
Wife Arjuna BAB 49a
Juna arrived at the hospital while Anggi was still being treated in the ER. Juna almost lost his sanity while driving the car along the way. He was already indifferent to himself who looked chaotic from head to toe as he ran from the parking lot to the emergency room. Ignoring some people who were hit by him from the opposite direction because the pass in his mind was only Anggi and the baby.
Marina squandered as soon as she saw her son appear. Crying in Juna's arms. While the Maharani looked pale in Barata's arms. There was no arrogance on the face of the Maharani, he also looked in shock unable to speak.
From Marina's description, Anggi complained of discomfort during the dinner and wanted to take a walk to the outside area of the restaurant for a while while smelling some of the smell of food that even stimulates nausea. Once across the outdoor dining area, Anggi fell for whatever the cause, his head stumbled on another chair until he finally fainted.
Juna could only see Anggi from outside the ER room. The nurses held her back as Juna insisted on rushing in. Barata, who had memorized the hard nature of his sister-in-law, helped calm down, trying to keep Juna's arrogance from sparking a commotion in the hospital.
“Relax, Juna. All we have to do now is entrust your wife to the doctor and his team, and pray to the Almighty, and hope your wife and child are all well.” Barata squeezes Juna's shoulder to calm down.
“But I want to see my wife up close, Bang!” juna exclaimed with a bright eye overrun with great worries.
“Abang understands. But, if we mess up, it is not at all a solution that can make Anggi better. All we have to do now is wait quietly while doing’a.”
Not long after Juna's arrival, the doctor finally declared Anggi had been awakened from his stupor, as if their souls were connected to each other when his partner had come, although Anggi is still weak and can not be invited to communicate.
Anggi in a sleeping condition the effect of the drug given once transferred from the ER to the treatment room. Dr. Raisa explained that Anggi and his womb are still under close monitoring even more so tonight. Because there was a slight bleeding. Luckily there is no continued bleeding to a more dangerous stage. If that happens, then the worst possibility is that the doctor will remove the fetus in the womb Anggi, because prolonged bleeding will also threaten the life of the mother of the baby.
In the intensive care room dominated by the color broken white, Arjuna sat silently without a sound. Asking not to be disturbed and want to wait for Anggi himself unaccompanied. Marina grants Juna's wish despite being unprepared. He is very anxious about the condition of Anggi and wants to continue to monitor the condition of his son-in-law and grandson. However, as a mother he can understand the look in Juna's eyes that are tormented by worries and are wanting to be alone with his wife.
Marina decided to wait in the outer hall with Bik Tiyas, while Barata brought Maharani back to Juna's house because he was worried about the condition of his wife who could not be exchanged words.
Anggi's eyelids twitched to make Juna jerk. She stood up quickly, bowed closer and stroked softly on Anggi's cheeks.
“Member, Darling,” said Juna slowly also raucously.
Anggi. Adjusting the pendangannya still make up faint. Her eyelids blinked again several times until her vision room caught Juna's face so close. Staring at him with shiny eyeballs full of anxiety.
“Mas Juna?” his great-granddaughter was confused, because as Anggi remembered, Juna was still abroad.
Cupping both sides of Anggi's cheeks, Juna lightly kissed the beautiful face of his wife who was still pale. Unable to say anymore, Juna dropped his head on the curve of Anggi's neck and sobbed there.
Anggi blinked confused as wet liquid dripped on his shoulder shirt. Juna cried out all the tightness that was entrenched in his chest until his back shook, hugging Anggi tightly, obviously very afraid of loss. Initially Anggi thought the presence of her husband was just a dream. However, Juna's voice that spoke very close to his ear made him believe all this was real that Juna had come home.
“I'm sorry, Honey. Ii'm sorry. Punish me at will for all my misdeeds, but not in this way. If bad things happen that take you also my son from my side, then my soul will die again for the second time,” he whispered hoarsely choked, full of despair.
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