DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET

DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 206: A SAD CRY


    "Good morning, Mr. Jamil .... This is Irul, Mr. .." said Irul when calling Mr. Jamil, his former leader, who had been considered his own father.


    "Yes, Mas Irul .... What's up, Mas ...?" replied Mr. Jamil who immediately asked him the news.


    "Anu .., Mr. Jamil .... Want to tell ..." said Irul who was still hesitant to convey.


    "What news, Mas Irul ...?!" Mr. Jamil immediately asked, impatiently wanting to know the news.


    "Anu .., Mr. Jamil .... This is Dek Indra hospitalized, sir .." replied Irul.


    "Huh ...?! What pain ...?!" ask Mr. Jamil.


    "Anu .., Mr. Jamil .... Is experiencing kasipan ..." replied Irul who did not want to make a surprise and worry Pak Jamil, only said that his wife was fate.


    "Yes already, it will run out to arrange employees at the factory, I go directly to Rembang" said Mr. Jamil who would certainly tell his wife.


    Finally true too. The day is somewhat near noon, when the hospital bezuk clock is opened. Of course the Regional Hospital is very crowded with visitors, people who will visit family, relatives, neighbors and friends who are admitted to the hospital.


    So too, Mr. Jamil with his wife. After parking his car in the front yard of the hospital, the two of them headed straight for the entrance of the hospital. Come in with a lot of visitors. Of course will find Indra's place in the care of.


    "Where is the room, Kang ...?" ask Juminem to her husband.


    "God .... I didn't ask Mas Irul. For a moment, Jum .., I want to ask the information section first." said Jamil who immediately stepped up to meet the officer who sat in the information section.


    "Mbak, ask ..., the patient on behalf of Ms Indra from Lasem, who was treated in which room, huh?" ask Jamil to the female information officer.


    "Shortly, sir .." said the officer who immediately looked at his computer screen. Then he said, "Still in the ICU room, Mr .... This terrace goes in, straight through the middle."


    "Thank you, Ma'am .." replied Jamil who immediately invited Juminem to continue his path towards the direction indicated by the officer.


    And right, after they walked across several corridors, arrived at the place in question, in the building that contained large ICU writings.


    "What is that, Kang ...? It's got ICU writing on the wall ..." Juminem told her husband.


    "Yes .., right, Jum .... That's space. Ms. Indra was treated there. Maybe Mas Irul is already there, waiting for Ms Indra." Jamil said.


    "Come, Kang .... Let's go in ..." take Juminem.


    "Yes ..." said her husband who immediately stepped in to find the entrance.


    But apparently, after Juminem and Jamil arrived at the door, and will enter, he was forbidden to enter by the officer, the nurse who was guarding at the entrance. The reason is that the ICU room is to treat patients with incentives who experience severe pain and special handling.


    "This we want to distinguish brother .... Her name is Ms Indra, she said she was admitted to the ICU. We came from far away just wondering the condition of our family, Ma'am ..." said Jamil who spoke to the guarding nurse.


    "Sorry, Mr .... To distinguish patients in the ICU can only be one-on-one .... Should alternate. So as not to disturb patients who need serious care" said the nurse on guard.


    "Say we can come in?" ask Jamil again.


    "Patience yes, sir ... one-on-one replacements .... Her lab clothes are limited. Replace with another.


    Jamil and Juminem finally wait in line. Waiting to replace with another difference. And finally, there was also a person from inside the ICU room who came out. He must have visited his family too.


    Then Jamil and Juminem would come in. Want to see the condition of Ms. Indra.


    "Sir, the sandal is dolepas .... Keep wearing those lab clothes first yeah .... Don't stay inside for long" said the nurse near the door.


    Jamil and Juminem are already wearing lab coats. It was as light green as a duck egg. They both look like medics. Then we step into the ICU room.


    But along with that, suddenly there was a sound of crying. The cry of a man.


    "Susters ........ Please Sister ....... Huuhuuhu ..." the sound of crying and asking for help, there must be something from the patient.


    From the end of the room, there was a man running, back and forth towards the nurse's desk, as if in confusion. Juminem who observed forward, realized that the crying sound was from the man who went back and forth to the nurse. He observed several nurses rushing to the patient's place. Including looking at the confused man while crying.


    "Lhoh .., that's Mas Irul, Kang ..." said Juminem who immediately pulled her husband's arm, while wading the crying man.


    "Where ...?" jamil asked his wife.


    "That, Kang .... Come quickly .... Must be Ms Indra there's nothing ...." Juminem instantly pulled the arm of her husband speeding his way.


    And after arriving at the end of the patient, it was true that Irul was busy with the nurses, taking care of the medical equipment attached to the patient. The patient is Ms Indra.


    Irul immediately rushed to hug the body of his boss who was already considered as his own parents.


    "Sir Jamil .......... Huk .... Huuhuhuhu ..." and surely Irul immediately shed his tears. Irul buried his face in Jamil's chest, sobbing unstoppably. Spilled all his pain in Jamil's chest.


    Jamil also hugged Irul, who certainly drifted in the sadness felt by Irul. Jamil let his chest get wet with tears that Irul shed, tears that flooded Jamil's clothes.


    "Prophey, Mas Irul .... The steadfast .... God must have planned the best. We are sad ..." said Jamil while stroking Irul's back.


