much.
"Good night" the heavy voice of a man.
"Oh sorry I thought my wife, it wasn't. Sorry." Turned off that call. A moment later re-entered the call from the same number. Zayn's brain wanted to ignore him, but his heart said something else.
"Pak Zayn, I'm Ditya. Doctor Ditya,"
Deg
On the intonation he heard from Ditya's mouth. As expected, something had happened to his wife that caused Ditya to contact her.
"Sir Zayn, I apologize in advance and beg you to remain calm after I tell you about your wife" said Ditya carefully.
When the call ended, Zayn immediately asked Mr. Taufik to rent a boat or anything that could take them to where Wiya was. In the call earlier, Ditya had said that he would soon bring Wiya to the City.
But Zayn doesn't care what he says, he's still going there. Picking up his wife, as well as making calculations on Ravela.
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The news of the cargo ship accident to the ears of villagers and hamlets around the waters. For the people there, it was common. Throughout history, there have never been any casualties because usually the crew can read the situation and always managed to save themselves.
But not for now, especially for Ditya and friends of the Putera Bangsa community who are on duty in this area.
Ditya who at that time heard the testimony of the Father immediately ran towards the health center, his heart seemed to almost stop beating. Although he is a doctor, it is not impossible that he has heart failure. Midwife Rina who turned out to be home opened the door for Ditya.
"His midwife is back? Is Wiya inside?"
"Wiya? You mean a female volunteer doctor who said she was staying here?"
"Yes," panicked, Ditya was so panicked.
"Well, said Mother next door she's home. This is the key I took from Bu Tinah next to the doct" said the young midwife who did not know what happened.
"Come home?" tanya Ditya is full of emphasis. "How can you be that close, Wiya???" rubbed his face in despair. Not wrong again, the woman that the old man referred to was Ilma Qawiya, the person he cared for the most during this trip.
Not wasting any more time, Ditya, Endri and his three friends used a double standard security tool to conduct a search with a team from the district contacted for help, Ditya also invited Midwife Rina to join their ship.
Armed with scientific data, by calculating wind speed, flow discharge and estimated body weight of the victim recorded in the departure data. It didn't take long, they managed to find Wiya back ashore. Ditya who plunged directly lifted Wiya's body onto the ship and performed first aid procedures.
(I'm sorry the author can not narrate the details of his discovery scientifically, really author can not and do not have the heart to imagine it)
Wiya's body was stretched out, Ditya tried to remain calm. He began to bring his cheeks closer to the respiratory tract. I wish I could feel a little bit of wind from there. When nothing can be felt immediately he will do pulmonary heart resuscitation.
"Bidan Rina, do CPR on Wiya right now!" his orders.
This is why Rina's midwife was invited to come along. Ditya is a doctor, it is his duty to do first aid to anyone who is in sight. But he didn't want to take a little tingling. For whatever reason, he has great respect for Wiya even in unknown circumstances.
Without saying much, midwife Rina began to press the palm in the middle of the chest, Ditya watched carefully and remained calm while the boat continued to accelerate towards the Village.
"Use both hands!" Ditya gave instructions as he did not see any reaction from Wiya's body. Sometimes Ditya turned his face because he could not see the scars on the face of Wiya who was exposed to salt water.
Midwife Rina then presses using two hands that overlap each other as deep as approximately 5 cm carefully. He does that 30 times at an average speed of about 100 times the pressure per minute. In other words, press 30 times in about 20 seconds.
Ditya makes sure the chest returns to its original position before being pressed back. Then he checked if Wiya was breathing.
"Open Rin's breathing!" command Ditya again.
"Well doct," nodded Rina while raising Wiya's head by lifting her chin, squeezing her nose and blowing air towards her mouth.
He carefully held Wiya's neck for fear of a possible back neck injury.
After that, they again noticed whether Wiya's chest expanded as the air was blown. Then go back to the procedure of pressing the chest 30 times. Rina's midwife does that in turn until they get ashore and takes Wiya to the village health center for further help.
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First aid procedures on drowning victims source by: Alo doctor application^_^