You're Me She

118. Banyu Complaints

"What's wrong with my sister doc?" Banyu asked, as he watched the paramedics exit the ICU room.

"Sir Pak Putra only had seizures, we've dealt with it. You don't have to worry, his condition is currently stable." The doctor told Banyu.

"Alhamdulillah, can I get in the dock?"

"Please sir," the doctor smiled and invited Banyu to enter the room. Banyu stepped in and looked at the Son who was not yet conscious.

"From then until now, your work only worried me. Realize, there's still a lot of work you haven't done." He said as he rubbed the Son's arm that looked calm at this time.

Banyu sat back on the sofa and continued to watch the Son lying on the bed.

"Put, you've got your apologies and approval to unite with Alia. Realize, if you are not aware, then fear Anton will change his mind. You know for yourself how your future father-in-law is." Banyu spoke as if his interlocutor could respond to any word from him.

"Oh yes, your son and future wife are also on their way to Indonesia. Soon they can see and wait for you here. So I can sleep well near my wife. It's been three nights I haven't had time to touch her" Banyu said, smiling to himself. Then he approached the Son.

"How many times has God given you a chance. I don't know how many times God has given you good. When you wake up, be a better person... Not too late. I hope you wake up soon. I love you so much, no matter what. You're my sister. Wake up..." He said again while looking at the Son with a hopeful look.

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Alia looked out the window. Twenty hours on the plane. Which means he has to pass nine more hours to be able to land in Indonesia. There was anxiety on his face, while Eijaz seemed to be sound asleep on the bench next to him. Alia looked at Eijaz and gently rubbed the hair of her baby.

"Nine hours, nine hours we land, son. Hopefully when we see your papa, your papa is in better shape." Mumbled.

"Ahhh.I can't wait to meet you Son. I beg God to give him a chance to live and live his days well with me and our children." Alia murmured again with a hopeful looking facial expression.

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"Son, wake..." Samar heard a soft, loving voice in the Son's ear. Slowly the man opened his eyes, then he looked at the beautiful face of a woman who was gently rubbing her hair.

"It's-it's.." Mumbled.

"Yes, I'm here for you. Wake up.."

The son tried to sit aided by Alia. After he could sit perfectly, he looked at Alia's face carefully.

"Papa, this is the water." Suddenly Eijaz brought a glass of drink to the Son and handed the drink with a smiling face.

"Thank you, my son." He said while holding back the crying. Now he was very thirsty, and he grabbed the glass of water from the hand of Eijaz. His hands were trembling as he gulped the water hastily.

"Slowly.." Said Alia while helping Putra to hold the glass.

After he downed the water in the glass, he put the glass right next to him. Then he looked at the faces of Alia and Eijaz. His tears could not be contained, in fact the person he had neglected was his helper when dying. Especially Eijaz who had given himself a glass of water to quell the thirst in his throat.

"Why do you want to help me?" Ask Putra while looking at Alia carefully.

Alia smiled, then she rubbed the cheek of the Son who looked bruised.

"Because I always have an apology for you, because I love you."

The cry of the Son grew, until his shoulders seemed to shake.

"It's okay, wake up." Alia helps the Son to sit in front of him again. The son was embarrassed and his face was bowed in.

"Please promise, don't ever let me down again, let alone our son."

The son raised his face and looked at the two eyes of Alia who looked so sincere looking at him.

"Be the man in charge after this. Never waste the opportunity that has been given to you. Although I accept you and our past, I am only a human being. Do well after this. Prove that you're better and not like you used to be."

The son continued to cry, he grabbed Alia's hands and kissed the back of the hand of the woman he had once hurt.

"I promise, I know time can't be turned back. But please, look at me. Remind me. Give me a chance to prove it. I love you. I want to be a good husband and father to you and Eijaz. I promise for anything.." The son's words were accompanied by a cry of regret.

"Yes, I believe, now get up.. I'll show you the way out." Said Alia while helping the Son to rise and divide him towards the exit.

White light dazzled the two eyes of the Son as the door opened. Because of his glare, he was unable to open both of his eyes directly. He needed to adapt first to such a dazzling light.

Slowly he opened his two eyes, faintly he heard the grievance being uttered by Banyu. The complaint sounded funny in his ears,

"Wake up, bad boy..! Don't surrender.. If you keep in a coma, I keep staying up in the hospital. My back is pinched and my eyes are blackened due to lack of sleep. Woii wake up. Get up, I miss my wife.. Arghhhh...!"

"You're freaking me out, you're convulsing like a possessed man. I thought you were possessed and strangled me and invited me to a coma together."

"Hahaha. uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!"

"Astaghfiullah!" Instantly Banyu goosebumps and turns left and right. Then his gaze fell upon the coughed Son. He almost jumped up and immediately approached his sister.

"Hey! Oi! Oi! You awake yet? Why are you laughing?" Banyu asked with an anxious-looking facial expression.

"So how many days have I not been with Tasya?" Putra asked with a smile and grimaced with the pain around her chest.

Banyu looked at Putra with an annoyed face, then he gawked and pressed the emergency call button, to call the paramedics.

"The most important thing is that you wake up now. Tomorrow I can take a day off waiting for you!"

"A'. I why?" Ask Putra while watching the wounds all over his body.

"You're out of acrobatics. Later just ask the doctor, I was lazy to explain it. So people really like to go to the hospital" Banyu said as he walked out of the room, after paramedics came to check on Putra.

"A'S'.."

"What?" Banyu asked as he turned to look at the Son who was now accompanied by paramedics who were ready to check on his sister's condition.

"Thank you and I'm sorry for everything I've ever done" said Putra, looking closely at Banyu.

Banyu simply smiled and nodded sincerely. Then he walked out of the room to give the doctor a chance to examine the Son.

The son smiled, no longer thinking about how he was doing. He was just grateful to be given a chance to live and started thinking about getting sorry from everyone he had ever hurt. The experience in his subconscious was truly invaluable to him. He knew how many hearts were wounded because of him. How much anger other people have addressed to him. And anyone who is sincere in loving him.

"Alhamdulillah.." His inner.