    "Jin .... Ag .... Ag .... Ag .... Tiiiiiit ...." The sound coming from medical equipment. Signs the patient's heart rate has stopped.


    The two nurses who were there looked confused and overwhelmed. There's something worrying. Must be related to the problem of the patient's condition. The patient's heart stops beating.


    Juminem who witnessed the condition of Indra, stood like a statue. He bit his lips. Signs are worried. But unable to do anything. Only the stone begged Divine Robi, so that Ms. Indra was given healing.


    The two nurses are getting busy. The more confused, the more confused. Jamil and Irul went straight to the nurse. Irul and Pak Jamil also want to know the condition of Indra. They are also worried. Moreover, hearing the medical equipment that detects the heart, the sound is no longer there is a pause. There must be a problem with Indra's condition.


    "How about, Sister ...?!" Irul asked, wanting to know his wife's condition.


    "In the meantime, Mr .... We'll try ..." said the nurse, who had taken a heart shock device, and then touched it to the patient's chest. To give a heartbeat surprise.


    Indra's body was immediately shaken. Surprised by the tool.


    "Jin .... Ag .... Tiiiiiit ...." The sound coming from the medical equipment goes back. But only three times. Then stop again. Signs the patient's heart rate has stopped.


    The nurse again placed the heart shock device on the patient's chest. Back to surprise the heartbeat. Indra's body was shaken again.


    "Jin .... Ag .... Tiiiit ......"


    Just like the one before. The sound of the instrument again showed a heartbeat only twice. And after that, it disappeared again. Likewise, the heart rate chart on medical equipment, already indicates a chart without vibration. It means that the heart of Indra has stopped.


    "How about, Sus ...?!" Irul is certainly very worried.


     The nurse was silent. Not dare to answer. Still checking. Then hold the wrist. Checking the pulse on the neck. Still no reaction.


    After that, a young male doctor came to check. Just touching on the neck.


    "I'm sorry, Mr. .., Ms .... Mrs Indra cannot be helped" the doctor said.


    "Oh my goodness, Dek Indra ......... Hua .., huuuhuhuhuhu ...." Irul immediately hit the body of his wife who was lifeless. Must have been crying all right away.


    "Mk Indra ..... Huk ..., huuuhuhuhu ..." so did Juminem, who immediately knelt down and hugged Indra's body. Juminem was crying too. Of course it is very sad to lose Ms Indra who has been considered like the pox of Melian. He was considered his own son.


    While Jamil who stood on the side of Indra's body, between Irul continued to stroke his wife's face while crying, and Juminem who hugged the abdomen. Even though it was silent, tears were already pouring out. Dika is deep. Indra has helped her family a lot, especially with Melian. For Jamil, he felt that there was too much debt to Indra. But now, Indra has already preceded. Indra has returned to the Khalik.


    "Sir Jamil .... Hua ..., huuuhuhuhu .... Fr Juminem .... Hua ..., huuuhuhuhu .... Indra died Mr. .., Ma'am .... How am I, Mr ...??!!" Irul who stood up, immediately hugged Mr. Jamil again.


    "Mas Irul's .... Why did this happen, Mas ...? Who would do such an abomination ...? What a savage this man ...." Juminem woke up. Hugged Irul. The three of them hugged each other, crying. Weeping over Indra's death. My beloved wife Irul. These three people are very lost. Losing a loved one.


    "I'm sorry, sir, Ma'am .... Allow us to take care of him ..." said two nurses who directly pass the medical equipment worn on the body of Indra, ranging from breathing tubes to help oxygenm infusion of blood, infusion of drugs as well as computer cables.


    After passing all the equipment, then the nurse covered the blanket to Indra's face. Signs the patient is dead.


    "Come, Father ..., Mother .... We're taking this patient to the coroner's department. Later the Father and Mother can communicate with the officer there, how good to bring home" said the nurse who next pushed the patient's bed,


    Irul and Juminem also hold the bed where Indra is pushed by the sisters. And must still cry for the person he pushed.


    Jamil followed behind him, picking up his phone. Jamil contacts Parmo, Irul's sister-in-law. Jamil has a phone number HP Parmo, because Parmo is believed to clean and turn on and off the lights of his home Engkong. Of course Jamil wants to inform the situation of his dead brother-in-law. So that Parmo later conveyed this news to his family, relatives and neighbors.


    "Hello, Mas Parmo ..." Jamil said on the phone.


    "Yes, Mr. Jamil .... What's the matter, Mr ...?" tanya Parmo who must have guessed there were things that Parmo had to do.


    "Mas Parmo, don't be surprised .... This is me in the hospital. There is news .... Ms. Indra was not helped, Mas Parmo .." said Jamil, who informed the Irul family through Parmo.


    "What ...??!!! I didn't hear wrong, Mr ...??!!" of course Parmo was still shocked to hear the news.


    "Yes, Mas Parmo .... This is me still with Mas Irul .... Please prepare the house. Ask your relatives to arrange. While I will take care of that in the hospital" said Jamil who of course immediately told Parmo to arrange everything at home.


    "Please, Mr. Jamil ...." Parmo was immediately overwhelmed, confused, overwhelmed, his mind was overcast when he heard the news.