Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 64
Arkan, who was just about to fall asleep after he finished his work, had to be distracted by the noise coming from his phone. Until he was forced to reopen the eyes that had begun to shut.
He picked up the phone on the nightstand, then saw who called him, after seeing the name on his phone screen, he immediately picked it up, hoping nothing happened to Raffa.
Because the one who calls him now is Art Raffa, usually if the woman who has worked with him long enough to call at hours like this, it means that serious things happen.
"What's wrong with ya?" ask Arkan to Auntie.
"Den, Den Raffa was rushed to the hospital again" Bibi said in a worried tone.
"I'll be there soon Bi," said Arkan immediately got off his bed, then picked up his jacket and straight out of his room.
He tried not to be noisy because he did not want to disturb Nayna's sleep considering it was very night, because the pregnant woman would want to come if she knew this challenge.
Arkan drives his car to the hospital, he continues to pray that his nephew is fine, able to survive the disease that continues to gnaw slowly.
Luckily the road is now quite stretchy, so he can drive his car quickly, so it only takes about 30 minutes he has arrived at the hospital.
"The patient's husband, Raffasya Ivander, in which room?" ask Arkan to the nurse.
"The patient on behalf of Mr. Raffasya Ivander, has just been transferred to the icu room" the Sister said as she examined the records about Raffa.
"All right, thank you, Sus." Arkan immediately headed to the place where the icu room was located.
He walked down the hall with an uneasy feeling, he could already guess if this time the condition of his nephew was severe again, until he had to be intensively treated in the icu room again, like a few months ago.
"Thank God Aden came quickly" said Bibi who was relieved to see Arkan's whereabouts.
"How is Bi now?" ask Arkan staring at the icu room door.
"Den Fasya is currently in coma Den, the doctor just asked Den Arkan to meet him" Bibi explained.
"Yes, Bi. If you want to go home, Bibi can go home first," said Atkan.
"Later Den, auntie wants to be here first" said Auntie.
Arkan began to see the doctor first, listening to the doctor's explanation of Raffa's disease which is currently getting worse, to cause him to go into a coma.
Arkan several times took a breath and exhaled it, soothe his heart that felt short of hearing the doctor's words if Raffa's chance to survive, getting thinner, even barely going to exist.
"May I see it now Doc" Arkan said after the doctor finished speaking.
"Please sir, let the Sister who helps you wear special clothes first before entering the room."
Arkan just nodded, he then followed the Sister who gave him a special suit, he started to carefully open the cold door.
When entering the room dominated by white, he was immediately presented with a view of the bed surrounded by medical devices, with Raffa who was closing his eyes calmly, with a view of the bed, be in that bed.
He drew closer, looking at the weak body, rubbed his now-clean, hairless head gently and lovingly. Arkan then leaned closer to Raffa's ear.
"Wake up, you have to be strong, you have to see your child is born and give him a good name" Arkan whispered.
He was sure that his nephew could hear him, so he deliberately gave his nephew encouragement and encouragement, in order to fight his illness. Even though the doctor said that.
Sad, of course. He said no, if Raffa already he considers like his own child, the person he always tried to take care of, but now the man was again lying in such a cold room again.
"Didn't Om often say, so you don't give up anyway, you're a strong man, right? Wake up and don't give up!" arkan Lirih.
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When the day began to morning, Nayna woke up from her sleep, she immediately got out of bed, made her bed first, after that out of the room.
However, while trying to peek inside, he did not find the whereabouts of the room owner, it certainly made him frown in surprise.
"What is Mas Arkan in the kitchen" he muttered as he moved to close the door and headed straight for the kitchen.
"Nothing either." The kitchen was empty, and there was no where her husband was.
She was more confused, to her husband's mother, no longer at home this early, there was no way the man would go to work this early.
"Where is Arkan?" nayna said she walked to her room to pick up her cell phone so she could contact her husband.
Nayna immediately contacted her husband, after the tone of the third call, Arkan just answered the call from her.
"Mas, where are you? Why isn't it home."
"It's me at the door."
Nayna, who heard this, went to the house, opened it and Arkan was there smiling at her.
"Where are you from Yang, I looked up from earlier as well" Nayna said with a frown.
"Speak in aja yes," said Arkan took Nayna's hand to re-enter the house.
"Where are you from?" ask Nayna again while walking towards the kitchen.
"I'm from the hospital" Arkan said.
"Why did you go to the hospital?" Nayna stopped her steps and turned around, facing Arkan.
"Fasya is in the hospital again" Arkan said with a sigh of sadness.
"When did he get into the hospital? Why don't you tell me?" nayna's series of questions, making Arkan unable to answer them immediately.
The man simply moved to hug Nayna tightly, to ease the turmoil in his heart, due to Raffa's current condition. Even though his nephew had previously experienced something similar.
However, this time is different, the specialist who usually handles it has raised his hands with the state of the father of the prospective child who is currently still in the womb of the Nayna.
"Why Mas, is there a problem with Raffa?" asked Nayna again, trying to give peace by rubbing her husband's back.
"He's in a coma!" lirih Arkan closed his eyes.
Nayna did not acknowledge it, as she was also quite shocked by the news, she continued to rub Arkan's back, hoping that it would give her husband a bit of peace.
He knows very well what Arkan is to his nephew, especially now that the family that Arkan has is the only Raffa. Seeing the condition of his only family in this condition, it must have been a pretty heavy blow for him.
"Yes calm, we must pray that he will still be given a chance to gather with us again."
Arkan let go of the embrace between them, then he looked at Nayna deeply, while Nayna smiled, so that her husband would be calmer.
"Thank you for trying to catch me" Arkan said.
"Sama-sama Mas, you must be strong, so that you can provide support to Raffa at this time, because only prayers and support from those closest to him are needed at this time," nayna said without removing her smile.
"Now I take a shower, I have to go to the office. Let me make us breakfast first," Nayna rubbed Arkan's arm.
"Yes fine." Arkan nodded obediently.
the man went straight to his room to pick up towels and t-shirts, then went to the bathroom. Currently they are still living in the house before, they are planned to start moving to the house that Arkan has prepared after Nayna gave birth.