
"One, two, three!" Call the doctor who is on duty in the ER room at a nearby hospital from the toll road where Putra and other victims of the accident.
The pacemaker in the doctor's hands was attached to the chest of a man who looked helpless. With a sweat on his forehead and hope to help the victim he is handling, the doctor continues to try to restore the patient's heartbeat.
"One, Two, Three!" Excited again.
"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim, One, two, three!" He kept trying while keeping an eye on the monitor that displayed his patient's heartbeat.
"How's doc?" Ask the nurse who was helping the middle-aged doctor.
"We repeat again." His order.
The nurse nodded and returned to work with the doctor, to restore the patient's heart rate. Outside the ER room was also heard the cries of the new family who came or the patients who felt pain. So full the ER room, patients must be willing to be handled in the hallway of the hospital. In front of the ER room. There were also footsteps that looked so busy in the corridor that came from paramedics who were helping the rampant patients in the hospital.
"One, two, three!" The doctor's face looks desperate, when the patient's heart does not respond to the heart drive. He let out a long sigh and immediately handed the heart-driving device to his nurse. Then she nodded and invited the nurse to move the deceased patient to the mortuary.
"Pass the next patient here!" His orders while releasing the gloves attached to both hands.
"Nice doc." Some medical personnel bring the deceased patient so that other patients get a place in the ER room.
"Innalilahi wa inna ilaihi rajiun.." He said with a face full of sorrow. Although he was used to seeing someone go home, every patient he handled went home, making him still feel sad and failed. He turned to the next room, a room that was only separated by a dashed green curtain from room one to room another. Now he is ready to deal with the second patient of the victims of the accident in the ER room.
He looked at the unconscious man, then he saw the man's clothes were covered with blood.
"Dimble her clothes." The doctor's orders while wearing new latex gloves.
After she succeeded in getting rid of the clothes attached to the patient, the doctor immediately examined her.
"Call the surgeon immediately!" His orders with a panicked look on his face.
"Nice doc." Nurse who wears glasses.
"Move him into the operating room right now! I'll handle the others."
"Okay doc!" Said a male nurse. Then the nurse pushed the bed that was occupied by the patient out of the room.
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"Mom..how?" Alia who kept contacting Devonna was impatient to immediately find out the condition of the Son in the country.
"Mama's on her way to the hospital, Alia.. You're patient dong. The journey there is so stuck. Probably because of the accident and the ambulances that keep pacing around this road." It was Devonna who felt a little panicked as Alia kept contacting her.
"Did papa know?"
"Yes, your papa knows."
"Who told you?"
"Mama." Sahut Devonna while turning her steering wheel towards the empty space on the road.
"Why did mom tell you?"
"Alia. She's your papa! He has every right to know where you're going, what you're doing and what!" Said Devonna who deliberately set her phone with speakers, so that she does not need to hold her phone while driving.
Alia was silent, she realized that without being told, Anton would know. Because he already knew if Putra was the younger brother of Anton's friend named Banyu.
"Do you think your papa would agree?"
Alia fell silent, knowing full well Anton would oppose Devonna to find out the situation of the Son.
"Then?"
"I love you and Eijaz, Alia. And your papa won't be angry for long. Let this be my mom's business. But now mama pinta, don't call mama until she calls you."
"Ba-good ma.." Alia sighed and ended the call. Then he looked at Eijaz who was still at his side and looked at himself with tears that kept flowing in both the round eyes of the boy.
"How is papa ma doing?"
Alia sighed once more and walked over to Eijaz. He crouched down in front of Eijaz who was sitting on a chair.
"Eijaz, we can only pray for papa yes.., at this time papa has no news." Alia tried to give understanding and calm to Eijaz.
"Is papa going to die?" The plain question of Eijaz made Alia's heart ache.
"We can only pray, we do not know the state of papa there. We wait for oma to call us." Alia hugged Eijaz tightly. Not noticeably, tears flowed profusely on both cheeks of Alia.
"Lord, will he and I not be able to unite? Why we are so hard to unite from the past and until now. God, if he's a hundred percent changed and he really loves me now, I beg God. Give him a chance to live for me and Eijaz. Give him a chance to make up for everything and open a new leaf with us." Inner Alia.
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Banyu, Tasya, and Banyu's parents walked through the ER room with panicked faces. They and their families immediately went to the hospital to find out the situation of the Son. Banyu approached a nurse who was recording patients who were treated at the hospital.
"Sore sus, I want to find a lakalantas patient named Putra." Said Banyu with a breath of breath.
"Whose son is it, sir?"
It was also an ambue to approach the nurse while saying the full name of the Son with trembling lips, as well as the sweat that flooded his temple.
"Mother and father calm down. I need to find the data first. Just a minute, sir, ma'am." Said the nurse while reading the list of dozens of people involved in the accident, which was recorded on sheet by sheet of paper in his hand.
Tasya embraced the powerless ambush holding back her tears. While I look worried, just like Banyu today.
"Father Putra, he's been transferred to the operating room sir."
"Alhamdulillah, he still survived bah, ambu!" Banyu.
"Alhamdulillah! where's the operating room?" Ask Ambu who now looks hopeful for the safety of the Son.
"The operating room is on the second floor. Take the elevator to the second floor. At the end of this hallway there is an elevator, later from the elevator door on the second floor, mother and father can go directly to the left and straight. There's the operating room." The nun's light.
"Okay, thank you, sus."
"Together sir." The sister smiled kindly. Banyu and his family immediately walked towards the elevator and followed the instructions given by the nurse.
Upon arrival on the second floor, a red light was seen above the operating room door at the end of the hallway, a sign of the operation underway in the room. Now they and their families can only wait in front of the operating room, until the operation is complete.
"God, give salvation to my son.." Saying ambu, shrewdly.