Blind Husband's
The blind 46

"Find the technician, Mun!"

"Okay sir" the middle-aged man immediately ran the task from the master.

"ALULA, PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR! PLEASE ANSWER ME ONCE!"

Zyandru again hit the door hoping it would open. "FUCK, WHY IS IT SO HARD!"

As if he was not tired of his current job, Zyandru continued to try to break into the door no matter if his hand was injured.

Zyandru lowered his head weakly on the floor, "I'm the wrong Alula, I'm the stupid one, I'm the crazy one, I'm the bastard guy who can only hurt you. Please if you want to curse, beat me or even kill me. But I beg you to come out Alula, I'm really scared, I don't want to lose you. I love you Alula, very..."

After some time, Mun returned with a man with some equipment.The technician took out a tool that looks like a gun, then began to point the tool to the door.

"Please back off a little sir!" pinta the man who was directly followed by Mr. Mun, he also pulled Zyandru to stay away.

Sparks began to come out, Zyandru unceasingly called out the name of the wife while praying in his heart that Alula would be fine.

"Quick! my wife's inside"

Long enough time it takes the technician to open the digital key attached to the door.

Seeing the key slip away just like that, without waiting for a long time Zyandru immediately entered.

The quiet state of the room made Zyandru wonder where Alula was. Looking at the blood on the floor, Zyandru followed the spot and his gaze was fixed on the bathroom.

"ALLOYS"

So surprised Zyandru when he saw the current state of his wife. Alula sat in the corner of the bathroom with her eyes closed, her lips turned blue and her face was so pale.

Skin and clothing that was previously filled with blood, are now clean thanks to the water that continues to flow from the shower.

"Allen... "

Zyandru lifted his wife's frail body and took her to the mattress, feeling Alula's skin so cold, Zyandru immediately tore off Alula's clothes, and now left only to wear it inside.

Zyandru's heart raged at the wounds that filled Alula's entire body.

Zyandru ran towards the closet and picked up a warm suit then put it on his wife's helpless body. Zyandru also enveloped Alula with a thick blanket and directly carried her down.

"SIR MUN, TO THE HOSPITAL!"

Without any more babibu, Mun immediately obeyed his master's orders.

In the car, Zyandru kept crying and called Alula's name hoping that she would respond even if it was just a word.

Sensing Alula's increasingly cold body, Zyandru tore her blood-stained white shirt, took it off and threw it away carelessly, then enveloped her body.

Zyandru close his body to Alula's, hoping that this skin-to-skin method can warm his wife's body.

"Darling, Alula. I'm sorry"

Seeing how severe Alula's body was, Zyandru could not bear even just touch it. Zyandru was only afraid of hurting and adding to Alula's wounds.

Because of his focus on Alula, Zyandru did not pay attention around, seeing his car parked right in front of the hospital. Zyandru rushed down and ran for help.

"DOCTOR, HELP MY WIFE!"

Zyandru laid down Alula's body and pushed the gurney. As they entered the ICU, the nurses immediately arrested Zyandru.

"Sorry sir can't, this is a special sterile room for patients. Please wait here"

"Can't, I'm going in!" Zyandru continued to rebel no matter what. The man just wanted to accompany his wife.

"Sir please listen to us, if you continue to behave like this, your wife will not be able to handle." A male nurse restrained Zyandru's body.

"Sir, if you are reckless, Madame Alula will get worse, we better wait here." Mr. Mun tried to calm the out of control Zyandru.

Hearing Mr. Mun mention the name 'Alula' Zyandru instantly fell silent, with his blank look Zyandru looked at the middle-aged man.

Mr. Mun immediately invited Zyandru to sit down, although he initially continued to refuse, but slowly Zyandru began to obey after Mr. Mun said for the good of Alula.

The sound of people running in the hallway to the left, made Mr. Mun turn his head. Ansell hurriedly approached them.

With a totebag in hand, Ansell gave it to Zyandru, but there was no response from the man.

While on the trip, Mun took the time to inform Ansell and asked her to bring clothes for Zyandru.

Many times Ansell and Mun called but there was no answer. Until Zyandru's attention was distracted by a doctor running out of the room, the doctor soon returned with a device that did not know what his name was.

"Sir, I bring clothes, wear yes sir! If you get sick later, how can you take care of Alula!" Again Ansell gave a gentle understanding.

Zyandru looked at the man who had been his assistant for about 7 years. Zyandru was forced to comply with Ansell's request and close his body which had been open since.

Seeing that Zyandru's upper arm was injured, actually Ansell wanted to treat him, but Zyandru definitely refused hard. Ansell knew very well how stubborn a Zyandru Avior was, so Ansell kept silent not discussing the wound.

I don't know how long they have been silent, until the ICU door opens and displays a doctor with complete PPE.

Zyandru who was impatient immediately pointed at the doctor by sharing questions.

Before speaking, the man's doctor opened the mask and let out a heavy sigh. "Your wife has severe hypothermia, her body temperature reaches 27 degrees Celsius. If only it had been dealt with quickly, this wouldn't have happened."

Zyandru was made to read the doctor's explanation just now. His tears fell again, I don't know how many tears Zyandru let out on the night before this morning.

Zyandru's eyes look flushed with eye bags so clear. Eyes that usually show firmness, this time there is only sadness.

Silence enveloped the three men sitting right in front of the ICU room. They compactly pray in their hearts for the safety of one name, namely Alula Zayana.

I do not know how long they have been silent to each other, until the sound of the morning prayer resuscitated them.

Zyandru and Mr. Mun moved from his seat and walked to the back area of the hospital. Before actually leaving, Zyandru asks Ansell for help to keep Alula for a while.

The man with skin that was already wet with ablution water was speechless staring at the green-colored prayer mat that was currently on his footprint. The wife's name was on her head again.

Zyandru knew how to pray, he just never did it because of the busyness he had. Given how often he saw Alula carrying out herself, a feeling of guilt came back at him.

I'm a bad husband, how can I take you to heaven and I've never been a priest to you Alula.

Finished with his obligations, Zyandru had no intention of moving from there. The man sat down with his head lowered.

Satisfied to complain all his problems to the creator, Zyandru and Mr. Mun return to the ICU room is located.

"Sir Mun, there will be my men who come to take care of Alula, Mun sir go home! And Ansell, come with me. We have to investigate something!" Tell Zyandru with a soft tone, not as usual.