HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race

HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
202. Ambulances


Hanaria entered the canteen of the state police office, she stood for a moment sweeping her gaze across the desks and seats that had been inhabited.


A moment later, Hanaria smiled her smile, not too difficult for her to find Willy in the middle of the canteen visitor.


Willy's appearance is always neat, with his hairstyle and dress code, no less neat with the servants of the country who are athletic. Even her husband looks more conspicuous with his well-groomed clear skin. If so, how could Hanaria turn to another heart.


Smiling to herself, Hanaria stepped in closer to where Willy was focusing on the laptop in front of him.


Willy turned his head with a shocked face, as his left shoulder was gently touched by someone. To him, only his mother and father, as well as his twin brother Billy, dared to do the same to him.


"Hana, apparently you," said Willy, upon seeing Hana standing behind him and unraveling his warm smile.


"Let's sit down first" Willy pulled a chair beside him and let his wife sit next to him.


"You seem to be very busy" Hanaria said, after sitting comfortably beside her husband Willy glancing at her husband's laptop.


"Yes, of course. And for your sake I'm willing to leave the office and keep doing my job here" Willy said teasingly as he rolled his eyes.


"Of course I've killed my husband, you've proved it because you want to linger here waiting for me, to spend six glasses of juice," said Hanaria replied to the husband's temptation, while pointing at empty glasses that leave a little juice on the bottom.


Hanaria's words made Willy smile more widely, he recalled the reason why he drank the glasses of juice bagged alone.


"Where is Margolius Ondes? I didn't see him coming with you here?" asked Willy who suddenly remembered the lawyer of his wife, while looking around.


"Mr Margolius Ondes is meeting with another client right now, so he leaves you a greeting" Hanaria explained.


"Alright, I actually want to have a little chat with him, but it's okay, later I'll call him and make an appointment to meet," Willy said with a face seen thinking about something.


"Would you like to eat here or should we find somewhere else?" asked Willy to make an offer.


"Here you go, I'm hungry" said Hanaria.


"All right then. Here, you can choose the menu from the list," Willy then presented a menu of food items with paper and pens.


Hanaria's concentration was interrupted when her phone suddenly went off. He placed the pen he was holding on the paper he had just written a word.


"Who's calling?" willy asked curiously, looking at Hanaria's face that was staring at the screen of her flaming phone.


"Call from the hostess Sundayana," Hanaria said staring back at Willy. A thousand questions crossed his mind, not usually Firlita call using her mother-in-law's house phone battery.


"Hallo Fir," said Hanaria, holding tightly to the phone attached to her earlobe.


"Hallo miss Hanaria, I'm bi Narsih," heard aunt Narsih's voice from across the phone line with hunting breath.


"Yes bi Narsih, what's wrong?" tanya Hanaria tried to work positively.


"I'm sorry Miss Hana, I actually called Ms. Sundayana, but she didn't pick it up, maybe she was busy. So I-I was forced to call Miss, just" said aunt Narsih hanging her words, hesitating to deliver the news she brought. But this was a very emergency, he couldn't possibly delay it.


"Say Aunt, what's wrong? Later I will convey it to Madame Sundayana when I was in the office," said Hanaria calmly.


"That's Miss, Miss Firlita-," Aunt Narsih's words again interrupted, her tone now sounding vibrating, her throat feeling choked when she wanted to continue her sentence.


"Just say Auntie! Don't scare me!" Hanaria's voice immediately rose, he increasingly felt that something was wrong was happening at the hostess Sundayana's house when the housekeeper called his adoptive sister's name.


Hanaria's tense face did not go unnoticed by Willy who had been watching her since. I don't know what news his wife heard, until her facial expression looks unsightly.


"N-nona Firlita just fell down from the top floor. H-hurry up, miss, I-I'm afraid Miss Firlita will not be helped." explained aunt Narsih faltered, fear still enveloping her.


