Gannaya, My Adore

Gannaya, My Adore
Behind Me, All that time?


"What pain is it?" ask Mulan. He stepped towards the bedding of Gana.


Gana smiled shyly. "My asthma is relapsing, Ma'am ... If Dava, what's the pain?"


"Dava has a heart, Ma'am. I think it was soy sauce playing, so it's kind of crowded."


A heart?


Gana. His eyeballs sharpened, he did not expect when he found out the disease of such a small child was very dangerous. Gana looked at Dava who was still in bed. He glanced at the tips of Dava's blue toes and hands.


"City ..." Dava waved his hands at him. Dava smiled with an oxygen hose on his nose. It was as if the child wanted to be approached and hugged.


I don't know why Gana's motherly taste arises. There is a sense of affection and interest in the child. And of course pity.


Gana took off the oxygen hose from her nostrils and rushed up and got the ambush from Mulan.


"Where are you going?" Mulan is shocked, but immediately alert to help Gana who wants to get off the bed while carrying an infusan pole.


"I'm going to Dava, Ma'am."


"But, is she still limp?"


Gana shakes. Showing himself who has healed, but not yet. Swing's voice was still sounding softly from behind his chest.


Mulan holds Gana's arm to help her walk to her son's bed. Arriving at the lip of the bed. Gana sat on the edge, and immediately hugged Dava.


Their hearts clashed with each other. The breath of the two still looked messy. Both are breathing at different rates.


Gana's tears fell. He could not bear to hold Dava's hand which was very pale and blue. Gana is soft-hearted, she will always cry when she knows the people around her are sick.


Especially sick like Dava. This little kid? Already suffering? His mind feels burning. Gana kept tightening her body in that embrace.


Mulan commented a smile looking at the two of them. Mulan must stay strong, she must not look weak in front of Dava. Mulan sat in the chair in front of the nightstand. Watching an unknown person weep over the state of his child. But for some reason, seeing Gana, Mulan felt that the woman was not a stranger.


"City ..."


"Yes, Son. It's Auntie."


Dava is the same. She felt like her mother. Being in Gana's arms, makes Dava calm and serene.


"Excuse me, Mum. The room for Dava is ready." Nurse said. Hearing Nurse's words makes Gana break her arms to Dava.


"Well, I'm here. You should be lying in bed." The nurse bit nagged Gana. He was surprised to find the patient who was on the infusion even went to the bed of other patients.


"I'm sorry, Sus."


"Bak sleep again, yes, his face is still pale. Have you heard of your husband, Mother? Let's wait here" Mulan said.


He remembered Ammar. He glanced towards the corner where there was his bag on the nightstand. "Oh, yes, Ma'am. It's on the way." - Gana.


Mulan nodded. Gana kissed Dava on the forehead and got up. "Ante temenin me." Dava. Gana who sees it, becomes unbearable.


"Dava ..." exclaimed Mulan. He did not want his son to trouble Gana. Dava lowered his gaze. Gana wanted to say yes, but her body also still felt weak.


"Tomorrow Aunty will look at Dava ya."


Dava nodded happily.


The nurse prepared to push Dava's bed into the treatment room.


"What room are you going to, Sus?"


"VVIP Cempaka, Ma'am." replied the Nurse to Gana.


"Please take my son, Sus. I will follow you later." said Mulan. Dava's a good boy, just according. He looked back with great difficulty to wave his hand towards Gana.


"Come, Ma'am. Lie down again." Mulan held Gana's hand towards the bed.


Mulan pulls the blanket up to Gana's belly border. "Where is my husband?"


Gana wanted to get up a little bit to take the bag that was on the nightstand. Mulan takes it and gives it to Gana. Gana reached into the bag and grabbed the device from inside.


And he again breathed heavily. Because until this time, Ammar has not contacted him back. Not wanting Mulan to know she was upset. The woman can only quibble.


"So soon she said, Ma'am." replied Gana. Pretend to open whatsapp application.


"Well, isn't it okay for me to stay alone?" ask Mulan.


Mulan laughs. "Thank you for what? I should be the one who thanks you. Because at that time I found Dava. I don't even love anything." Mulan is ashamed. Gana laughed as she stroked Mulan's arm. "I'm happy to meet Dava. If people say, maybe fall in love at first sight huh."


And they laugh at the same time. "It can be, Mother."


"May I have his wa number, Ma'am?" ask Gana. It just so happens that he is holding the device.


Mulan nodded and mentioned her number to Gana. "If so I stay, yes. Kasian Dava is alone, afraid his father has arrived."


Mulan stroked Gana's hand before it finally passed. But by the time his footsteps reached the treatment room. Mulan ber oh disappointed, because again forgot to ask Gana's name.


"I forgot to keep calling her name. But nothing, later the Mbaknya will nge WhatsApp."


Mulan opens the door to the treatment room and finds Mahendra who has just come lying next to Dava.


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[Ammar, now I am at IGD Harapan Sakti Hospital. My asthma is relapsing. Can you pick me up?]


A short message that Gana has sent five times. But the owner of the intended number, did not reply. The phone was not picked up either.


Gana became worried, afraid that there was nothing with her husband. Because it had been counted two hours, Ammar did not pick up his phone since he had not fainted in the office.


Is that busy?


The infusion and oxygen hoses have been removed from Gana's hands and nose. Now the woman is sitting on the waiting bench, in front of the IGD room. He still hopes Ammar picks him up.


Gana tried to get back to Ammar.


Then.


Gawai who had been leaning on his ear suddenly swung down. He stood up, with a big smile.


Seeing her husband get off in the right sedan car stopped in front of IGD's door. The man immediately opened the rear passenger door with a shaky step. Bending down like I'm gonna hold someone.


"Ammar ..." her face sparkled, for her husband had finally come. At first glance he saw that the chat was not opened. Ah but never mind, maybe Ammar can read without having to open the message first. Mobile apps are different on average.


But suddenly Gana's smile dimmed, when her husband was unconscious with a cry from her.


"Ammar ..." he murmured softly. She looked at her husband's back with a stupefied face.


"Who is that?" tanyakanya.


Because Ammar was nervous and anxious. He did not hear clearly when his name was called.


And when Ammar managed to carry someone and get him out of the car, then turned around.


And.


DEG.


Ammar's heart, lungs and heart stopped moving. The man immediately stared as he wanted to continue his steps into the IGD door. His eyes widened sharply, he gasped to find his wife here.


"Gana .." cried Ammar, until his voice was not heard. The man was half dead.


Gana was silent for a moment. He was gathering his life that suddenly wanted to disappear this very second. His current gaze, was heart-pounding.


"Ammar .." call a woman who is Ammar carrying, in a weak voice. The woman wanted to stroke Ammar's cheek up, but it seemed to be snuffed out. The woman in the carriage immediately closed both eyes.


"I can clear it, Gana. Don't misunderstand me. Wait for me here, Okay!" ammar said with a panicked face. His breathing was chaotic, and his work shirt was tangled. He forgot to ask, why is Gana here?


Ammar passed by with blingsatant steps as he entered the IGD room past his wife who was still staring at him.


"Why did Ammar get to be with Asyifa?" muttered Gana with a half-dreaming face. His eyes stared at the floor with blood that had splattered from inside the car until it entered the IGD room of Ashifa's hand veins.


"So this is the reason, two hours did not reply to the message and picked up my phone? What have you been doing behind my back all that time? And why is Asyifa ..."


His murmur grumbled, Gana again crumpled the upholstered cloth on her chest. The feeling of tightness came back.


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