AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Miracles That Exist, Humans Cannot Break Up [Warning!!!] [Visuals]
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"Fast chase that truck!" scream someone.
He was in a taxi and wearing a mask. He also pointed a long-barreled gun at the taxi driver.
"No sir, don't kill me" the taxi driver was terrified. His voice trembled.
"I will not kill you as long as you follow my orders! Follow the car, and when the young man on the truck gets off, you just hit him! Ready?!"
"But sir, i-it's a crime," he said.
"I'll set it up as an accident, just do it! Or your head is broken! Want some?!" threaten her. Pressing the muzzle of the weapon against the driver's temple.
"Well, sir ... ta-but what is the guarantee?"
"Buarantee your life! If you fail to hit him, then you will die!" threaten her.
"Quick! Lookie! Looks like he's about to jump on a deserted path!"
Yes, the young man who was on the truck was Gama. Gama is paying attention to the area around which it is crossed. After feeling safe from the police, he intends to jump. In fact, Gama would not have acted so far had the police escort followed his wishes.
Gama prepare. He will jump to the left. Waiting for the car to go to the left.
The position is right, the area around quiet. The left side is a swamp fenced by a hujau plant. The right side is housing residents who are blocked by road barriers and forbidden lines. Time to jump, this is not a difficult thing for Gama.
"Sir, I can't hit him. He's gonna jump to the left."
"Shut up! Anyhow, keep hitting him. If the accident drama fails, then we'll make a hit-and-run drama" he said.
Meanwhile, Gama immediately jumped when his position was right. Hap, succeeded. Perfect landing in green areas.
"Thank you" shouted Gama at the truck driver who until now did not realize if his car was used as a means of escape by someone.
Gama then stretched his hands, he enjoyed the morning air which was quite bright. Then along the green path without suspecting. Gama also noticed when a taxi suddenly stopped on the shoulder of the road.
But, that's a natural event, right? And of course ignored by him because it is considered a commonplace thing. Gama turned around, which meant he was facing the taxi.
"Quick drag him! I mean, hit him!" talk to the mysterious man.
"W-what? Ta-but sir ...."
The driver hesitated, cold sweat began to pour. There is a feeling of compassion and not heart. The young man looked so handsome, fashionable, and risky. Though he only walked on the sidewalk, but the way he walked looked like a model who was waltzing on the runway.
"Repaat! You can't work together apparently!"
The bad guy forced. Seizing control, slamming the steering wheel to the left. Then he took the wheel and managed to get the gas.
Gama was surprised, he thought if the taxi car lost control or experienced a brake blong. Gama tried to warn the driver, he even had time to think to help him.
"Sir, hand brake!" loud shouting.
Not even Gama's lips clenched from the scream, but within seconds, the taxi car had sped out uncontrollably and hit his body.
'CUBE.'
Gama didn't even get to scream. Gama's body was completely hit at high speed, mercilessly and inhumane.
'BRRUKK'S'
Gama crashed, his body flew, slammed a few meters, then fell on the asphalt. The taxi driver closed his eyes. The mysterious man laughed out loud. Other riders were surprised, spontaneously braking, some immediately pulled over on the shoulder of the road.
"Quick! We have to run!"
"Yes-yes sir."
The driver gas-stamped, darting fast leaving a trail.
Gama lying, supine. Strong clashes in his chest and back of his head left Gama unconscious that very second. Fresh red blood flowed from the back of his head. Some of them slowly come out of their nose and ears. The condition of Gama is very sad and alarming.
"Tolooong! There's a hit-and-run victim!" shouted a street user who first saw Gama.
It does not take long, other riders or passengers who get off the car immediately work and surround the body of Gama. All in all panicked, but did not forget their phones. Some vidio modes have been toned. There are also those who directly take pictures.
"Hurry up and call the police!" someone said.
Before anyone called, police arrived at the scene. Struggled road user. Yes, they do not know if the victim they are crowding is indeed being pursued by the police.
"There's no hit-and-run!"
"Yes, everybody back off" the police said.
The police who were chasing Gama immediately checked the location, approached the victim, and ....
"W-WHAT?!" The police officer was shocked at the level of a god, drowning instantly.
"Su-Sultan Yasa?!"
"WHAT?!" The other police were shocked.
"Stop everything!"
The one who was working broke up.
"Hurry up and call an ambulance!"
"No ambulance needed, it takes time!"
"Continue?"
"We'll just take it to the patrol car!"
"Ready, Sir!"
"Hurry up and call the guard!"
"Ready, Sir!"
