I'm taking back mine
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Meanwhile, Samudra looked at his son who slept asleep on a mattress in his room.

"You must produce for your father this Raksa," muttered Samudra.

This is how the original Samudra, he did not sincerely love his wife and children. All this time he pretended to be good in front of his wife and family. The ocean is a bastard who will justify everything for money. But this time he seems to run out of sense to be able to get his wife's money because he believes his wife has a lot of savings.

"Just go to mommy once, huh? who knows, you have an idea" muttered Samudra immediately contacted his mother.

{Hallo, ma.}

{Iya hello, where's the money?}

{Not found, Sam nelfon mama for nanya siapatau mama have an idea, Sam do not know what to do again so he can get the money Nabila, which 20jt marinade already for the party.}

Yes, the money given by Nabila of 20 jt is actually Samudra not used to increase capital but for his mother's birthday party.

{Mama do not want to know Sam, mama need money at this time.} insist mama Samudra.

{Iya Sam knows ma, but want to get money from where? Mama will know for herself what salary Sam dicafe and also it's partly Sam kasi to mama loh,} said Samudra.

Samudra is only a manager at a cafe that he recognizes as his own to his wife and family because the cafe owner is outside the city. Samudra lied to say that he owned the cafe so that Nabila would marry him and Samudra used Nabila, for approximately 4 years they married Nabila who spent more money from buying a house, daily needs until buying a motor used by Samudra. Samudra gives a living on Nabila 1 jt a month on the grounds of cafe income is not how new pioneering.

{Mama has an idea, Raksa is with you right?}

{Iya ma, this Raksa again sleeping.}

{Good, you wait there.}

The ocean was waiting at home like her mother had said.

***

Meanwhile, Nabila who just arrived home because she was trapped suddenly felt short of breath. His feelings suddenly did not rue.

"Astagfirullah, what is this?" muttered Nabila grimacing.

Clara who happened to have not entered her house saw Nabila who like to endure pain quickly approached.

"Astagfirullah, Mba Nabila why?" ask Clara to panic.

"Shesak," replied Nabila dotted.

"key.. Which house keys, Ma'am?" tanya Clara intends to get drinking water for Nabila.

N when I was unable to speak. It makes Clara panic.

"Tolooong... Tolooong," cried Clara, hoping that someone would hear her in a housing complex that was quite quiet.

Hope Clara was granted there was a car stopped in front of Nabila's house. Clara ran and asked for help.

"Please.hiks.hiks please," said Clara began to cry.

Someone got out of the car that turned out to be his boss at the office.

"What's the matter Clara?" ask Galaxy

"Sir Gala... Sir please mba Nabila shortness of breath," said Clara again ran to Nabila who already looks very pale.

"Oh Allah, why? Hiks hyks." Clara was confused as to what to do.

"Sir, please." said Clara pleading with the Galaxy and a man about 40 years old who had been standing nearby and Clara recognized the man who came with the Galaxy, she was Clara's previous boss, and Clara's boss, Pramudya Revelation.

"Pak revelations please," said Clara pleading.

Without speaking, Wahyu immediately lifted Nabila's body and took her to his car.

"Gala, open the door" said the Revelation sir to his son.

"Yes, Pa," replied the Galaxy doing his papa's orders.

"Gala, let's hurry in," said Mr. Revelation growled to see his son slow moving.

"Let's go in, too" the Galaxy asked Clara, who nodded.

The galaxy drives its cars at above-average speeds, fortunately the road doesn't get stuck so they can quickly get to the hospital.

"Susters... Sisters... Please," cried Pak Wahyu who was holding Nabila whose consciousness had begun to thin.

Some sisters come pushing the brangkar and immediately the revelation pack laid Nabila to the brangkar. They follow Nabila who will be brought IGD room.

Clara paced in front of the IGD room while hugging the Nabila bag that she had taken because she fell on the floor when Nabila began to shortness of breath.

"Hopefully Nabila is fine."

"Is he often like this?" ask the Revelation.

Clara fell silent and looked towards the Revelation sir.

"No, Sir. Just this time Mba Nabila like this," replied Clara sadly.

"But did he choose a history of illness?" ask sir Revelation increasingly curious.

"I don't know, sir. Mba Nabila also never told me about health problems," replied Clara.

Mr. Revelation no longer asks only answers with a nod of the head. While the Galaxy is thinking about this event a good start for him.

"It doesn't seem as difficult as I thought," Inner Galaxy.

"Hmm, Mr. Revelation and Mr. Galaxies thank you for your help. If it wasn't for you I don't know what the fate of Mba Nabila would be like" said a grateful Clara.

"Together Clara, I happened to pass by to check the condition of the house at the end of the complex but heard someone asking for help so we stopped" said Mr. Wahyu.

Galaxies are more silent because he thinks all have been represented by his father.

The doctor came out of the IGD room.

"How's my brother doing, Doc?" clara asked impatiently.

"Thank God the patient is fine, but the patient still has to be assisted breathing hose so for a while the patient will be treated." The doctor explained Nabila's condition.

"Alright, Doctor. Do your best for my sister" said Clara.

"Of course we will do our best for our patients, then we should take care of the administration for the treatment room so that the patient can be immediately moved and rest well."

"Yes, Doc. I'll be there soon" replied Clara quickly.

"I'm sorry, then" said the doctor then passed leaving the family of his patient who was still in place.

"mmm.. Sir can I ask for help?" clara asked doubtfully.

"Say what's up Clara?" ask the Revelation.

"I can leave Mba Nabila for a few minutes? I want to go to the administration department for the Nabila treatment room" said Clara.

"You come in to meet Nabila, let me take care of the administration," replied Wahyu.

"But, Sir..." Unfinished Clara spoke sir Revelation suddenly cut her off.

"Here, this is also my responsibility because he works in my company" said Mr. Wahyu.

"Alright, thank you. I'm sorry to see Mba Nabila." saw her boss nod Clara passed into the IGD room.

Clara's eyes began to glaze over when she saw Nabila who fell asleep with an oxygen hose in her nose, an infusion hose in her hand and several other tools attached to Nabila's body that Clara herself did not know what its function was.

"Nabila MBA?" call Clara lirih.

Clara was unable to say the words she was currently doing just staring at Nabila with a sad look.