Waiting for Love for Me

95 GET UP QUICKLY

"Dim... Dimass..."

In her treatment room, Alila began to wake up along with the completion of the operation that Dimas underwent.

"Al, are you conscious, son?" Mama Dian approached and whispered in her daughter's right ear. Mama Kirana came closer to the left side of Alila's bed.

Alila had not opened her eyes. Only his eyeballs moved slowly, behind his petals that were still closed. His face looked uneasy and uncomfortable. The movement of his body also showed the anxiety he felt so much. He was like pain and fear.

"Dim... Don'tgo... Don't leave me, Dim..."

Only the name of the husband he kept calling, he called endlessly.

"Dimaz... I'm scared, Dim... I don't want to be alone..."

The groaning of Dimas' favorite woman sounded bitter and heartbreaking. Everyone who heard it also dissolved in the sadness that they were both feeling.

"Wake, Al. Dimas is fine, son." Mama Kirana whispered in the left ear of the son-in-law, giving strength for Alila to immediately open her eyes.

And sure enough, after Mama Kirana said something about Dimas, slowly the pair of eyes began to open.

Alila felt a bright light that dazzled her eyes. He blinked in slow motion, trying to clarify his vision.

A view around the room. And the woman began to recognize one by one the people standing around her body lying weakly on the bed.

His gaze began to fall. She saw her mother and father on the right side, as well as her two in-laws on the left side. Next at the end of the bed, there was his nosy sister, his sister-in-law, as well as some of his best friends.

"It...!!"

As if aware of something she wanted to see but did not find, Alila's body suddenly jerked while waking up from her sleeping position.

"Where is Dimas...? Her... He's hurt bad... Dimaass...!!!"

Alila who had just come to her senses could not control herself. All he was looking for was Dimas. She wants to meet her beloved husband.

"Dimas just finished surgery, Al. He's still in the recovery room." Darma tries to calm his sister-in-law down.

Hearing the word surgery contact Alila increasingly want to get out of bed without caring about the infusion needle that is still stuck in the back of his left hand.

"I want to see him. I must accompany him!"

Alila insisted on wanting to leave but the movement of her body was held back by Papa Dewa.

"Dimas can't be found yet, Al. We'll wait until she's transferred to the treatment room, and then you can see her." Said Papa Yudhi who still looked pale and getting tired from having just taken his blood.

Darma who saw him immediately asked his father to rest first and led him to sit on the sofa with his mother.

"You're weak too, Al. You need to calm down and recover your condition before you meet your husband."

Mama Kirana assisted Alano who had moved to the left side of the brother, lay back Alila even though the woman had rejected him. But finally he complied and went back to lying down even though his mind could not calm down in the slightest because it continued to worry about Dimas' condition that he could not meet.

An hour later, Dimas was transferred to a special care room. Some medical equipment is still installed in his body to monitor his condition that is still unstable.

Only one member of the family was allowed to enter and wait for him in the room. Darma with her sterile clothes was already there to take care of her sister.

Dimas' body was full of wounds. Only the face and head were not seriously injured because of the position that was lying down and protecting Alila when the accident occurred.

Both hands are full of bruises and scratches, especially the more severe right hand with bandages in two different places because there are open wounds wide enough to be sewn.

His right waist was covered in a special bandage after surgery because there was the most severe and deep wound, a sharp puncture mark that may have come from the part of the car that was shuffled and hit the entire body of his right.

In addition to his waist, his right leg was also wrapped in a lot of bandages on the bottom. While along the thigh that has just been operated and fitted with a pen to connect the broken bone, it is covered with a cast and its position is supported by a high bearing on the bed.

"Repeat healing, Dim. Poor Alila, she keeps calling you and is very worried about you..."

Dimas spoke softly near the ears of his beloved sister, giving strength so that Dimas immediately regained consciousness and quickly recovered.

"You're a strong man. You can definitely get through this critical period and come back with all of us, especially your wife..."

Before being transferred to a special care room, Dimas' condition had dropped because of the hypovolemic shock he experienced was still continuing until his consciousness had not returned.

Doctors requested additional blood transfusions to allow her to recover more quickly and her condition to return to normal. However, there is no suitable donor because Dimas blood type is fairly rare.

On one side of the room Dimas, there is a small glass window that can be used to see it from the outside. And right now, there was Alano's face visible on that glass, code Darma to get out of the room.

"What's up, Lan? .huh.., Al? How are you here?!"

It turns out that Alano delivered her brother who insisted on being with her husband, after hearing the parents' conversation that Dimas had been removed from the operating room.

An infusion pole was attached to a hole in the left side of the wheelchair that Alila occupied because the woman still had to be infused because of her condition which was still weak and too anxious.

"I'd like to accompany Dimas, Brother." His face with a face that was still quite pale.

Darma looked at Alano and the young man nodded.

"The doctor has allowed Alila, brother. What matters is that someone's watching him from the outside."

"alright. Wait a minute, I'll tell the nurse first."

Darma rushed away and soon returned with a nurse. Then the nurse pushed Alila's wheelchair into the room, having previously put sterile clothes on the woman who was impatient to see her husband.

Arriving in the room Dimas, a pair of beautiful eyes Alila who was sad was beginning to glaze over. His heart was sliced with pain as he looked at Dimas' condition which was still unconscious with many wounds all over his body.

The nurse placed her wheelchair on the right side of the Dimas bed. Beside him, he placed a glass of water on the table for Alila. After that, the nurse left Alila together with her husband.

Silent created. Only Alila's sobbing was heard, clashing with the sound of the control device being heard from the two monitor screens on the left side of the bed.

Alila was getting swollen, her body shook to hold her stuffing so as not to become more.

"Dim..."

(Usually you will answer me immediately.).

"Darling..."

(You often ask me to call you by this call.).

Alila's right hand moved slowly onto the bed, grabbed Dimas' right hand very carefully, then grasped him gently and kissed him lovingly.

His eyes closed and he began to pray long prayers for salvation and healing for his beloved husband.

"You need to heal, Dim. It should heal soon!"

Both of Alila's sad eyes opened, carrying the grip of their hands to her cheeks while continuing to look at Dimas' silent face with his eyes tightly closed, without movement, without sound, without a smile on his face that still looks charming even though deathly pale helpless.

"Darling, I'm waiting for you here. Get up!"

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