Don Gabriel Emerson lantern
Eps 124 - Firda Siuman
"Oh God..." Grandfather Firda was rested on his cool in the cold night weather, everyone had fallen asleep, but he woke up to complain to his Lord
"Take care of my grandson and his little family." His wrinkled hands lifted with trembling, tears could no longer be weaved, flowing freely soaked his wrinkled cheeks.
"He was so young, but... If You have tested it with this weight, then the servant believes, surely because You know, he is strong and he is capable. You have promised not to give trials that exceed the limits of your servant's ability"
"But have mercy on my little grandson, before this servant of yours returns to You. Let your servant watch her be my mother, my naughty and cute little girl"
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Gabriel felt frustrated that a week had passed but he found no clue about Firda, Gabriel even cried every time he remembered his wife. But of course Gabriel did not show his tears to anyone. Gabriel was just crying on top of his container.
Dark night, strong wind, cold weather, did not dampen Gabriel's intention to wake up from his soft bed that feels so cold without Firda on his side.
Gabriel took ablution as Firda taught, he spread his peace on the floor. Gabriel stood trembling on top of his container. Since Firda left, Gabriel always prayed in the third of his night, praying for God to return his Firda to him.
Gabriel recalled, Firda said if Gabriel prayed, God would grant him. Gabriel had already done the experiment at that time, when he asked that he be found with Micheal, and God really granted it. He also prayed that Firda would not leave him if he knew who Gabriel was, and Firda really did not leave him even though his life was in danger.
After performing the two rakaat prayers, Gabriel immediately raised his hand, thrusting it into the sky.
"I want to pray to You, Lord.." he asked in a voice so soft.
"My wife is a very good woman, she never did anything bad to anyone. Then, don't let anything bad to her, it's very unfair, God. Lord, will you not always grant the prayers of those who pray? Firda said so, that's why I'm praying to you now. Take care of my Firda wherever he is, take care of our child-to-be. God, I never wanted my present life, I never wanted to be born in a world that was pitch black, I had no choice for it. But now that I have a choice, as long as You restore Firda and my son, I will stay away from this treasure and throne that brings misfortune ... "
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Firda's eyelids move, along with her fingers that also move slowly. Firda forced her eyes open, and as she managed to do so, Firda felt a glare with the light in the room. Firda blinked a few times to adjust the net to the light in the room.
"Madam, you realize also the end." exclaimed one of the nurses who is currently checking Firda's condition, quickly the nurse ran out while shouting to call the Doctor.
Firda could only blink his eyes and regulate his breathing, he wanted to wake up but his body felt so limp as not boned, he also felt his muscle muscles as stiff.
"Mrs, can you hear me?" the Doctor asked but Firda only winked in response, he was too weak to speak. Firda did not wear a breathing apparatus when the Doctor stated Firda can breathe like a normal person, his heart rate is normal and as his. So that one of them attached to Firda's body is a needle infusion and a dropper that is used to enter food into Firda's body, because Firda's fetus also needs to eat.
"What do you feel, madam?" the Doctor asked again and Firda could only shake weakly.
Firda glanced around her and tried to remember what happened before her self fainted, Firda felt that she had only fainted, and when she managed to capture that memory, she felt that she had fainted, firda's eyes instantly opened wide and as he raised his hand to feel his stomach, he grimaced as he felt pain in both of his hands.
"Don't move, Madam. Both of your arms are fractured due to a lot of impact or stroke" said the doctor again.
"Baa.... Baby.." Firda's voice as if inaudible to himself. Tears just dripped from the corner of her eyes as she recalled her baby and her husband.
"Where am I now, O God?"
"When is my baby?"
"How is my son?"
"Davis, Gabriel..."
"Where are you?"
The Doctor who saw Firda looked anxious immediately calmed her down.
"Don't worry, Madam. Your baby is fine, and as good as you should not be stressed so that your baby is not stressed" he said which actually makes Firda more crying. This time he cried because he really did not think his son was still safe, even though he was beaten up by the two criminals. In her heart Firda gave her unceasing thanks because God had protected her child.
"Sus... Husband.." said Firda again.
"Wait a minute, I'll let you know to Mr. Gio that you've come to your senses"
Firda's eyes immediately widened hearing Gio's name, that means it's not Gabriel who saved him but Gio. Then where's Gabriel? is he okay? did he save Michael?