A Tear of Dara
Still At The Hospital

" Doctor, give the best treatment to my son" Mahendra asked.

" I will try my best, Mr. Mahendra. We both wish Bryan all the best" and Mahendra seems to nod.

" Then how is my son-in-law" Mahendra asked later.

" The son-in-law is fine, still recovering. I suggest you let your daughter-in-law rest first "do the doctor's order with Dr.Haris's name tag. And once again Mahendra nodded.

" I'll excuse you first Mr. Mahendra" said Dr. Haris politely followed by a nurse behind him.

Mahendra rubbed his rough face, then looked towards Nayla's father. "If something happens to my son, I will not remain silent" Mahendra said with sharp eyes and then re-occupied himself.

Nayla and her father sat down again. "How is father" said Nayla.

" Look down Nay, you don't make me dizzy" Beni replied with a tangled look.

" Om, it's not better to go home first to rest. Let Bastian, Yola and Cici wait here" Bastian told the owner of the company.

" No Bas, um still want to be here" Dara's in-laws refused.

Mahendra orders Bastian to contact Alex at the office. Asking for work in the office today is handled by the son Mahendra continued. And tell Alex that Bryan's in the hospital. Mahendra will call his wife.

Mahendra picked up her flat object and made a call to Mama Alex. Once unappointed, his second call saw also nil, where his wife went. That's why Mahendra does not want to take a headache.

It was already afternoon, Papa Mahendra, Bastian, Yola and Cici were still faithfully waiting in the waiting room. So did Nayla and Beni. No news yet about Bryan.

From a distance, Mr. Seto and his wife and Loly are coming.

" Sir, how is Bryan's situation" asked Mr. Seto slowly. Mahendra's head looked up when he heard Mr. Seto's voice.

" Bryan has not realized sir, Even my son-in-law also has to donate his blood to Bryan" Mahendra replied that successfully made those who just came look surprised and reflexively shut his mouth.

" How is non Dara" asked Bu Seto Iirih who is now approaching towards Cici and Yola.

" Dara is good ma'am, it's just that it's still recovering" replied Cici who made Bu Seto breathe a sigh of relief.

" Om how" asked Bastian doubtfully.

" Om going home tonight after seeing Dr. Haris" replied Papa Bryan.

" Okay Om, Bastian went home with the three of them. Later that night Bastian will be here again." Bastian is always reliable. And Mahendra seemed to nod.

That night, after asking her son's condition to doctor Haris and Bryan's condition was stable Mahendra decided to go home. The Bastian section has also returned. Mahendra entrusted everyone to his trust.

Bryan is past his critical years. Even Mahendra's son has been moved from the action room to the Pradana family's special care room of course still with some medical devices attached to the body of Dara's husband. But the family can wait inside and only limited to one or two people closest to him.

Mahendra's son looks like he is still at home closed his eyes. Next to her Dara seemed to sit faithfully accompanying her husband. The peaceful face of the husband that Dara was supposed to face every night, but the fateful incident has changed all her. And today when these eyes can clearly stare at the handsome face of her husband that's why her husband had to be closed.

Dara's hand was raised to hold Bryan's hand. Then kissed her husband's hand gently. The clear liquid on Dara's eyelids dripped without being asked to even wet Bryan's hand. Not a second did Dara's eyes switch from her husband. " Dear, Hiks... hikss.I beg to be aware immediately" said Dara. "Didn't you miss me" she said again, and now Dara stroked the sprout of her husband's hair and gave a glimpse of Bryan's forehead. But the man she loved so much has not responded to anything.

The door opened, Bastian looked inside and approached Dara. " Ra, eat first. Let me wait for Bryan." Dara seemed to nod and get up from her sitting. The room that Bryan occupied was very spacious because it was a special room for the Pradana family. Even Bu Seto and Mr. Seto who currently can only wait outside the room Bryan also provided a special room for them to rest. Dara sat down on the sofa in the corner of the room and began to open the food brought by Bastian. Since doing blood donation earlier this is the first time Dara filled her stomach back.

Bastian looked pityfully at his boss. Why this ordeal continues to fall. Bryan and Bastian were best friends from childhood. Although now his second relationship is a boss and personal assistant yet nothing has changed. His second relationship at the office remained as familiar as a friend.

Dara approached and patted the back of her husband's best friend slowly. "Eh is done Ra" asked Bastian. Bastian asks Dara to rest herself but Dara seems to shake her head. Dara still wants to accompany her husband.

Dara re-occupied herself near her husband. And bastian chose to sit on the sofa of that room.

The wall clock is 11pm but Dara's eyes are still awake. His eyes were reluctant to close even though they had evaporated many times. A few minutes later, Dara's eyes closed. Dara fell asleep with her head leaning against Bryan's bedside with Dara's hand still holding her husband's hand.

Suddenly Mahendra's son moved his fingers slowly. "Nay...Nay.." said Bryan. For the first time Dara did not listen. "Nay...Nayla.." a voice that sounded very slow but made Dara wake up. Dara gasped as her husband called Nayla's name. "God... This particular experiment. Why the name of Nayla whose husband was called" said Dara who still did not believe. Again this heart beats very fast. And shed the clear liquid from the pretty girl's eyeballs.

His eyes then looked at Bryan's fingers that moved slowly "Honey you are aware" said Dara, which made Bastian who slept on the sofa wake up.

" What's going on Ra "asked Bastian while rubbing his eyes to open.

" Sister, Bryan moved his fingers and....." Dara paused her words and then back the clear circle just flowed. "... And what Ra" asked Bastian curiously. "Bryan called Nayla kak" Dara's statement that made Bastian's eyeballs perfectly rounded.