
Seeing the unconscious Imel made Asna sob. I don't know exactly what happened to her and now Asna can only wait outside the room.
Chequek!
Hearing the door open, Asna got up and approached the doctor. He wiped his tears, and asked Imel.
“How is my daughter doing, Doc?” His breathing roared as if he had run for miles. Asna felt guilty when she had neglected to take care of her baby, even though Imel was not a biological child, still her affection was never measured in the slightest, Asna loved her so much.
“Alhamdulillah not to worry, Mom, the wound of the mother's daughter is not too severe and fortunately immediately brought quickly here because the blood released quite a lot.” said Sister.
The doctor's explanation is enough to make Asna's heart collapse. Somehow it can happen, it is still lucky Asna can find Imel in time. If it's a little late, I don't know what will happen to Imel.
Seeing his injuries was indeed quite terrible because his knees were bleeding a lot. However, now that there was no need to think about it, he wanted to see the state of his daughter inside.
“Dok, can I visit my daughter?” ask the doctor.
“Please, Mom, for the prescription of the wound medicine later let the nurse deliver,” explained the doctor told.
Asna nodded, then went inside to see her daughter lying on top of the gurney. His heart ached that could not take care of Imel well and finally made Imel hurt.
“Mother, why cry?” moaned Imel looked at his bunda who came in crying.
The woman opened her lips, sat on the side, then took Imel's arm and gave him a gentle swab.
“Sorry Mother, yes, Son, Mommy neglected to take care of you,” Asna said while peeping the back of Imel's hand. No longer neglected to watch over Imel. Even Asna promised, when she was with her baby, she would be silent and ignore every call from anyone.
Imel shakes. Not one of the bundaanya and indeed because he who does not remember the way to far from Mother. Though mother had reminded, but Imel just forgot.
“Imel who apologized for making Mother worried. Mother do not cry anymore, yes!” Imel's outstretched hand wiped the tears that came down from his eyes.
Asna's heart grimaced more and more to hear the words of Imel who is quite mature. Somehow he suddenly had a thought that was rarely his age to say that.
Asna turned her head, then received the small sheet of paper. However, given Imel's bandaged knee, there was a lot of worry in his mind.
“Oh yes, Sus, will there be external medicine as well? Then what needs to control the wound again?” ask Asna not to misunderstand.
“Yes, ma'am, the doctor gave the ointment to apply on his wound. Don't forget to wash the wound often and compress it slowly, yes, Mom. Mother also does not need control anymore because the wound is not too severe,” explained the nurse kindly.
“Ah, well, thank you, Sus if so,” reply Asna full of thanks.
After the departure of the nurse, Asna also helped Imel to rise from his bed. Really, I saw Imel who seemed to be in pain.
“You can walk? If you feel sick, Mommy asks for a wheelchair to take you to the parking lot, Nak.” Asna watched Imel who was trying to stand up.
However, not yet retraced to the floor Imel was grimacing and his feet were so rigidly taken stepping.
Even Asna would not force it and he asked Imel to sit on the edge of the bed, Imel obediently and waited for his mother for a while. Asna immediately went out and borrowed a wheelchair from one of the nurses.
Before long, Asna returned with her wheelchair. He approached Imel, helping him to sit down and Asna was ready to push him.
There was no talk, Asna did not want to interrogate Imel who felt the time was not right. Let Imel rest and not be depressed because of the question later.
When Asna wept because Imel was wounded, it was different elsewhere from Arkan who wept for sin. He had already made a new wound in Dira's heart.
In fact, already a few minutes sitting in front of his room, Dira has not yet opened the door. He admitted wrong because he was selfish.
Before long someone came, making Arkan's eyes wipe away the expanding tears.
TBC.