An Overdose of Love
N2=My Missing Wife>> She is injured
[Hallo .. hello, mas. What's up, mas? Hello, please answer me. Hello]
Many times talking but there are no words, plus the panic has now come to make the more upset.
"What's up, Ana?" ask the father who suddenly came.
"This sir, there was a phone from Adit mas, but now Ana really felt strange, there was nothing at all from her voice. Afraid that something had happened to him, Ana became afraid and worried at all because of Adit," My anxiety explained.
"You calm down first, there may be a problem with Adit's phone, just pray that he's okay" he tried to calm me down.
Kring .. kring, my gawa now reads and has been written the name of the adit mas.
[Hallo, Mas Adit?You're doing fine, aren't you? Why did the connection break]
My voice greeted me with joy.
[Sorry, I am not the owner of this phone, but someone else]
[Where is my husband? How did you hold it?]
[Sorry mom, your husband is now in an accident, and has been taken to hospital xxx]
[What? The accident?]
[Yes, ma'am]
Klutaaak, the device had just slipped away, and now fell on the floor due to shock.
"What's up, Ana?" ask me worried.
"Mas Adit, sir. He was in an accident" I replied with a cry.
"Relax Ana .. You calm down first. It's better now we go straight to the hospital," asked the father.
"Yes sir, hurry .. hurry, come on sir! We're leaving now!" Panicked talking.
With a feeling of worry, my father and I immediately set out to take a taxi. The hands began to tremble coldly, due to the anxiety that had come so high.
"Sir, come. Cepa, sir," tell me to be impatient.
"Yes Buk, we'll be there soon" replied the taxi driver.
"Sabar Ana, hopefully nothing happens with Adit," said the father to me.
"Amin sir, I hope so."
True said the taxi driver, it did not take long we finally arrived at the hospital.
"Sorry Mom, I have something to ask you. There's a patient here who just had an accident? What number was he treated for?" many rush.
"Oh yes, Ma'am. Indeed there, he is now in the operating room, because the situation was a little severe. Ma'am, just straight from this room, there continues to be a turn mbaknya later heading to the right, there will be a room for operation, that's where the victim is," explained the receptionist employee.
"Thank you, Ma'am."
"Come sir," take me.
The legs continue to widen, which is to quickly come to the room referred to the hospital employee. When he arrived at the destination, the lights were showing red, which indicates the operation is underway.
"How, Ana?" ask the Father and Mother-in-law who have come too.
"Not yet, Ma, Pa! Ana has just arrived, too" I explained.
"You're patient, Ana, we pray that Adit will be fine" the father-in-law spoke.
"Yes, Pa. I hope Adit is okay" I replied.
The feeling is that for a long time the operating room has not changed the color of the lights, Mama just kept pacing back and forth due to worry.
Kling, the lights have now turned green.
Gradaaak, the operating room has now opened, and it has been revealed that several people wearing white clothes are walking out.
"Where's doc? The state of my son?" ask mom impatiently.
"Alhamdulillah, the operation went smoothly," said the doctor.
"Alhamdulillah," we said in unison.
"Our leg injuries have been sewing and surgery, because there was a problem with the leg being slightly bent due to being squeezed" explained the doctor.
"Oh yeah, one more. Later there is therapy for his legs, because the condition of his legs is about not completely healed" said the doctor.
"Okay doc!" answer mama.
The heart feels very relieved, it turns out that Adit mas is still loved by the Most Giving Life, and has saved him even though some injuries are on his body.
Tears were unceasingly dripping, upon seeing that his condition was already lying weak, with his feet and head wrapped in bandages.
It was unbearable to look at him, he was so pale rolled with his eyes still closed in pain.
"You're patient, baby, this is your test. You do not have too much thought, pity the baby you bear later," warned mama.
Maybe the acute happiness has made Mama know the pregnancy of the husband.
"Yes, Ma. Mama don't worry, these tears are sad when she's rolled weak, and happy when she's still saved" replied I who had embraced her.
"Yes, already. Mama knows. It turns out that God still loves Adit, until his life is saved," he said while stroking my shoulders.
"Thank you, Ma. You're always there for me."
"Together, baby."
I was accompanied by my mother-in-law to wait for Adit's mas for 24 hours, which she still refused to open her eyes.
This self has tried to remain patient, and not get swept away in the grief that is testing my patience.