
"Did you see Miss Zahra?" ask Marvel.
"Nothing."
"It looks like Bu Zahra hasn't come yet."
"Where is he, how could he forget this morning's meeting."
Marvel shook his head, he pulled out his phone and contacted Zahra, but unfortunately there was no answer from the woman.
"How is it, he made his own schedule yesterday."
"Why don't you just do that?"
They looked at him at the same time, Ingrid came in the morning, but why was he alone.
"Zahra can't get in, he's in the hospital looking after Mr. Bian."
They exchanged lyrics, right, wasn't yesterday so noisy with Bian's accident, but why should Zahra, why not just his parents.
"Mom, but this morning there was a meeting, and Ms. Zahra herself made her schedule, how could she not come."
"His presence with a strong reason, can't you explain that?"
Marvel was silent, maybe Zahra was too affectionate with her brother, but she should be professional with her duties as well.
"What's up, what are you thinking?" ask Inggrid.
"No, how's Mr Bian doing now?"
"Still the same, his condition has not improved, please pray for him to recover soon."
They nodded simultaneously, Marvel turned away, so he had to attend the meeting himself.
All right, he had to memorize everything, because there would be no one to help him talk later.
"Mom, if you'll excuse me, I'll have to prepare the meeting."
"All right, take care of everything, you're used to it."
"Okay, excuse me."
Inggrid nodded, Marvel went away from them all, why did Zahra not have time to preach it.
It doesn't seem difficult to just send a message if it can't come, so Marvel will prepare everything itself.
"You go back to your job, don't think about anything else, just focus."
"Good Mom."
Ingrid then left them, today let Inggrid return to the room.
Being in the hospital just makes him restless, there is Kania who accompanies Zahra there, so Ingrid can be a little calmer.
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"How is he doing, Doctor?" ask Kania.
"It's still the same, no change even if it's just a little."
Kania glanced at Zahra, affectionately embracing her and letting the woman embrace her.
"Hopefully in a moment, keep praying don't despair, we try together."
"Why is it this bad?" ask Kania.
"Pray for the end result, hopefully nothing bad will interfere with his life after this incident."
"What does that mean?" ask Zahra.
"I can't say anything right now, we just wait until the patient comes back to consciousness, and I'll re-assure everything."
Zahra wondered if such a doctor could exist, and there was no explanation at all about his patients.
"Let go, let me go, where the guy is so brave he's done all this."
Far away there was the voice of an angry man, he was so excited by all his words.
The three people who were talking looked at him at the same time, there was one man and two policemen there.
"Where is he, where is he?"
"What's this?" ask doctor.
They stopped when they heard the question, Zahra seemed to walk over and sit down, for what reason was there such a commotion.
"Please don't make a fuss, it's the Hospital."
"Where's Bian, where's the guy, isn't he here?"
Kania frowned, Zahra who had sat back up again, the man's question was enough to make them confused.
"Where is he, where is he, say."
"I have to find him."
"What's wrong with Bian?" ask Kania.
The man turned his head, his gaze met, for what the woman asked, would she hinder him as well.
"What's wrong?" reset Kania.
"He's taken my son's life, where he is now, does he have anything to do with you?"
Kania frowned, without saying anything, Kania shook her head, hopefully it was not her son Bian.
Zahra again stood beside Kania, it couldn't be like that, wasn't Bian unconscious inside.
"And who do you mean, this mother's son is also Bian, she's my husband, and now that she's unconscious in that room, she was in an accident yesterday."
"So you're his family, it's great that we meet now."
"But we don't understand your anger."
"Really, don't you know if that guy's car has hit my son's car, and don't you know if my son died from that collision, or are you pretending right now?"
Kania almost collapses if Zahra does not hold him back immediately, what is true is that, their panic with Bian's condition, has made them forget about other things.
Even to find out the chronology of the accident they did not have time to think, so there are other victims of the Bian accident.
"He's in there, let me take his life away."
"Don't you dare."
Zahra quickly pulled the man who was about to enter the room, who she was to the point of daring to say that.
Hurting a person who is clearly helpless is the most wrong mistake, it is impossible if the man before him is insane.
"Don't because she's your husband, you defend her, she's guilty."
"Father is more guilty of hurting him now, would you be satisfied with taking his life?"
"Because lives should be paid for."
"What kind of thought is that?"
"Much of the talk, move away from you."
Zahra was dumbfounded as her body was thrust away without leaving, and the policeman beside her woke Zahra up.
As for one more policeman holding the man, it wasn't too much, and there was no way they would let it go.
"Please take him away, and come back after better," the doctor said.
"Okay, we're sorry for the commotion."
The two policemen pulled the man, though with great difficulty as he continued to rebel.
Meaning after mockery continued to be thrown while he saw Zahra and Kania there, but that did not necessarily make them angry.
"Are you okay?" ask Kania.
"No, Mama herself how?"
"It's fine."
"Sorry ma'am, if you'll excuse me."
"Thank you, Doctor."
The doctor left both of them, and he still had to examine the other patient in the other room.
"Want to come in?"
"No, Mama will sit down."
"All right, just let me in for a second."
Kania nodded, Zahra helped him to sit down, after which he entered Bian's room.
The man was still silent, he was completely like a corpse at the moment, there was no movement whatsoever.
Zahra slightly smiled, a grim smile because of the bad circumstances, until when Bian would be like that.
"Don't you miss me, why are you asking me if you're like this."
Zahra pulled the little chair and sat down, she grabbed Bian's hand, kissed him for a while.
If Bian was conscious, Zahra was sure the man would have brushed his hand away, and it seemed like Zahra wanted that attitude now.
"Wake up, let's fight again, isn't that what makes me even more unable to forget you, don't stare like this, it's not you at all."
Zahra gulped, as her eyes and face grew hot, Zahra kept smiling.
Could it be that if there was no need for a cry at this time, even when Bian regained consciousness, Zahra wanted to remain peaceful without the cry of sorrow.