
The curtain was finally opened. The curtain is the boundary between Saras and the son. Saras immediately approached, watching the figure of Ozi that he could see from the window.
Ozi was still helplessly supine with a nurse beside him who was injecting drugs through an infusion tube. Saras smiled faintly when he saw the image of the monitor that was wavy even though he did not understand what.
“Patients just finished us seka. The doctor will arrive around 10 a little late because he has to complete the surgery. Please mom wait near here.” The words of the nurse who was now beside Ozi, enough to make Saras nod slowly.
“Has my son been sober? The doctor said he should have gotten pregnant this morning?” Anxious Saras.
“Currently the patient is not under the influence of anaesthetic bu. However, what his current condition is like, the doctor who will later convey to mother.” The nurse's explanation was enough to make Saras' feelings unreasonable.
His eyes glazed with tears, questioning why the son was still unconscious.
Breath several times in Hela Saras. He was slowly beating his own chest with his fist to reduce the tightness that jogged on his chest. But it didn't work at all. The worry is still the same and it is getting bigger.
Looking to the left and right sides, he also found the family of another patient who was worried about his family. There was a grandmother who was crying as much as her 8-year-old granddaughter was still unconscious after a fatal accident that threatened her life.
There was an older brother who roared crying for his sister because he had just returned home and found the brother who was in a coma in the glass room. There is also a father who can only look at his daughter who has just been declared brain dead and waiting for family approval to unplug all equipment.
There are still many other families who with anxiety think about the condition of their families in there. Again, Saras is not alone. But this does not necessarily make it enough to eliminate his anxiety about Ozi.
“Mah,,” Bella's voice is heard calling her from behind.
Saras looked over with his face that looked sad. The girl was still panting as she walked very quickly towards Saras.
“What doctors have visited?” Seeing Saras' expression, Bella was very afraid that something bad was threatening her brother.
Saras did not immediately respond, he chose to approach Bella, looking at her fixedly with teary eyes and then in her arms the confused girl tightly.
“Say nurse, dius brother has been stopped but, brother is still unconscious.” He nodded with a stammer.
“Brug!” some of the items in Bella's hand just fell from her grasp along with a tear that dripped without asking.
He ignored everything and chose to return Saras' embrace tightly.
“Mamah is afraid darling, mamah is afraid that brother does not wake up again,,” Saras sobbed in Bella's arms.
“Ssssttt…. Mah...” Bella quickly hissed, trying to calm Saras down with a gentle swab on her back.
“Mah, we sit yes..” Is Devan who took the initiative to offer Saras to sit down to be calmer.
Saras broke her embrace from Bella and nodded in agreement. Bella took him to sit in the waiting chair, wiped Saras' tears and clasped his hands tightly.
“What has there been an explanation from the mah doctor?” after looking calm, Devan ventured to ask.
Saras. “Doctors still have action in the operating room. At about 10 o'clock he'll check on my brother. Oh Allah…. Don't torture me with all this anxiety and fear.” Lirih Saras lowered his head and cupped his face with both hands.
Bella turns to her husband beside her and Devan replies with a tight grip on Bella's hand.
“Mah, for now Ozi really needs encouragement and do’a from all of us, especially mamah. Devan understands that mamah is very worried about Ozi's condition but, it's good we do not conclude anything ourselves before getting a detailed explanation from the doctor.”
Devan tried to remind. He knew, maybe this didn't have much effect on his mother-in-law but at least, he tried to remind her.
“Astagfirullah….. “ Saras rubbed his face and released his fist.
“Why is mamah so bad to think the same fate of God, even though mama's knowledge is very limited?” He straightened his body that was originally leaning like he wanted to collapse.
Bella could sigh in relief after hearing Saras realize her own error.
Not far from their place, there was a teenager who was standing looking at 3 Fauzi family.
In his hand he carried the medicine that the nurse had asked him to redeem. A little peek and Ibra looked for it on the internet, this drug serves to reduce swelling in the brain. The contents of his head had guessed the no-no but then he realized that his knowledge was very limited, as Devan said.
It is good that he surrender and be prejudiced without poisoning his own mind with bad things. Believe that God's destiny is good.
He decided to give the medicine to the nurse immediately. He admitted, after Bella, Ozi was the second person to make him have anxiety in others
“God, I finally have a family that I can worry about and I do’nya.” Inner Ibra with wide steps towards the nurse room.
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