His Purpose
73. Emergencies

"Which shop, anyway? How long is it going to be?"

Maria nibbled on her nails while occasionally glancing at the clock. He put the shawl on his shoulder restlessly. Gibran hasn't been back in an hour and a half.

Can't bear to wait, Maria got up from the sofa she was sitting on. Better he find Gibran out.

Maria opened the door in a wry manner, she slowly closed the door of her room and began to walk slowly from there, a little confused as to where to look for Gibran.

"See if he cheats, I'll cut the anus!"

"Huaaa... so mean, anyway! Koko can't be in another woman's room, right?"

Maria's steps stopped, "Don't Koko again be the same Smelly Fly?"

Inevitably the thought made his breath gasp. His hands clenched with his face ready to explode. If in the comics, maybe his ears are filled with smoke billowing.

"Eeeuuhh ... ridikkasaan ...!" his screams while stomping his feet.

He continued to step while continuing to grumble. His mouth curses Gibran, who he thinks is playing with fire behind him.

Men, out the night in secret, what else do you want other than to play women?

"I've satisfied him these few days. Why is Koko still looking for another one? Is he unhappy with my service?"

"Sucks. My body is even sexier than Morena Morena's. Ahhhhh!" Maria punched and kicked the air in front of her.

As he turned almost to reach the elevator, his legs suddenly stopped. Maria stared for a while while making sure.

"Lho, Koko?" whispered half astonished.

Maria rubbed her eyes to see more clearly. And that figure is indeed Gibran, the man who has been the target of his anger, is now sitting on the floor with alarming conditions.

Kontan ran to the husband. "Shop!"

"Jeez .. geez .. what happened!"

"Coko, relax!"

Mary stared worriedly at Gibran, who was breathing deeply, and the man seemed to have difficulty drawing oxygen. His hand squeezed his chest tightly, leaving Maria even more terrified as Gibran looked like he was dying.

"Cococo? Koko can hear me?" Mary patted both sides of Gibran's face. But the man seemed unfocused and as if sucked into another world.

"Shop! Its me. Hey!"

"Gosh, what happened to you? What am I supposed to do? Why are you like this?" Maria panic. He was in the fog, spreading his eyes, trying to find help.

"Oh my God, how is this ..."

"Nick's. Is correct. I need to call Nick."

But then Mary remembered, "But I don't have a cell phone ..."

Especially Gibran. Maria saw the man's cell phone lying on the nightstand. There was no other choice, Mary had to take Gibran to the room now.

Trouble Mary wrapped Gibran's arm around his neck, trying to get the man to stand up. The two walked over and almost fell down a few times. Not infrequently Mary grimaced when she had to collide with the wall because Gibran's body was often hollow.

Mary threw Gibran's body into the bed as soon as she reached the room, her breath gasping over Gibran's sweat-filled head. Quickly he grabbed his phone and made a call to Nick.

Right on the ring the two men picked her up, "Hello, Madam?"

"Nick, come quickly. I mean our room. Looks like Koko had a heart attack, Nick .. I'm confused about how to get here ... quick .. I'm afraid Koko is okay ..." Maria panicked with a sobbing.

"Shop!"

Maria squealed as a pair of hands pulled her waist from behind. Mary turned her head and found herself sitting on Gibran's lap.

The man hugged her tightly, too tightly that it felt as if Mary's stomach was almost crumpled. With breath still puffing, Gibran drowned his face behind Mary's back.

"Cococo? What was? Hey? You hear me?"

Mary turned to grab Gibran's head to see his face. The man started to focus a little. He returned Mary's gaze, but the founder was still so worried. Gibran was desperately enduring an inexplicable pain. And strangely, Mary's heart was pulsating watching this.

"City .. hiks. What happened ... Why are you like this? Actually Koko finished where it was ..."

Maria put her phone back in her ear, "Nick, you'll be here soon, yeah. I wait!" Tut's. Mary ended the call.

He then focused on Gibran who seemed dazed with his surroundings. Maria couldn't help herself from crying. Gibran why? What the hell's going on? Where did he get to be like this?

The above questions continue to fill Mary's head. A few minutes later Nick arrives with a man who is thought to be a doctor.

Maria immediately stepped aside to let the doctor examine Gibran, lifted the man's leg up to about 30 inches higher than his head, then tilted Gibran's body as he was about to vomit.

Maria stared anxiously as Gibran gradually calmed down and breathed normally.

"How, Doctor? My husband is fine, right? Why is he like that?"

The doctor who did not know his name sighed, his face quite sweaty after a moment ago trying to calm Gibran down.

"Lucky I got here on time. Your husband has a severe shock that triggers his entire nerves to not function properly. His heart rate also increased uncontrollably, while his pulse weakened further. Generally the heart rate and pulse occur simultaneously. To overcome this disorder I suggest your husband do a direct examination to a heart specialist. Usually, there will be several stages of therapy. It's very dangerous to let."

Mary covered her mouth with both hands. He glanced at Gibran who was lying weakly on the bed. The man was unconscious, but his breathing was much more normal.

"Ambulance is coming soon. We'll take him to the hospital for further treatment" the doctor continued.

Maria was unable to make a sound, she immediately approached the edge of the bed and grabbed Gibran's hand which was still a little cold and damp with sweat. Maria sobbed rubbing the man's face, her mouth shaking trying to minimize crying.

"Koko .. why can you be like this .. hiks. I'm afraid .. I hope you're okay, hiks ... don't leave me. please hold on ..."

Nick who saw it looked down. Looks like he knows what made Gibran go into shock. There is one chance Gibran has also experienced something like this. And now the man is experiencing it again. I don't know what the trigger is, he'll find out soon enough.

Not long after Nick got word the ambulance had arrived at the hotel lobby. It was proven that moments later the medics entered and immediately moved Gibran to the top of the gurney.

Watching that Mary's cry became even more unstoppable. He quickly follows the paramedics intending to follow Gibran, but Nick suddenly restrains his shoulder.

"Mrs, I beg you to calm down. Sir must be fine. You better change your clothes before you catch up with Him. I'll have the driver drive you to the hospital."

And then Maria realized she was just wearing a kimono without any underwear. Luckily the scarf covered his chest which could have been clearly visible.

But there is one reason Nick can guess what activities Maria and Gibran did before this. Their room was a mess, plus Maria had yet to clean up her lingerie under the bed.

He was too panicked to think of anything but Gibran's safety.

"But, Koko ..."

"I'll be going to the hospital right now. You will follow. Yea?"

Maria seemed to be silent. Before he answered with a heavy heart. "alright. But please tell me whatever's going on."

Nick nodded, after which he ran away leaving Maria still trying to calm her anxious throbbing heart. I hope nothing happens to Gibran.

Without all knowing, Bagas leaned back to watch Gibran being put into an ambulance. The corner of his lips twitched briefly, "Bas weak," he said then passed from the lobby.