
I leaned against the wall of the hospital in dismay for how many times I stared at the bone-white door, but, anyone who was in there seemed to linger at home making our worries get bigger every second. While Papa Damar sat in a stainless chair while putting both hands resting on his knees and then covered his face with the palm of his hand. I know the middle-aged man must also be anxious if remembering all this time He always loved my wife.
Cklek!
I hurried to pull this back from the wall and hurried to step closer to Doctor Heru who had just come out of the room My wife was in, Papa Damar immediately followed beside me.
“Doctor Heru, how about the condition of my Wife?” ask the doctor. My heart raced so fast, I even held my breath in tension.
“Wife, you are fine. The puncture wound was not too deep so we did not need to do surgery, but there are many stitches in his stomach, for the next few days the patient can just go home,” explained the Doctor.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I found out that my wife's condition was fine. Thank God that you have kept my wife on this earth. I really can't live without it.
“Thank you, Doctor Heru.” Yes this is the Doker who usually helps check on Anggun while still in this hospital.
“Actually, Ms. Sifa is home, but we keep him in this hospital for fear if until Anggun find out his condition more the patient's face still looks pale and may be shocked by the incident that happened to him. Can I give you a suggestion?” ask Doctor Heru to me before speaking.
“Ya, of course,” sahutku fast.
“Do not make Anggun feel stressed will be many things, Anggun is still in recovery and his condition can drop at any time,” said Dr. Heru.
“Yes, Doctor I know,” I say politely.
“Thank you for helping our family during this time.” I looked at Papa Damar who spoke up.
“It has become my duty, Mr. Damar, so do not hesitate to ask for help,” said Doctor Heru. “I suggest if you want to visit patients try to take turns because the patient is still under the influence of drugs.”
“Good, Doctor,” I told him.
“I, excuse me to go first,” say hello to Doctor Heru to me and also Papa Damar. I nodded my head then Doctor Heru started to pass away.
“Sadam, you just go in first, Papa will give news to Mama Elsa so that She does not feel anxious anymore.”
I directed this hand to turn the handle of the door, swung this hand open the white-painted door slowly I entered into this room, and the smell of the medicine instantly burst into my sense of smell. I focused my eyes on this hospital bed. There my beloved wife was lying weakly with an infusion hose stuck in one of the backs of her hands, I knew her condition was fine but somehow I still felt anxious.
I pulled up the chair near the bed and sat there slowly, My heart was in a great pain at the sight of its present condition, her face still looked pale as if there was no blood flowing through that beautiful face. How shiny. Sifana would usually smile sweetly when she saw my arrival but this time the smile was not seen anymore and made me very disturbed.
“Honey, do you know, I can't breathe smoothly when I see you brought in by the Doctors and Sisters earlier. I just realized that you mean a lot in my life and I'll make sure that woman is in jail.” These tears slowly drip back from the cheeks along with chest-piercing pain. “Darling, I have to go for a while to make sure of something, He has to get the punishment he deserves for daring to hurt you." I peeked at the top of his head for longer than usual.
I've stepped in but I've turned my gaze back to her, my beautiful wife is still closing her eyes.
Outdoors.
"Pa. I'm going to the police station to see the woman" I said after being in front of Papa Damar.
"What do you want?" ask Papa Damar to me.
"I'll do what I'm supposed to do." I really feel difficulty breathing because it is holding back the emotions that have peaked since.
"Go, but don't do anything fatal, Papa will keep Sifana here." Papa Damar hugged me.
"Thank you, Pa. Sadam take Sifa," I told him.
Police station.
A policeman guided my footsteps to the cell where Tasya was. I asked the Police to let me see him myself, and the Police Officer wouldn't mind that.
"You're the new kid in this cell, don't you dare shape me." The sound made my footsteps stop, the direction of the sound came from the cell where Tasya was.
I saw a fat, middle-aged woman grabbing a woman sitting in the cell, she raised her head with the corner of her blood-splitting lips, both of my eyes immediately faded full when I realized that it was Tasya. Yes, Tasya was tortured by other prisoners even though less than 3 hours the woman entered the cell.
Had Sadam Will release Tasya for not having the heart to see his wife tortured by other prisoners. Sadam and Tasya have not officially divorced so they are still husband and wife.