Waiting for Love for Me

Waiting for Love for Me
96 SHARING THE PAIN



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


Alila kept shedding her tears. Which wife was not sad and despondent, seeing her husband lying helplessly with many severe injuries. Moreover, Dimas was still in a sub-normal condition, his consciousness had not returned because his body still needed additional blood.


Alila's left hand, which was stuck with an infusion needle, was lifted up, reaching out to Dimas's face, which was covered in an oxygen mask in his mouth and nose. Wearing those slightly bruised cheeks carefully.


"Thank you, Dim. Thank you, dear..."


Alila paused for a moment to regulate her breathing that had gone up and down irregularly.


"Thank you for saving me, putting me first, until you sacrifice yourself like this..."


Hix.. Hix.. Hix...


Her crying broke already, sobbing spilling all the lingering feelings in her heart. Alila cried loudly, draining her tears.


"Wakeup, Dim. Get up, baby..."


"Don't frighten me and think of bad things I didn't expect at all..."


He kissed back Dimas' hand held by him until wet with tears. Then the right hand was returned next to Dimas' body which was open without clothes, full of bruises and bandages.


Alila did not take her hand out of her husband's. He continued to touch the cold and weak fingers, gently rubbing them.


His gaze was fixed on the wedding ring on Dimas' ring finger he was touching. Then he positioned the fingers of his right hand in such a way, that their wedding rings touched each other.


"We're a pair, Dim. A couple, you and me. Like these two rings. A pair, tied together and tied to each other."


Alila's left hand turned more upward, gently touching her beloved husband's forehead.


"You told me once, if my cry is your weakness. And so is how I feel now, Dim. Your pain is my helplessness."


"If you are weak like this, I will not be strong through myself here."


"Hurry back and be with me again..."


Alila felt a slight dizziness in her head from being too late in her sadness and continued to cry nonstop. Finally she lay her head on the bed facing her husband.


His right hand still continued to fuse with Dimas's right hand, while his left hand he placed beside his own face.


Constantly trying to hold back her fatigue, the woman finally gave up. Gradually the look in his eyes began to dim, until finally the pair of beautiful eyes were closed tightly and he began to sleep in his sleep.


In her dream she saw the smile of her husband, who looked so sweet and charming. The sharp eyes of the man continued to stare straight into his eyes with a gentle glare lovingly.


Alila continued to drift late in her beautiful dreams, her sleeping flowers that made her curl her thin lips formed a most beautiful smile.


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Elsewhere, Tama, who had been discharged from the hospital and had taken Dara Nadia home, was collecting information related to the accident experienced by Dimas and Alila.


"Where did you get this video footage from, Do?"


Tama noticed a video recording on a laptop screen in her study. He purposely met some of those confidants in his office. On weekends like this, his office is quiet and minimal activity, so he is more free to discuss other issues outside of work.


"That's the drone footage from a nearby resident's camera, Young Boss!" A man named Edo as the leader of the group began to explain.


"The other morning he was trying his drone and monitoring the situation on the beach. Accidentally the accident was recorded by him." Continue Edo.


"Is there anything else?"


"There, Boss. Car camera footage from the driver in the opposite direction to the direction of the big car's escape."


"Please let the Young Boss open the second video."


If the first video is taken from a distance in space, in this second video the camera can capture more clearly the appearance of the car and driver.


Tama is quite satisfied with the work of his men. Within a few hours they were able to obtain more than one piece of evidence.


"Good! Next, you investigate the identity of the driver of the car and what it has to do with Dimas or Alila."


Edo and the others nodded quickly.


"One of our members has been taken to the hospital, boss. His blood type is the same as Dimas's."


Tama breathes a sigh of relief. He was finally able to get a blood donor for his best friend.


"Send my thanks to him. And thank you for your hard work today. I'm waiting for the next report tomorrow morning!"


After his affairs were finished, Tama rushed home because the day was getting late. Before the gas hit, he called Alano to inform him of the blood assistance of a man.


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Two hours Alila had fallen asleep while accompanying Dimas. A nurse woke him up in a soft and careful voice.


Alila quickly woke up and opened her eyes. He immediately straightened his body without releasing his hand grip on Dimas' hand.


Politely the nurse asked Alila to return to her room first, considering that she herself is still a patient and needs to rest to recover her body condition.


In addition, Dimas will do the blood transfusion process again because there is additional blood from a donor.


Alila immediately gave thanks to hear the news that greatly relieved her feelings. In his heart he prayed, hopefully after this, Dimas' condition will improve and his consciousness will quickly return.


Before going out, Alila asked for a moment to talk to her husband. The nurse came out and waited behind the door.


"Dim, I have to go back to my room first. Maybe tonight I won't be allowed to accompany you here. But tomorrow morning, when I come again, I hope you've come to your senses and greet me with your smile."


Alila kissed the back of her husband's right hand. Then with the rest of his strength he lifted his body from the wheelchair, then stood beside Dimas.


Tears were shed on both of her cheeks. Her heart felt intense as she scanned the whole body of her husband. If the pain could be shared, he wanted to move it to his body, so that they could share the pain together, as the happiness they had always felt both together and together.


"Night will feel lonely and empty because we have to sleep in a separate place. I'm gonna miss your goodnight kisses, your hugs all night, our hugs that warm each other up."


Alila wiped her tears even though she still came out without being held back.


"Wake up, baby. Miss you..."


He bowed his body and kissed Dimas' forehead. Warm, soft, full of haru.


"I'll go first, baby. I love you, love you so much...."


After kissing her husband, Alila sat back in a wheelchair. He called the nurse who was waiting for him.


The nurse came in and started pushing the wheelchair. And when Alila's body began to move away, it was out of hand between her and Dimas.


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