AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 95. GONE
Aruni's restlessness continued until the next morning. Indeed Amir was made to panic, so early Aruni nausea vomiting so much that he was forced to be rushed to the IGD hospital famous in the city.
On the way, Amir saw fresh blood pouring down from one of Aruni's legs. Don't ask how his heart feels, it's not bad. Surprisingly Aruni did not feel the slightest pain even he claimed not to feel anything.
Amir just calms down, though his fingers endlessly pressed the call button quickly contacting Abah and her sister-in-law.
Mahen who is in standby mode because Naya has approached HPL can only send a doctor acquaintance when handling Naya first. Doctor Laura, quick to give positive suggestions when Aruni just arrived at the hospital where he practices.
Abah can only provide support to his second son while booking a train departure later to accompany his son and daughter-in-law.
"Please wait outside sir," the nurse asked. Dr. Laura accompanied him outside the room.
"Pak Mahen asked me to find the best doctor, who in there, she is the best female doctor in the city, Mr. Amir."
"Thank you Doctor."
"May both be well" he said.
Amir can't make a decision when Doctor Amelia offers him an option that he thinks is crazy, he has to choose between mother or baby. Remembering the history suffered by the patient.
With a heavy heart, trembling hands and even tears that had poked at the corner of his eyeball, he chose Aruni who was saved when the critical condition and desperate.
"Change, I chose Qiyya," he cried on the sidelines of the signing of a medical action.
"Mir, be patient, Abah returned home .. sincere," Abah's voice at the end.
There was nothing the middle-aged man could say, everything was his will. From the beginning all knew that the condition of Aruni when married by Amir was getting worse. The treatment that was done a few months ago is just to maintain the working period of the vital organs, all back to the power of God.
An hour later, the large white door with a red line around it opened.
"Sir Amir, can we go in the room for a second?" Doctor Amel saw it and then turned to Dr. Laura.
"Why my wife and children?" said frustration.
"Let's sir," asked the doctor to follow him.
They entered a room, still with the typical hospital feel, all white with a distinctive smell of drugs.
"Please sit down."
"The condition has indeed lost the egg channel and the other condition is not so good, there is also a stickiness in his myom coupled with ... Mr Amir was previously informed about placenta previa?"
"Yes, already. I knew the condition was so complicated from the beginning Doctor .. It was a miracle for us, but do I have to give up one of them?"
"We are still trying, baby boy but we have to pray a lot, under seven months all the vital organs have not been formed and are functioning properly."
"God.." He shrewdly withstood the tightness.
"We will try our best sir."
"Can I see it?"
"I'm sorry, baby in NICU, I'll ask for a picture of him to the officer on guard sir, forgive us because the condition of the room must be completely sterile."
"Okay Doctor, thank you ... when was my wife transferred to the treatment room?"
"Fastly after the operation room's handling is complete, sir."
His phone was unceasingly ringing, Amir chose to ignore. He just wants to talk to Abah or Mahendra, two people who can calm him down in the current situation.
Aruni brangkar soon arrived encouraged by two sisters and Doctor Laura who are still faithfully accompanying.
"Sir Amir, after this there will be an observation on his condition. Get into the ICU first and we will continue to monitor its progress. If it remains in a stable condition and the influence of drugs subsides after the patient is aware we will move to hospitalization accompanied by a nurse and a doctor in front of the cluster, call immediately if there is something you want to say, "the doctor explained.
"Thank you very much Doctor, sorry for the trouble when it's not your field," he replied.
"I was impressed by Mr. Mahendra's persistence, and now impressed by your steadfastness .. I'm honored to work with your extended family, so don't hesitate" he said.
"Thank you very much, Doctor."
Dr. Laura said goodbye after giving certain information that was not listed in the hospital's medical report.
By evening.
On the recommendation of Laura's doctor, Amir was allowed into the room where Aruni was.
His gaze turned to the beautiful figure there. With a step that he confirmed, Amir approached the bed on which his life companion lay. With his weak hands he pulled the chair beside the white bed. His body just sat down, his fingers clasping a pale hand that was still drooping there.
"Qiyya, if ... we should be sincere, right?"
Finally, the sturdy shoulder was re-shaken, the tightness that increasingly hit the chest trying to overflow when no one accompanied.
"This is how it feels?"
Self-consciousness begins to waver because of the whispers of lust. He stepped into the toilet in the room, washing his seedy face from the sweat. Slowly, until he felt every drip of water and he rubbed into every part of the abode, seeping into the pore.
"La haula wala quwwata illa billah, Qadarullah wa maa syaa a fa'ala." (This is God's destiny, and what He wills He to do)
Still with the details of ablution that imprint, Amir borrowed a prayer mat from the male nurse who stood guard there. Then he asked permission to be able to close the curtain divider temporarily, spread the prayer rug right beside his wife's bed and then get together, pouring all the dumps only on his Lord the owner of the universe.
He was so angry, crying that his eyes were red. Better just the two, no one will hear all the grief he feels.
Just you, Robb.
No matter how long, he just prostrated, prayed, prayed and then taught without anyone who could interfere or divert him from the activity.
I told you, I'm going to seduce God, right? Qiyya, hang. Nothing is impossible for Him because he is the owner of the universe. Rest assured we will be fine, will be happy as my initial intention when married to you.
"Qiyya, wake up soon huh, strengthen me .. won't we be strong together?"
"Dec, listen to me, right? remember our intentions when we got married? you rest assured me, O Qiyya .. rest assured of Allah the Most Healer, trust me that I will not forsake you."
I don't know what way he has to prove that he really loves with all his heart.
Amir grabbed his woman's hand, showering her fingers with wet kisses hoping to channel a little hard feeling that had actually been shed somewhere.
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