Hanaria's knee immediately felt limp, her cellphone attached to her earlobe just fell to the floor, because her power was suddenly lost.


"What happened to Hannah?" willy asked worriedly while embracing his wife's back so as not to fall from her seat.


"Firlita, she-, she fell from the top floor of the hostess Sundayana Willy" Hanaria said with her almost crying voice.


"But you haven't eaten Hana yet" Prevent Willy from worrying about his wife's condition.


"I'm not hungry anymore. How am I supposed to eat when my sister's dying Willy?" Said Hanaria holding back her cries with all her might.


"We've got Hana's ambulance, there's no way we can get Firlita to the hospital quickly with our car," without waiting for his wife's answer, Willy immediately called the family's hospital.


After he finished calling, Willy crouched down to pick up Hanaria's phone, which had fallen free on the cafeteria floor. He immediately dialed the number on the incoming call on Hanaria's phone.


"Hallo, home of the family residence of the mistress of Sundayana Alhandra Liem," a woman's greeting was heard from across the phone.


"Auntie, it's me, Willy. Soon there will be an ambulance there to take Firlita to the hospital," Willy said.


"And one more, try to call madam Sundayana, so that she can follow her daughter-in-law to Agatsa Hospital," said Willy.


"Okay, Mr. Willy, thank you." said Aunt Narsih from across the phone.


After hanging up the phone, Willy immediately approached Hanaria who was paying her bills at the cashier.


"You done yet?" ask Willy to his wife.


"Yes." said Hanaria.


"Well, we're going straight to the hospital right now," Willy handed over Hanaria's cell phone he was holding, after which the two rushed out of the canteen towards the parking lot.


In the car, not a word came out of Hanaria's mouth. Every now and then Willy glanced at his wife who was sitting tight and staring blankly ahead. Willy could feel the worry Hanaria was feeling, which was why he kept silent, trying to concentrate fully on his drive so that he could arrive at the hospital immediately before the ambulance that brought Firlita.


A wiuu! A wiuu! A wiuu!


Just as Willy parked his car, the sound of ambulance sirens burst into the hospital area.


Hanaria got out in a hurry from the car, with a quick run she approached the ambulance. The nurses swiftly took out Firlita who was lying helplessly on the patient train. Willy ran after Hanaria.


"I'm sorry Miss Hana, we have to take her to the action room immediately" one of the nurses said.


"Please do your best for my sister," said Hanaria who began to tear up. He looked at Firlita who was bleeding in the area of her head, while an oxygen device was installed in her nose to help her breathe.


"Okay Miss" said the nurse. With a quick movement, the nurses pushed the carriage of Firlita patient while running.


Hanaria also chased after him at Willy's side. Firlita opened her eyes a little, her gaze made Hanaria's cries explode, unable to bear the turmoil of sadness in her chest mixed with worry and fear of unwanted things happening to her foster sister.


Right in front of the action room door, Firlita's weak hands waved, gesturing to stop while continuing to stare at the face of Hanaria who was chasing after her that the nurses had brought.


"Sister," called Firlita in her weak voice.


"Miss, you're called," said a nurse giving Firlita a chance to talk.


"Tell me, why did this happen to you, Filita?" tanya Hanaria tried to stop her crying so that her voice was clearly heard by Firlita.


"Ma-he-n-dra-, she's y-ng do-rong-ku sister," said Firlita faltering.


Hanaria tried to hold back the anger in her chest when she called Mahendra's name, she touched Firlita's bloody temple, while still listening to Firlita's words well.


"Di-a ma-rah, sa-at ta-hu a-ku me-ng-am-bil his ram-but di-am di-am," Sambung Firlita again with his weak voice faltering.


"Filita!!" shouted Hanaria, when she saw her sister's head drooping weakly after she finished speaking, her eyeballs were the best, and they looked white.


"Sorry Miss, we have to take her immediately to take action" said a nurse. And a newly arrived doctor immediately entered the action room with the nurses who brought Firlita.


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