Distance (Pursued Hot Duda)

Distance (Pursued Hot Duda)
52 Birthday of Freya


They sat on the floor wiping away her tears. The doctors and nurses, old and young, senior and junior, hugged, sobbed, slapped their chests as a form of emotional outlet.


Their whole life, as long as they were doctors, all the way they were in the operating room, they had never been this emotional. Whether the patient is finally alive or returns to the Creator when the surgery is in progress or after, at most they will only feel sad for a moment, then will return to normal after some time.


But this, at the beginning of the scalpel touching their hands, hands working, the brain thinking, and the heart always feeling anxious, prayer continues to be said.


Please save him.


Return him to his family.


Operating a known person does feel different, there is a burden of its own. Fear of failure, fear of not being able to control emotions.


At 13 o'clock less, the door opened, after five o'clock in the morning it was tightly closed.


They saw a doctor with a face coming out.


"Doc?"


Before answering, the doctor neutralized his voice.


"We almost lost it, we almost lost it!"


Only that sentence came out of the doctor's mouth.


"meaning?"


"His heart rate stopped, but now it's back to normal. We're gonna move him to the ICU."


They let out a sigh of relief, didn't that mean Naya survived?


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Naya has been moved to the ICU. Only two people can see, it can not be long.


"Daddy, when did mommy wake up?"


"Later."


Later, when will that be? The answer that Erlang himself did not know.


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Two days, two days had Naya still closed her eyes.


"Why haven't you woken up yet?"


There was nothing wrong, even though Erlang was angry and said they had committed malpractice. If the patient's condition does not match as expected, it does not mean that errors exist in the treatment process, nor is it the doctor's fault.


Today is Freya Canaya's birthday


Mico cleared his throat slowly, feeling the heat, not in this air-conditioned room, but in his heart, in his breath, in his eyes.


"I .. I want to tell you all something. This ... it's about Freya's will ...."


Bugh


Bugh


Bugh


"What does Freya mean? He's just sleeping. Do you think he's safe? Bang*e yes, lo!"


Bugh


Bugh


Bugh


Mico remained silent as the barrage struck him.


"I don't want to say this either. You think I'm happy? You think I like it, being the one to hear his request straight away? When he begged to deliver all this on his birthday, if he hadn't regained consciousness or wouldn't have come back? I don't want to either! I also refused. But he still wants to tell you this, and I'm the one assigned by him."


Mico opened his laptop and played a video.


Freya's face with a smile but puffy eyes, filled the laptop monitor.


"Hi, you guys over there. If you see this video, it means I haven't woken up, or never came back. Um, let's just go, 'cause I'm not the one who can mince words, hehehe. On my birthday, I want to share all my assets with you. First, for My Chiro .. mommy gives Chiro all the assets of mommy in London, in the form of two units of cars, three apartments, four cafes, savings in three banks. To my sister Anya, I gave my shares in Diamond Style, I have a 20 percent stake in it and all my jewelry. Um, I bought it not for me, but for you because it would be so pretty if you wore it. Be a proud international model. To my sister Vanya, I give my share of twenty percent on a music label in London.


For Nuna, Nania, Aruna and Kirei, I gave my cafes in Jakarta and another cafe to Vian.


For Ikmal, about three years ago I bought fifteen percent of your papa company. I overheard someone trying to destroy your family. Mm, they also mentioned what Will's name was, and some other people they wanted to destroy. So I'm awarding this stock to you, the person who deserves it the most.


For Marcell, I gave my shares in the clinic.


For Mico, my special friend, I bought our hiding place when we skipped school first. I also gave my cafe near the clinic.


Please accept, and do not give it to Chiro again, because Chiro already has his own ration. All that I present as a wedding gift you guys who do not know with whom and when. For my apartment in Jakarta, there are two, I give it to Arby and Chiro. Cars and a small house please make a halfway house and his car for the purposes of our orphanage. My savings in banks in Indonesia, please donate to the needy, my stake in SnS as much as ten percent, the proceeds each month can be donated and used for the needs of clinics and social foundations owned by us.


To Arby, I gave my most precious treasure, My Chiro. *Don't forget my message, if someday you remarry, look for a woman who sincerely loves Chiro, not only good to him if in front of you and the people. Hm, is it possible that you will marry that secretary of yours?


To your father, opa oma, grandparents, please forgive Freya who does not give you any app, but Freya's prayer is always with you. Forgive Freya who has not been dutiful and proud of you*.


For Kirei, I bought your house that you used to live in Jakarta. I know that house means a lot to you. I know your affection is very sincere to them. So trust me, they'll get back to where they should be.


Thank you for accompanying me and coloring my days.


Oya, don't blame Mico for playing this video, because I forced him. I give full power to my friend and lawyer, Mico, to take care of all the transfer of my assets. This statement I made with a state of consciousness and without pressure from any party.


If I have not yet woken up, I may still be comfortable dreaming beautiful, but if it turns out that I did not return, please forgive all my mistakes, so that my path is cleared.


Greetings dear, Freya Canaya Zanuar."


The video stopped, which was heard now just sobbing.


So much for you, Frey! You may share a will while you are still alive. Are you giving up on your own life, when we all feel the pain as if our lives are between life and death. Is Chiro still not enough to lead you home?


Do you really intend to make me a widower for the rest of my life? Letting Chiro no longer feel a mother's affection?


I demand your promise Freya!


If indeed unreasonable and unforgivingness will complicate your departure, then I will not be sincere, I will not forgive you who made our Chiro cry.


Let me be evil, be selfish again and again. Pray that God will forgive me but be selfish again.


No. I'm willing to let you go, Freya Canaya Zanuar. So go home, and fulfill our childhood promise.


I'm paying your promise!