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"Sirut, why suddenly? Poor Keivel, still a baby, sir. The fear is not strong to fly far away," refused Berli's father. He called Hikam to return home because Agam wanted to go home.
"Well, my sister was in an accident, I have to see her right away" Agam explained.
His face looked very worried. Yes, Gama is his beloved sister. He is willing to spend a lot of money to sue BRN regulations, also for the good of Gama. If Gama's determination is truly unanimous to become a member of the BRN, at least in the future, the damning rules are no longer valid.
"Innalallahi, how is the condition?" Berli's father was shocked.
"I don't know yet, the point is I was told to go home."
"Sir Agam, it looks like Keivel can't come along, his body has a little fever" explained doctor Rita who had just come from Keivel's room.
"Could we get a fever?!" Agam looks not like it, doctor Rita ciut.
"Babies sometimes do like fever, it's natural Mr. Dirut, not the fault of doctor Rita, do not beat him," said Hikam.
"Yes, I'm the one who left. Hikam, you'll take me to the airport." I don't seem to want to comment or argue anymore.
"Ready, Mr. Dirut," replied Hikam.
Agam passed, rising back to the second floor leaving Bu Ana and Father Berli who were staring anxiously at him.
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Keivel was apparently being given ASI by Linda in the main room. Linda's tears flowed, worried for Gama, also worried for Keivel. Keivel was fine last night.
"Darling," Glam approached.
"Keivel has a fever?" Glam touched his son's forehead.
"Yes, Sir. All of a sudden, he was given medicine but had not yet come down. If six hours later the fever does not subside, said doctor Rita want to be taken to the pediatrician."
"That means Keivel and you don't come home. Honey, how's this? I must miss you guys."
Agam hugged Linda's back. In fact, initially wanted to bring Linda and Keivel after the event aqiqahan. But yes, humans can only plan. The rest is up to him.
"Propay sir."
Linda's embracing Agam's shoulder. Staring at him in silence, then kissing Agam's hands full of spirit.
"I'll finish all the business. Please pray, baby, pray for Gama too. Hmm, I definitely miss being with you and Keivel" she lamented.
"Yes Sir. Needless to ask, I certainly pray. Please inform Gama's condition immediately."
"Surely, El."
Agam. Then call Yohan to cancel the flight appointment. But, not lifted.
"Mr Yohan, I'll leave quickly. Sorry, flight with you, I cancel. You don't have to pick me up." Message sent to Yohan.
After Keivel goes to sleep, Linda gives Keivel to Rita's doctor. Now he and Agam remained in the room.
Agam is waiting for the scheduled departure. Hikam has no news. Agam riled, wanted to tell his mother was afraid her mother panicked. Madam Nadia has a history of heart disease. Agam did not want to burden his mother with this news. Uncle Jordan has returned abroad. Right now, he's pinning his hopes on Vano's lawyer.
Again, Agam called Vano for the umpteenth time, but was not picked up.
"Aragh!" Agam angry.
Linda initiative called Hikam.
"Hikam, when is the flight scheduled? How many more minutes?" ask Linda.
"The flight at this hour is full, El. There's more later after Dzuhur, I've booked the ticket. Tell your husband to be patient, yes" explained Hikam. Call ended.
Linda then passed on information from Hikam to Agam.
"What?! I want an emergency flight, El."
"There are no emergency flights, sir. Just be patient."
"What should I do?! I can't calm down El." Agam. Pacing here and there.
"Sir Agam, emm .. w-can my body calm Mr Agam?"
Uh, ouch ....
Linda herself was shocked by his words. But, what can I do. He's been talking.
"Good idea, baby."
Linda thought Agam would refuse, or at least consider his invitation first. But the fact is, Mr. Dirut even enthusiastic. Linda resigned and was surprised when Agam hugged her, took her body to bed, then threw it away.
"Ahh" lamented Linda. Swallow salivation. Seriously, he was a little scared.
Linda glanced at the wall clock as Mr. Dirut reopened his tie and suit. Flight schedule in about two hours. Yeah, there's still plenty of time. Linda regretted her words. Of the many activities that can be used to wait, why did Linda choose this idea?
Whyaa?
Could be anything else, right? For example; teaching, reading books, playing with Yolla-Yolli, babysitting Keivel, or swimming while enjoying the beautiful flowers that bloom in the park, and watching television.
"Darling ...."
Suddenly, Mr. Dirut was already on Linda's body. Supporting her tall body with both elbows, she looked at Linda with a burning gaze.
"P-Sir, a-I-I--."
