
Chaotic, a word that describes Alvi's current situation, the man continued to look at the door of the IGD environment where the girl was being treated by a doctor.
He rubbed his face rough, not caring about the traces of blood that began to dry on his hands and also the clothes he was wearing.
"Bro!" call Devan.
"It's my fault Van," said Alvi, had he not pursued his wife, had he not been so jealous this would not have happened, her maiden would not have run down the stairs.
Devan chuckles, only this time he sees a chaotic Alvino, a man who is always, neatly, a man who never blames himself and thinks himself right.
"Ck, it must be in this century, rarely do you lose yourself," decak Devan tried to melt the gripping atmosphere.
"Lo's connected to his family?" Devan Intro.
Alvi, puzzled, the man's mind was suddenly dead-end and stupid, the shadow of the moment his girl fell down from the stairs still lingered in his mind.
"Where's your phone?" Devan raised his hand. "Ck," Decak the man, checked the canton of trousers that Alvi was wearing, and then took a flat object there, he fiddled with the chemistry teacher's cell phone, which he was tinkering with, alvi hasn't informed Alana's parents.
The door of the IGD room opened, featuring a handsome doctor wearing a typical white doctor suit, seeing that Alvi was approaching him.
"How's my wife doing?" ask Alvi.
"Lo's wife will be transferred to the ward, not yet aware because of the influence of drugs," replied Dr. Angga, doctor trust Alvi.
"Follow me!" the man's orders.
Without much question, Alvi followed the doctor Angga into his room and here he was, in an all-white room with the aroma of drugs out in his sense of smell. The room he always visited, but today it feels different, afraid to hear things he did not want.
"I'm sorry, I can't save your child, the impact on the uterine wall is too hard." Angga said.
What Alvi was afraid of finally happened as well, he lost his little angel-to-be before he could see the angel, not to mention his girl's smile this morning when he wanted a child, making him very guilty.
Doctor Angga gave two sheets of paper Alana examination results. Alvi swiftly examined it and again he was pensive to see it.
"10%?" Lirih Alvis.
"Curettage procedures are rare, but complications occur in Alana. Damage to the cervix and abdominal tissue in the uterine wall makes it difficult to get pregnant again." Obviously the Angga doctor, but Alvi smiled instead.
"10% is a lot" replied Alvi.
"Alvy!" frustrated Angga, the man understood where his friend was talking. "For chemistry teachers and mathematicians like lo 10% is a lot, but not for us a doctor."
"Gue will prove the same to Angga, 10% is a lot, my wife can get pregnant again!" Press Alvi, the man left the doctor's room Angga, carrying two sheets of paper that made his heart shake, how will he face his girl?
Chequelek
Alvi opened the door slowly, and found her girl sitting half-asleep on the brangkar.
"Lt!" call Alana, with teary eyes.
Understanding the situation, Devan comes out of Alana's ward.
Alvi approaches Alana, then kisses her girl's forehead.
"My feet why?"
"We eat yes, after that take medicine." Alvi diverted the conversation.
"Answer me Aa!" alana Bengpak. "My legs why in bandages, why is it so painful in gerakin?" alana's tears broke.
"Crippled? broken bones, huh?" he asked again, but Alvi remained silent, only embracing the girl's vibrating body.
"Sorry Aa" said Alvi.
"Why should the feet, why don't you just take my life." Alana's cries were getting broken, she was embarrassed, and felt useless without legs.
"See what you say Al!" tegur Alvi's. "Your legs are only broken, some days they'll heal."
"It's all because of Aa!" Hit the chest of the man's field.
"Yes, it's Aa's fault, I'm sorry Aa," said Alvi, holding Alana's body, letting the girl beat her.
This new leg, what would happen if Alana found out that she miscarried?
"Sorry Aa Al." It was the only thing that could come out of Alvi's mouth.
***
Getting news of the state of the child, Anin and Kevin went straight home, without rest they went to the hospital to see the state of the child alone.
"Alana." call Anin's mother.
"Alana just slept mother," replied Alvi.
"He's conscious? Alana's okay, right?" Intro Anin's.
"It was Bun, but his leg was broken" said Alvi. "It's Alvi's fault, teledor guarding."
"It's your fault!" press Kevin staring intently at his daughter-in-law. "If you can't take care of him, give him back to me!"
"Mas!" reprimand Anin, here there is nothing wrong, his daughter is careless, and accidents are random things that often happen.
Mother Anin watched Alvi, the corner of her lips slightly raised to see the treatment of the man to his daughter, see from earlier the burly hand was ceaselessly stroking Alana's clumsy hand.
"Clean yourself!" mother Anin's orders, when seeing Alvi's appearance far from neat, even in the hoodie of the man there is still blood.
"But Alana."
"There's a mother." Cut Anin.
Alvi got up from her seat, not going home but going into the bathroom, just removing the gray hoodie that Alana gave her earlier, washing the hands that were still there traces of blood, he said, also straightened her slightly messy hair.
He again sat beside the cage, just as he had continued to wrench his girl's wiggly hand. Actually, he was afraid that Alana would come with her parents, especially the girl continued to say she hated him to sleep.
Alana squirms in her sleep as she feels a springy object land on her cheek, her eyes slowly opening, displaying the figure of the middle-aged woman she yearns for so much.
"Mother feet Alana." His sister, took off her hand violently from Alvi's clutches.
"Your legs will heal, baby, just break."
"Need something? wanna drink?" tawar Alvi's.
"Which father? I'm going home." Ignoring Alvi's question.
"After recovery, we go home to you, for now in the hospital." Soft mother Anin kissed her daughter's forehead.
"I want to go home to my mom."
"Aren't you allowed by Alvi?"
"Dad Alana wants to go home to dad, Alana does not want to go home again." Alana looked at the middle-aged man beside her bundle
"Dance, Aa...."
"Yes we will go home to your father, whether or not there is approval from your husband. But after you've recovered," Kevin flatly said, agreeing with his daughter's wishes.
"Mas!" reprimand Anin, her husband always obeyed the wishes of the princess even though it was wrong.
"Why Anin? mas will not give princess mas to irresponsible people." Glancing cynical Alvi.
Not wanting to muddy the atmosphere, where the husband supported his daughter's wishes which were clearly wrong, Anin took Kevin home.
As quiet as Alana's parents, the girl did not say a single word, the girl who was usually spoiled for her, was now silent.
"Darling!"
"How do you want Aa?"
"Go! I hate it Aa."
...TBC...
Curettage is a procedure to remove tissue from the uterus.
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