You, Or Him
Episode 32
“Lo how the hell why can Zia go alone to such a lonely place?”
“If anything happens to Zia, for whatever sake I will not apologize lo.”
“Yeah, I still can't figure out why this could happen when just a few hours ago he was the same I was in a good state aja.”
“This is all because of lo, Mas. If you weren't selfish enough Zia went out of the restaurant, she wouldn't be in there right now.”
“Stop, Audi's. Not everything you think about me is true. I told you I wanted to stop, but Zia refused. I guess that's the phase where I can't interfere. Do you think I was wrong?”
Dimas who had been sitting while cupping his face with both hands now looked up. From the very beginning Audi set foot in this hospital, he always blamed Anton for everything.
Dimas knows how Zia is. And Dimas believes Anton is not entirely guilty. After all who would have thought this would all happen to Zia. Dimas was worried, worried about Zia. But he still has to be calm.
Dimas looked to the side. There was Arga who was hugging Fisya who was still a hiccup. Fisya who impatiently sometimes screamed hysterically when the doctor had not yet come out to tell them.
Yes, Zia is critical at the moment. He was hit by a car at high speed while he was in Reno's car. Whether the kindness is like what has been done by Zia, by chance Fisya who will be floating in the office switched to follow his car when Fisya saw the girl rush out of the office.
But unfortunately, Fisya did not have time to save Zia from the accident. It happened very quickly. With shock and his entire body shaking he saw Zia close her eyes tightly until she was unconscious until now. One that Fisya knows, Arumi is the culprit.
The door of the ER room opened along with the appearance of a middle-aged doctor who had just lowered his mask. The man smiled as if saying everything was fine.
“How, Doc?”
They stood up with anxious expectation. The fear of this smiling doctor was only part of his mask to deliver the bad news.
“Don't worry, he's fine. But the wound on his head was really serious. He is currently unconscious, and still critical. Soon the patient will be transferred to the ICU . Please do not anyone enter because the patient is being prepared.”
“Is there anything to worry about, Doc?” tanya Audi who is influenced by Fisya. To speak well, Fisya has not been able to.
“For the moment there is no. But once the patient is conscious, we'll double-check everything.”
After that they thanked him and the doctor resigned. At least the doctor has brought good news for everyone.
Arga glanced at Fisya who was better than before. Arga stepped up to Fisya who was sitting with Audi while typing something on his phone. The woman's eyes were puffy caused by a freshly eased cry as the doctor came out and said everything was fine.
“What is Arumi?” asked Arga who made Fisya look up. “You don't fuck when he gets to jail?” arga continued again.
Fisya turned off her phone screen and looked at Arga who was sitting next to her. He knew Arga did not accept his sister so like this, let alone all of it caused by people who claimed to be his own sister's friend. But he was also confident that this man before him could control everything.
Fisya. “Kasian is sure because I love him. But the more I come here I can not handle people who blatantly hurt others, especially us. He hurt his own best friend.”
Fisya closed his eyes and massaged the base of his nose. “Love that is not worth maintaining in fact becomes a boomerang for both. Here Zia is the victim of greed, but why is she the one who has to be broken repeatedly?”
Audi who saw Fisya back sobbed chose to hug from the side. His hand stroked Fisya's arm. “Lo quiet.”
The woman who always laughs. A woman who cannot be silent if her eyes are open. A woman who always screams when she is happy. A woman who is always angry if she feels something is wrong. Yes now the woman is lying helplessly on top of the hospital gurney. His hand was on an intravenous needle, his nose was oxygenated. His head was covered in bandages. And his eyes were tightly closed.
Dimas barely held back tears when he saw Zia's current state. Zia was in the ICU room, to meet him, she had to wear green sterile clothes. This room was quiet and also cold like there was no life. Only Zia's heart rate monitor accompanied this silence.
Dimas approached and held Zia's hand free from the infusion. He chose to sit on the chair that was available at the side of the bed. Dimas closed while squeezing Zia's hand slowly. He didn't like it if this woman's hands were cold like this.
“Hey, wake.. Many are waiting for you here. Mama, papa, Arga and all of them do not like to see you are weak rich gini.” he said slowly.
Zia was silent. Only the heartbeat on the monitor seemed to answer Dimas.
“All love you. I'm sorry, I failed to keep you, I failed, Zi, failed. I'm off guard to cause you to be here.”
Dimas dropped his head over the grasp of their hands. “If I could, I would ask for this pain to be transferred into my body, I sincerely, Zi. Wake up, I beg you..”
“I know you are a great woman, so get up! Show your prowess. Outside many are eagerly anxious to think about your condition. Many want to see your smile, many want to hear your voice.”
Dimas stood up and took a few steps back. A single point of tears fell on his cheek. Dimas shook his head then rubbed his rough tears.
“Zia, I said wake up! Wake up, Zia, wake up! You can't calm down here while we all hold back the worry. You can't be selfish like this. What do you want to show me? What do you want to show me? We're here devastated to see you're helpless like this. We hate to know you live without this kind of warmth! So please beat me up, just once. Wake up for all of us,” Dimas said in a voice that has risen by an octave.
Zia's index finger raised as if giving a good response to Dimas. Noticing that, Dimas approached Zia again and clasped his hand.
“Zia, Hey.. Wake up yes.” he said back slowly.
Zia's fingers moved again but after that the monitor sound that sounded in accordance with the heartbeat, now turned flat. The long sound that would give goosebumps to anyone who heard it is now real in Dimas's hearing. Dimas turned his head towards Zia and immediately ran out to call the doctor.
“DOCTOR PLEASE... PLEASE DOC!!”
A doctor ran into the room followed by the nurse behind him. Dimas was restoring his hair in frustration. In the lyrics Arga who looked at him with a confused look.
“Dim, what happened to me?” tanyanya rouse.
“Zi-- Zia.”
The door of the room opened and showed the doctor with his face. The doctor looked at everything with a gaze that meant nothing, very difficult to understand.
“How, Doctor?”
“Sorry,”
Tb Cork
Currently the lack of calm, all the uproar because of the Corona Virus. Stay safe for you, please take care of yourself for people around & ''5