Linda was unable to continue with the words. Mr. Dirut's hand has wiped one of the sensitive parts.
"Don't tell me you're not ready, baby. You brought me. You first wake the sleeping phyton," whispered Agam. Her other hand looks actively take off Linda's beautiful dress.
"W-what? Phyton?" muttered Linda.
Since when did the term 'wake a sleeping tiger' turn into 'sleeping phytons?'
"Next time don't tease me in these circumstances" Agam said with a severed breath.
"MM-Ma-sorry sir, ak---." Linda can't protest anymore.
Wh why?
Because the flavor of mint has mastered the sense of taste and pronunciation. Breaking through, forcing, controlling and mastering it.
"Nhh ...."
That's all Linda's lips sounded like. The rest, yeah .. like that.
What about Mr Dirut?
Don't ask. The man was addicted.
How can?
Yes mister. How not addicted to try, often make love to Linda, Agam always felt if Linda was a girl who ranum. It takes a struggle to achieve it. The sensation repeated over and over again.
"A-ARGHH .. sa-honey ...."
Mr. Dirut is crazy. It evaporates and concentrates all its turmoil and unrest at that point. Spur and trigger it like the matador de toros.
Linda smothered her own lips. He is too embarrassed to constantly shout out that entangling and opiate pleasure. His other hand hugged Agam's arm which began to be slippery because of the sweat.
Geez, Mr. Director, Linda, in that case, can you be said to have the heart? It could be so enjoy and deepen the unification when Gamayasa Val Buana is struggling with death.
But please don't blame them. There is still more good done by Linda and Agam than making fun of his flaws.
Bad things in the eyes of man, not necessarily bad before Him. Those who are excluded or despised by man may be the most famous among the angels for their kindness. Humiliated on earth, yet flattered in the sky. Being glorified by God does not mean being glorified, being narrowed by God, it does not mean being insulted.
After the climb reached nirvana, inwardly Mr. Dirut and Linda apparently intend to immediately celebrate, then pray together for the safety and goodness of Gama.
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'PLAQUE.'
'PLAQUE.'
'PLAQUE.'
Three policemen tasked with guarding Sultan Yasa are being slapped repeatedly by the Chairman. BRN chairman ride apitam. His golden son-to-be was seriously injured, even critically.
"You are useless!" shouted again. This time, he threw a deadly kick.
"What if Maga sues? Our organization could be threatened and disbanded!" While breathing in, resisting the overflowing anger.
"If Sultan Yasa dies how?! Can you replace his life, huh?"
They fell silent, lined up and lowered their heads against the hospital's basement wall. After receiving punishment from the chairman even though it is in the form of mutation, confinement, or dismissal.
Gama is already in one of the government hospitals. The guardian is Vano. Currently, emergency surgery will be carried out immediately to overcome severe bleeding in his head.
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No, it's not a coincidence. There are no coincidences in this world. Everything that happens in this universe is by His permission and will. There are no fallen leaves, nor shifting sand in the ocean without His permission. The universe is within His grasp.
The hospital that Gama currently occupies, is the hospital where Freissya works. Freissya is watching the morning. Immediately pick up the phone when the parallel phone in his room goes off.
"Hello, with Sister Frei, the ICU room, can anyone help?"
"It's from the IGD, with Ners Mila. Want a plan to take care of ICU post-head surgery, serious injury." The voice at the end of the phone.
"OK, KLL (Traffic Accident)?" guess Freissya. He prepares to take notes.
"Right, on behalf of Mr. Gamayasa Val Buana, age 19 ...."
Deg, Freissya's hands are shaking. The name of this patient is very similar to the figure he hated and missed.
"Halo, age 19 years diagnosing brain hemorrhage, fractures of the clavicle and diaphragm, hypovolemic-neorogenic shock et causa victims of KLL. Patient's last condition, coma."
"A-what ...?"
Freissya hoped and convinced herself that the name listed was not the person she meant.
"Hello Sister Frei?"
"Yes, Brother. Ready."
"Refrase."
"Good, Mr. Gamayasa Val Buana, age 19 years diagnosing brain hemorrhage, clavicle and diaphragm fractures, hypovolemic-neorogenic shock et causa victims of KLL. The patient's last condition is in a coma."
Freissya rereads the information she received. The term in his medical SOP is called read-back.
"As per, thank you." Call ended.
Freissya then reported that there will be new patients following her diagnosis to the doctor and primary care nurse. But his feelings became unsettled. Thumping and scaring. He prepares the intubation apparatus with tremor hands.
"Why Frei?" ask senior.
