
Orlando went to the hospital where his wife worked. Carine is currently being handled by her fellow professional. They had to perform surgery on Carine's back where three bullets were lodged in the spot.
"How's Carine doing?" asked Orlando when he met his wife's boss.
"Critical condition. There was a cardiac arrest and now it is starting to smooth again. Carine was shot this time. During this time he only suffered bruises and scratches on several sides of his body and face from splashing glass if he was fighting with his enemy" explained Mr. M.
"Until when do you continue to use my wife's life in the name of the state? Can't you free him from this stupid assignment?" furious Orlando stared intently at Mr. M with a burning anger.
"That was his choice and the oath of office he received when he was elected FBI undercover agent. He must be prepared for the consequences. Death is part of that oath.
And you can't interfere in state affairs because you married our agent when he was our secret agent. So, don't protest for anything" said Mr. M.
"Shoppers...!" maki Orlando who can no longer defend his wife's rights.
He also could not sue much because Carine was part of the country's assets. Life and death are only for the state if it wants to be called the nation's child.
In the operating room there, the doctor seemed to be hanged by Carine. Because Carine's blood pressure and pacemaker are always unstable, making them have to repeatedly spur Carine's heart. Sometimes using both hands, sometimes have to provide stimulation with a pacemaker or heart shock device.
"Carine...! Hang in..! Because we need time to lift one more bullet in your back. Remember son..! He's too small for you to leave behind" said Dr. Kellen
"Suster Megan shed her tears behind her mask. He couldn't see his best friend had to end up on the operating table.
"Let her husband talk to her doctor Kellen..! so we don't lose him...!" pinta, Megan's sister, is convinced that Carine needs her husband's support.
"alright. Ask her husband to speak through the intercom. Her husband could not get into this room because he was sterile" said Dr. Kellen.
"Isn't Kellen's doctor more entitled to talk to the patient's guardian?" said sister Megan.
"All right."
Doctor Kellen met Orlando who was sitting on the floor while burying his face between his knees.
Cheque.lek..
Orlando raised his face looking at the figure of Doctor Kellen who was looking at him.
"Please come with me, Mr. Orlando..! We need your help right now" said Dr. Kellen.
"What's wrong with my wife?" nervous Orlando.
"His heart is weakening. We had to stop the operation. Please talk to him through this intercom..! Your voice will be heard in the operating room" asked Dr. Kellen.
Orlando looked at the monitor where his wife was undergoing surgery with her face down. He put his lips closer to the microphone connected to the intercom in the operating room.
"Babies. I've always gone through every hardship in my life and it sometimes works and often fails to forgive my broken past until you come into my life.
You tricked my eyes with your ugly face, but I just found out you're so pretty behind your geeky style. I've been fooled by your strange appearance.
Realizing you have everything I need from you makes me understand not the physical beauty I've been looking for in any woman, but sincerity, the honesty of soul and infinite compassion to your courage and honor brought me to my knees the figure of Carine, the mother of my son Kenan.
Don't make me lose my way once I know my way home and you're my home where I come back. You're Carine's house. You're my real home, baby when I first touched you."
Orlando's line touched the women in the operating room. They also cried at Orlando's last sentence that the real home for him was Carine's only affectionate embrace for him.
"Oh the sweetness of that saying," said Dr. Kellen as she shed her tears.
"Doctor Kellen...! See.the heart diagram of Dr. Carine is stable again," said Dr. Micel.
"Let's continue the operation..!" tell Kellen's doctor to his team after making sure all of Carine's vital organs return to normal.
"It turns out your idea was brilliant, sister Megan," Kellen praised her assistant Carine.
"That's how Dr. Carine softened her playboy husband's famous steel heart" said sister Megan, who knows the love story of Carine and Orlando.
Not long after, they managed to remove the last bullet projectile from Carine's body.
"Doctor Hedi. Sew the wound, please...!" tell Dr. Kellen to go back to see Orlando sitting in front of the operating room.
"Every doctor."
The operating room door was opened. Orlando waited for Doctor Kellen's words with a sense of caution.
"How's Carine doing, doctor?" tanya Orlando followed by Mr.M.
"Doctor Carine is past her critical period. Soon she will be transferred by the nurse to the observation room before being transferred to the hospital room" said Kellen's doctor.
"Oh thank goodness. Thanks doctor..!" said Orlando breathing a sigh of relief.
Orlando hugged Mr. M and cried in the arms of the 55-year-old woman.
"Good Orlando. I'm sure Carine will never give up. And he won't die that easily" said Mr. M. patting Orlando on the back.
"Mrs. M. Please look at this for a second..!" pinta's Mr. M handed over his phone.
"What's wrong?" astonished Mr.M noticed the newscast that morning.
"Mr Meldosa who was carrying an FBI helicopter turned out to be a tranding topic this morning. He is considered a hero for saving the lives of millions of Americans from the bomb" said his men Mr. M.
"What the hell...? Shouldn't he have died with that bomb?" ask Mr. M while looking at the news that morning.
"Before the bomb went off, Mr. Meldosa managed to get off the helicopter with paragliding and the SAR team managed to save him as he fell on the surface of the sea."
"What other stupid game did that idiot man show you?" mr maki. M who felt that Lord Melsosa had pranked herself with a very devious plan.
"All the American people are pleading with Mr. Wizzy Meldosa and he is being taken to the same hospital as Ms. Carine."
"This is his plan that has prepared him to raise sympathetic American society so that the American people choose the presidential candidate who carried by his party. You're really sneaky, you're meldosin'," growled Mr. M.