Don't Call My Name
S2-Quiet, Just Paralyzed Legs

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Mauza was forced to be injected with sedatives by doctors because of hysterics after hearing bad news about her husband. Not only that, he also forced himself to jump from his bed to be able to meet Sammy.

As for Utami herself, the woman was already aware of her stupor. He asked one of the people who was there to take him to the IGD to meet the child. Because Sammy hasn't been moved because at this point, all the rooms are full. And the plan is, they'll move Sammy to the same room as his wife, Mauza.

“Come, Mom. I accompany down, yes?” zara represents everyone. After getting permission from her husband.

“Thank you, Son. Thank you,” reply Utami.

Both went down there. Enter the elevator and pass through a long hallway, then enter a special door that directly connects them into the IGD.

“There,” point Zara to the last bed.

“Ah, my son ..” Utami sobbed at the sight of the boy who used to be cheerful, now weak on the bed with some injuries on some parts of his body. The most prominent is in the legs. Because in that section there are scrolls with thick objects.

“Don't worry, Mom. Mother's child we've handled as much as possible. He had realized and had time to find his family. But sorry, we gave him painkillers so he could rest. So, don't be bothered just yet, huh?” the female doctor approached them.

“What is the true state of my son, Doc? From his circumstances like this, there is no way he is not why?”

“I reiterate once again, you don't worry. Mother's child only suffered a broken leg injury in this section,” the doctor showed with his hand, “I have also checked his internal organs thoroughly, and Alhamdulillah, Mother's Son did not experience any problems.”

“My son is not completely paralyzed right, Doc?”

“If you see his young age, I am sure your child can recover quickly. Broken bones can connect faster than older fracture patients. But with some notes, must be diligent control to the doctor, diligent taking medication, diligent physio therapy and others as recommended by his orthopedic specialist.”

“Alhamdulillah.” The breathing of the two women in front of the doctor was relieved.

“When is my child transferred to the nursery?” ask Utami again.

“Quickly, awaited soon, yes. We are preparing it.”

“Thank you, Doc,” replied Utami and Zara together.

“Sama-sama Mother, well I stay, yes...”.

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Sammy hissed as he regained consciousness. It took him a long time to gather all the information he had in mind, why was he lying in this place. Like pieces of a puzzle that began to be arranged, then form a memory that gradually clear.

There was unbearable pain in all parts of his body especially in the legs. And Sammy knew what was going on there, so he wasn't surprised when the doctor told him the news.

The doctor explained, in short, he was not completely paralyzed. He can still be given the opportunity to heal and walk as usual again, of course after a few months of consistent follow various kinds of treatment.

It wasn't really what Sammy was thinking right now, but Mauza was the one he was worried about. What kind of husband am I? As soon as his mind continues to curse. Instead of accompanying his wife in the middle of her illness, he added another tribulation. Not to mention the birth and inner bread that he might not be able to give during illness.

“Exactly how many months can I walk again?” ask the doctor who is handling it.

“ Cannot be ascertained how long, but according to who already, someone who suffered a fracture will be able to walk within three to six months. Provided, not too forcing yourself to do heavy work,” replied the doctor explained.

“Old! Which week healed can not?” he said again it sounded bad.

Doctor chuckles, “Great, yes. The energy is still full even though the condition is like this.”

“At home is also like that,” says Utami. The only person who accompanied the boy. Zara said she was going home because she said she couldn't leave her children any longer. “Let's body again high fever, he's still walking, playing continue kayak no pain,” he continued.

“Mashaallah.” The doctor smiled at the silly story. “Males should be tough huh, Mas!”

“Iya, dong!” sammy answered not very responsive. Because his brain is only filled by Mauza at this time. Mauza, Mauza and Mauza.

After the doctor left, Sammy immediately asked the woman, “Where, Bun? Why not come here-here?”

“Iya, yes, Son. O Allah. Patience, Mauza also just healed.”

“Udah contacted yet?” Sammy demands.

“Udah, Darling. Wait a sec. Just rest first. Don't say too much.”

“I don't want to rest if Mauza hasn't arrived,” kekeuhnya.

“Please grab a wheelchair, son!” tell Vita to Umar. There was only Yudha, Vita and Umar because the others had gone home first.

“Udah, don't worry, your husband doesn't papa. She already realized earlier Mama on the phone with Mother Utami,” Vita told her son.

“Bener, no papa?”

“There is a broken bone, but insyaallah immediately improve if diligent control same therapy.”

“Broken?!” peekot Mauza's.

Vita clarifies, “Iya, her legs.”

“What?!” his voice is still rising. Various kinds of problems loomed in his mind. “Come quickly, Mar!” Mauza was impatient when he saw his twin move in a slow motion.

“Antar is he went there Mar, it looks like we need to eat first,” Yudha said and asserted by his son.

They went to where Sammy was. Only the two of them were allowed to enter the room. Alternating with Utami.

“Mana?” mauza asked when the two were in the room.

“Sabar Maemunah!” answer Umar half annoyed, “that room is in the corner.”

“You're the way of the cake of people who haven't eaten a week, Mar.”

“Udah in helpin push even send spit-cepet, you do not know at love profit!” his gerrick.

“Diem lu, Mar. Pain again still also in omelin.”

“Finally you anyway, chatty.”

A moment later, they stopped. Umar opened the curtain and said, “Tuh, tuh, your husband!”

“Sammy ...” said Mauza as soon as she saw her husband.

“Mauza?!” the smile on Sammy's face instantly expanded. He immediately felt much better many times over than before at the sight of the face he had missed. “Za, I miss you, Za..”.

“Cih, again sick really bad thinking kangen,” murmured Umar who of course heard by them.

“All those people go, Za!” drive Sammy to his enemies who can sometimes get along if forced.

“Partially who would want to nemenin you guys cekaka-cepiki? Am I a mosquito repellent? Still mending I see the monkeys dating than see you guys bucin-bucinan. Make enek?!” reply Umar then leave.

The two men did not care what Umar just said. Let's just say he's a real mosquito. Mosquito jumbo.

Mauza now stood up to embrace her husband.

“I'm so worried about you why-why, Sam ... Cepet healed, yes. I promise I won't be sad again.”

“You've read it?” sammy said he meant to ask what gift he would give. He knew the flower would reach the recipient.

“Udah,” Mauza replied, “lagian use event buy flowers all, anyway?”

“Pengen aja, let's be romantic. I never give you a surprise.”

“After giving, life is a bet.”

“I'm not papa, just sick a little. Consider this the sacrifice of my love for you.”

Now Mauza let go of her embrace and asked while looking at Sammy's injured leg, “Tell, your leg ..?”

Sammy smiled mysteriously, “Quiet, only my legs were paralyzed. The other part is not. So I can impregnate you again.”

“Ihhh!” Mauza laughed, almost pushing Sammy's body as usual if the man did not give him a cue immediately.

“Awas! Watch out!” sammy's two eyeballs balled up giving him a warning.

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