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Dr. Ahmad was waiting for Dr. Raina to discuss a very important matter.
"Assalamualaikum Doctor Ahmad. What was? How is Baihaqi's patient? Is there any good progress?" raina asked slowly but still looked anxious.
"Valayevansalam ... Doctor Raina ... I'm sorry, I've tried my best to help and save Baihaqi. However, it had already been half an hour that his heartbeat had stopped just that his breathing was still there. I am afraid that this will also not save Baihaqi" said Doctor Ahmad slowly as he looked towards Baihaqi, who was still being helped so that his heart beat again.
Raina turned her head towards Baihaqi and saw how tormented Baihaqi's body was forced to beat again her heart.
"What is the maximum Doctor? Is the possibility so small?" raina asked enthusiastically.
Doctor Ahmad just shook his head slowly.
"There is no hope for Baihaqi, Doctor Raina" said Doctor Ahmad slowly and left Raina standing by the door of the ICU room.
'Is this the meaning of Aisyah's hysterical scream in her subconscious. Baihaqi will be gone for good. Is this your destiny and your best path, O Lord, if it is, help us to recite it. I am sure that Aisha will be more firm and steadfast because You love Baihaqi more.' Raina's inner heart. Her tears just fell, dripping on her cheeks and just kept on without stopping.
"Yuranoooo!!!" fathan shouted from the direction of the ICU room entrance.
Raina turned towards the entrance and looked towards Fathan who looked extremely panicked and anxious. Raina immediately approached Fathan and took a deep breath to look calm, but in her heart was very confused and afraid.
"What's the matter, Fathan?" raina asked softly and gently.
"Awilson ... Aisha Raina... Please Aisyah .. " said Fathan a little loud and stammered.
"What exactly is this Mas Fathan? What happened to Aisyah, Mas Fathan?" raina asked softly and was barely heard.
Fathan remained silent and did not answer the question posed by Raina.
ELSEWHERE
In a corner of the city bustling with hustle and bustle people walk and pass by carrying out their activities.
As usual this morning Joe who lives around the slum with his clothes and looks shabby. Sitting leaning against the wall of a narrow and dark room while enjoying the hot coffee given by her next door neighbor.
Joe covered his fingers by draping his mustache and using a turban on his head to cover his shoulders.
It flashed in his mind recalling the events of a few days ago. When he was about to be shot by two large and black people, instead the shot missed toward others and immediately fell with blood flowing from inside the man's body. 'It's unfortunate his fate, but I don't know, where to look for the man.' Joe's inner heart.
Joe does not know if the man who was shot was Baihaqi, Anggie's ex-husband who had been wanted by Anggie to apologize. At that time, like hell, after the shooting, Joe immediately ran as fast as he looked for a hiding place, so he did not care about the surrounding conditions let alone help the man who was shot. It was the most devastating thing for Joe, seeing blood coming out of his chest and penetrating out of his back as well. It was horrible to remember that incident.
Then how's Anggie and my baby. I should be able to hold my baby and live happily with Anggie. But everything is lost and lost, everything is just like an unattainable hope, a wishful thinking that is too high and can never be achieved. Hope you can be happy to be back with your ex-husband Anggie. You deserve everything the best, not a depraved man like me.
Why I used to be so stupid and easy to use by Bram. Now when I want to finish the game even I am tormented and tortured my mind slowly.
'Anggie are you okay? How is the condition of our son, forgive me for leaving you, you will not be safe with me, you better be with Aisyah and your former husband, of course they will take good care of you.' joe's heart in his heart.
Joe already knows that Bram has come to this country to find himself and kill himself because none of the missions are completed properly and perfectly. During this time Joe only slows down time in order to delay the completion of all these missions.
His life is now for the fugitive. Of course Bram's men, sooner or later will find him.
"Excuse me, I'm hitching a ride. I'm being chased by the police" said the skinny, tall man, closing the door tightly.
The shocked Joe finally widened his smile.
"You're Edward?" joe asked quietly as he stood toward Edward.
"Bang Joe? Thank God Bang we finally met." said Edward happily.
"Can you escape from the police?" said Joe slowly and peeked from the sidelines of his room wall to see the situation outside.
"The story is long Bang Joe. Boss Bram is here, looking for Brother?" edward said slowly while bowing his head.
"I know it was Edward. I resigned if I had to die in his hands. The most important thing is that Anggie is not getting carried away in this matter" Joe said slowly.
"That's exactly the problem. Anggie has been captured and is a prisoner of Bram." said Edward softly.
"What?!! Anggie was captured and became their prisoner. What am I supposed to do?" joe said loudly in frustration.
"Then from that Bang Joe. We have to set up a new plan to save Anggie" Edward said briefly.
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