"Sister, the name of the new patient coming in here is very similar to the name of my friend."
"Oh, your friend's name is unique, yes, there is a mother's name. I remember the director of the HGC, Agam Ben Buana."
Freissya. Yes, if the assumption is correct, the patient is indeed the younger brother of Agam Ben Buana.
"You make sure Frei. Just enter the operating room."
"Can you, brother?"
"Well, honey, you're an employee at this hospital. If you can't, then you'll take your brother."
"Geez, thank you, brother."
After the preparations for the new patient were over, Freissya rushed to the neurosurgery special operating room and was seriously injured.
No, not you Val. No, not you. DEFINITELY not you.
Before asking for permission to enter, Freissya's legs grew limp, and somehow her tears just dripped, unable to be controlled.
"Excuse me," said Freissya.
"Lake in."
"Eh, Sister Frei huh?"
"Yes, Mom."
"What's wrong?"
Freissya then expressed her intentions and goals while shedding tears.
"Silence dong, Frei. Not necessarily your friend. Mother allow. You can come in, change the clothes."
"Good, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."
"He's in operating room number four. It's been an operation for about three hours, but it's not done yet" said the senior nurse in charge of the operating room.
"Thank you for the information."
Freissya walked unsteadily towards the room in question, her heart beating as her hand prepared to hold the handle to open the door of the operating room.
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Meanwhile, in operating room number four the tension is ongoing. Neurosurgeons and bone surgeons are collaborating to save Gama's life. Bleeding is still ongoing, actively seeping from the ears and head of the Gama.
Gama's body was stretched out on the operating table. His eyes were closed comfortably and peacefully. His red lips paled. He was surrounded by a struggling medical team.
'Tin, tin, tin.'
The sound of the monitor continues to echo along with the clock that moves spur the time.
A moment of quiet atmosphere, which sounded only the friction of the scalpel and medical tweezers clashing and clanking.
"Input a blood transfusion cito," said one of the specialists.
"Okay Doc" replied the assistant.
"Active bleeding, install CVC!"
"Ready."
"Raise oxygen levels, drill location based on CT-Scan results is at the top of the head!"
"Ready Doc."
"Prepare for a medium size medical drill!"
"All right, Doc."
"Rontgen team ready?"
"Ready, Doc."
"Position!"
And ....
'Grrrr, drrr, grrr, drrr.'
The sound of medical drill movements began to sound, they split the skull bones belonging to Gama.
The contents of Gama's head were even clearly visible. A white membrane consisting of 100 billion brain cells (neurons) and about 1 trillion support cells (glia) that help neurons. Maha Karya The Creator who terribly EXTRAORDINARYRR. MasyaaAllah's.
Oh, noooo. If the one who sees is not a medical team or an expert, it will undoubtedly faint on the spot.
'Pluk, pluk, pluk.' And next. The medical gauze was thrown quickly towards the medical trash.
The gauze had changed color to bright red. That is, the bleeding from the hit-and-run was really severe. Suctioningpun machine flushed.
The atmosphere in operating room number four is very scary.
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Vano who was in front of the operating room looked beavering. Panic and tension are amazing. He had already seen Gama's condition of great concern. When seen in plain sight, there is no hope anymore.
But the Owner of Life Knows All. Vano pinned the hope of Gama's recovery to him through the will of the medical team and the medics.
Vano prays for the operation to be smooth, and Gama is healthy again as usual.
"I'm going to sue BRN, you guys are negligent on guarding him!" vano shouted as the BRN chairman and the police approached him.
"Relax Mr. Vano" said the Chairman.
"Where can I calm down! If he dies, how?!" his yell.
"Don't yell at Mr. Vano, it's a hospital" police said.
"I also know this is a hospital! You don't have to tell!"
BRN chief and police were silent.
"I suspect this is a conspiracy!"
"Sir Vano, don't assume too far! We focus first on the recovery of Sultan Yasa!" sela Mr. Chairman.
Tensions in front of the new operating room eased as security personnel arrived.
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"I-it's a ti-no mu-maybe ... V-Val ...," cried Freissya softly.
His body slowly slumped to the floor. It was fortunate that his senior brother had come and strengthened Freissya.
"Huuu, Val ...." Freissya crying.
He was then forced to leave the room because his crying could interfere with the operation.
"Frei, be patient," senior brother hugged Freissya.
"Huuks, Brother .. will he survive?"
"InshaaAllah, Frei. Nothing is impossible if He wills. As long as there is prayer and effort, the miracle is Frei. Man cannot give up." Senior brother cheers on Freissya.
...~Tbc~...
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