Aksara For Arsyilla
The Threshold of Consciousness
The first time in her life, Arsyilla felt so devastated. His premonition this morning finally happened this time. Tears still broke and adorned Arsyilla's face. While Mother Kanaya immediately hugged her daughter-in-law.
"Propay for Syilla ... The characters are handled well. Later Mommy will check again how the chronological accident can occur. Strong well," said Mother Kanaya who strengthened Arsyilla.
Although as Mother, Mother Kanaya was also destroyed and injured, but Mother Kanaya knew very well that Arsyilla was more injured. The tears that had flooded his face were proof of the destruction of an Arsyilla.
"Take care of yourself, yes Syilla ... The medical team has done the maximum. I'm sure Aksara will recover soon," replied Father Bhishma this time.
Arsyilla nodded her head. The woman was still crying, though she did not speak. However, his heart was very painful.
Then not long after, the nurse moved the Aksara gurney to the treatment room. Again Arsyilla sobbed to see her unconscious husband. The man who was usually always in mode, and his earnest-looking speech was now lying weakly on top of the gurney. Arsyilla's hand that helped push the gurney also felt weak.
"Let Daddy push him" said the Bhishma Father who turned Arsyilla's hand.
Then Mother Kanaya immediately grabbed the shoulder of her daughter-in-law and walked towards the treatment room where the Aksara would be located. Until finally, they reached the VIP class treatment room and Aksara was immediately moved there.
"So, how does Syilla you want to wait for your husband?" ask the Bhishma Father this time.
"Yes Dad, tonight alone ... tomorrow Syilla will go home," he replied.
"Do we need to stay here?" ask the Bhishma's father again.
Because, as parents, the Father of Bhishma and Mother Canaya did not have the heart to see Arsyilla must be alone guarding the hospital. To that end, they offered to accompany Arsyilla.
"Don't need Dad, change tomorrow so Syilla can go home and take care of Ara too" Arsyilla replied.
"Alright Syilla .. You can accompany your husband. Just don't be so sad. If anything happens, let us know right away," replied Father Bhishma.
Arsyilla nodded her head, "Yes Dad ... Syilla will not feel calm if Aksara Brother is not aware. Syilla wants to make sure that Kak Aksara is aware," he replied.
Hearing the determination of Arsyilla, finally Mother Kanaya and Father of Bhishma say goodbye. Let Arsyilla stand guard all night and continue to hope that Aksara will soon come to her senses. The whole family will feel relieved.
Arsyilla was sitting on a chair next to the gurney. "Kak Aksara .. wake up. I already miss you. I miss you so much" he said with a sob and trembling lips.
It is undeniable that Arsyilla was so afraid when Mother Kanaya and Father of Bhishma came and reported the work accident that befell her husband. Arsyilla cried for a long time, but her heart still did not feel relieved because her husband was not yet awake.
The woman observed her husband, with a foot plastered on his left. Arsyilla clasped the hand of her husband who was not fitted with an infusion needle.
"Sister, how long has the effect of this dope been? I've missed you, Kak .. kangen modus and jahilnya same. Me and Ara miss you."
Arsyilla was still holding her husband's hand, and now Arsyilla kissed the back of her hand.
"After not realizing it, Brother .. I miss," his voice was soft and his sobbing was heard this time.
Too long crying, now Arsyilla leaned her head on the edge of her husband's gurney. Right on her husband's hand. In a sitting position, her eyes continued to look at her husband. Until time passed, Arsyilla's eyes began to shut. Let the night kill him for a moment. Arsyilla now completely rests her life on the Great Owner of Life. Even though it was closed, but the tears still ran from the corner of his eye. In her sleep Arsyilla hoped that her husband would soon come to his senses.
Without feeling Arsyilla felt the movement of her husband's hand. Even if the movement was so subtle, but enough to annoy Arsyilla. Arsyilla immediately opened her eyes. The eyelids that were originally closed, were now slowly opening, and the first sight she saw was the face of her husband.
Her husband's eyes were still closed, but his fingers seemed to move slowly. In hope and anxiety, Arsyilla waited and continued to hope that her husband would wake up.
Seconds change by seconds, minutes change by minutes, her husband's fingers still move slowly. Arsyilla's hand immediately moved and linked her fingers into her husband's.
"Son of the Scriptures" she called her husband in a soft voice.
"Silver Aksara, I'm Syilla," said Arsyilla again as if asserting that at the Hospital her husband was not alone. There was Arsyilla accompanying her husband.
Until slowly, the eyelids of the character was open. "Jelica ... Syilla," he said in a voice that was no less clear.
She shed a tear for Arsyilla. What he asked of God, which he hoped for in his prayer finally came true. Her husband is conscious.
"Sir ...."
Arsyilla called her husband back with tears still running.
The character with strength who was still weak, shook his head slowly, "How long have you been crying? Hm. I'm fine, Honey," Aksara said this time.
It felt like Aksara was moving, approaching, and immediately carrying his frail wife into his arms. What power, to just move the Aksara is so limited. The pain in his leg, and the infusion needle embedded in his hand made the tribulation characters move.
"You worry me, brother .. I'm afraid. I'm so scared" replied Arsyilla.
"Ssttss, don't cry anymore. Your eyes until it swells. Already, it's okay. I've come to my senses. I have returned to you" said Aksara.
Arsyilla nodded her head. Immediately he wiped his tears, "I call the Doctor first Kak. Earlier, the doctor said that if the patient is conscious, I should tell him."
The character nodded his head again, "Yes ...."
Arsyilla immediately stood up and pressed the button to call the nurse. She hoped her conscious husband would get better soon. A bit of relief that Arsyilla could feel when her husband came to his senses and called her name. This is a precious time for Arsilla. When Aksara was still unconscious, time seemed to go on for so long. However, after Aksara came to his senses and spoke, it was as if Arsyilla had found an oasis in the wilderness. He was like a caravan that found a source of water and also refreshed his thirst that was so dry.