Grasping

Grasping
The Part 95


The hospital hallway felt far away when tracked with worry. The young man named Sakky paid no heed to his slightly chaotic appearance. His thoughts were on Niar and Yuara.


"Nature ...."


"Mr ...." Yuara cried loudly as Sakky held her fat body. "Mr. .. hua ...." The sound of her crying filled the hospital hallway.


"Honey .. hey, syuuuttt .. this is in the hospital, dear. Can't cry. In anger doctor." Sakky relaxes.


"Mama, Pah ...," said Yuara with a voice almost disappearing into tears.


"Yes. Mama must be fine. Diem well, let the doctor sir is not disturbed when I do not think Beautiful Mama."


"Mama fights the same O. M. Evil, keeps Mama down. Dahi Yua also hurt to be hit by the same Evil Om," the story goes while pointing at the forehead which has a bump and blackish blue bruises. His crying began to subside.


Sakky noticed Yuara's forehead and blew a slow blow. "Well, it'll heal. Papa Sakky's smart and strong girlfriend's aura must be cured."


"Mama, Pah?"


"Beautiful Mama only hurts a little, later also healed like Ara. Now let's take care of the doctor first, we help with prayer."


Yuara dropped her head on Sakky's shoulders. The boy who was still wearing the chaotic school uniform looked sad.


Sakky stroked Yuara's back. "Ara bobok, yeah. Later when we wake up we can see Mama Beautiful."


Yuara nodded softly at the recess of Sakky's neck.


From the opposite hallway appeared Mbok Jamu with a young man walking hastily towards Sakky standing up.


"Oh my God, Le, how's the Fat?"


"Gst ... Sakky doesn't know yet, Mbok. Let Ara sleep for a while. The pity from earlier weeps on."


Almost 30 minutes waiting for Yuara to fall asleep, now the little girl sleeps quietly in Sakky's lap. But during that time no doctor came out of the ICU room. They are still in a worried state.


"An, what's the real thing?" sakky asked to open the conversation.


"I don't know what happened either, Mom. Just a phone call from a new number that Mbak Niar ngabarin dapet calamity and was rushed to this hospital. But, at a glance the story of the person said there were 2 people who wanted to kidnap Ara, Mbak Niar chased the kidnapper and there was a fight until some people came to help but Mbak Niar had fallen unconscious," obviously Ana.


Hearing that Sakky's heart raged, upset, angry over regret and self-blame. 'It's all because of me. Any busy person should take the time to pick them up. I should've turned down the job yesterday from the boss. This is not going to happen.'


The ICU room where Niar is located has opened the door. The doctor dressed in light blue and wearing a mask had come out. Sakky and Mbok Jamu are approaching soon.


"How, Doc?" ask Sakky.


"Niar's fine, isn't it, Doc?" ask Mbok Jamu.


"Quiet, Sir, Buk. I explain for a moment. The upper right arm was hit by a fairly deep blade. The upper part of the temples may have bruises due to impact on the asphalt. For external injuries only that, but I am worried about his psychic condition because until now the patient has not been aware. The external wound is not too severe, the patient should be aware. So, I have not been able to detect how it is. Once the patient is awake, I'll re-examine the situation."


"Astagfirullah, Fatty." Mbok Jamu sobbed to hear the explanation of the doctor just now. Sakky rubbed his face in a rough motion. His regret deepened.


"But, what's the situation, Doc?" ask Mbok Jamu.


"Lumayan is worrying, but Ibuk and Mas are calm, don't panic. Let's help pray that the Mama will soon be awake."


"Okay, I'll stay a while. Inside there is a nurse. Excuse me."


After the departure of the doctor, the bodies of Sakky and Mbok Jamu again softened. The doctor's description just did not make their hearts loose, it was still haunted by panic.



The middle-aged woman sitting in front of Yusha looked towards her son. "How bad?"


"All of a sudden, Yusha's thinking someone."


Vivian took a deep breath. "That's not sudden, but almost every day you think of him" Vivian said.


"But this time it's different, Ma."


"Yushaka, four years passed, only once did you see him. But to this day you still think of Niar. If you can't go back, please let him go and let him go with the man. Try to open your heart to other women, who knows you can forget about Niar. You said she was happy with her new husband. Move on, son. Rise with a new leaf. And for guilt, not only do you feel guilty, you regret everything that happened. But God has said that everything has to be this way, we can do nothing. Maybe by giving Niar your heart can be airy."


"Yusha wants that too, Ma. But God tortured Yusha with longing mixed with regret. I don't know when or how to live the day like before. Yusha's heart desperately wants Niar, but he looks happy with his new family. Is this karma after Yusha squandered Niar's existence? Now I have to be tormented with my feelings all this time."


"Saran Mama, try once again you meet him and apologize earnestly. Let him go when he's happy with his new life."


Yusha was unmoved with a frowning forehead. Thinking of her mother's words. Should he set foot on the beach of Ujung Kulon Square and meet Niar again?


About two years ago he had returned to the city where Niar lived, but at that time again he witnessed the scene that made his heart scatter dust, and he was still in the dust, seeing Niar with Sakky is also a small child who managed to make him misunderstand.


Thought Niar had been happy with his new family, so he decided to go without seeing the woman who until now was still the owner of his longing.


"One Sunday Yusha tried to come back to see him. This time Yusha must have met and talked directly to him. If he has to let go, Yusha will sue him. Hopefully that way Yusha's feelings can be calm and can sincerely let him go."



"Sir, I don't feel good, do I?" sumiati.


"Same, Mom. From the morning, my feelings were not good either. The same thought of Niar and Ara. Why yes? Did something happen?" reply Mr. Bejo.


Sumiati. "Hopefully nothing happened, yes, sir. What's the number until now can't be contacted again?"


"No, Ma. I try to keep going but the number is not correct. Niar is usually not late for our news. It's been almost two days not calling."


"Mom's more worried, sir."


"We pray that Niar and our grandchildren will be fine."


From year to year Sumiati's condition quickly improved, the middle-aged woman was already speaking normally. Only his body condition was still not fully recovered.


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After this what will happen? Guess yourself ya🤭 Glad to play guess with you guys, let greget.


After this there was a surprise. Looking forward to the next surprise ya🤗


If it's loose later I'll continue tonight too. But if there's no time, we can continue tomorrow.


Thank you and greetings from Akak Mei🙏😘