Kiss Me
I'm waiting for you

At half-six a.m., Arkana was scheduled to perform surgery. Several specialists have started arriving, while Arkana has been prepared in the operating room.

Anwa was still with puffy eyes, accompanied by Mima Jingga and her husband, sitting right in front of the entrance of the operating room, often the door was open when her heart was beating fast.

He did not sleep until this morning, he did not eat. Can you imagine when half of our souls are helplessly drooping, between the threshold of death, what is on our minds?

Anwa occasionally wiped her tears, the operation had already been running for two and a half hours. There was still no sign of the operating lights going out. Thousands of words of prayer for her husband's salvation were unceasingly uttered from her lips.

"Wa" said Zurra, and handed Anwa bread and a cup of warm tea. "It will be, you haven't filled anything from last night, baby Wa," Zurra said.

"Thank you Ra .. I will eat" he answered and put the bread back on his side.

Zurra only shook her head glancing at the Mima who was only gesturing with her eyes. Not long after Papa Fajar and Mama Cha Cha came, after several times unconscious, Mama Cha Cha finally strengthened himself. Annaya who just arrived from Jogja along with Om Aby and Aunt Arumi and Kala.

The mother of her husband hugged her very tightly as if they were mutually reinforcing. Their bodies were both trembling with tears. Two women who were both very affectionate towards the man who was struggling to live in the room.

Almost three and a half hours, the operating room lights went out, accompanied by the opening of the door. All stand up.

"Doc?" anwa's question was almost inaudible.

The specialist nodded, then said,

"Operations that we do succeed," said the doctor, "but .. we are still observing the patient further, because ... we hope the patient gets through it."

"Can you go into more detail, Doc?" anwa said, although there is a sense of relief because this operation was successful, but as Anwa knows, brain injury surgery is a surgery with a fatal risk level.

"Patients are still struggling Mom, we hope the effect you're worried about doesn't happen, let's both pray, for the patient to go through his critical period."

"Do you mean, the possibility that we talked about yesterday could have happened?" papa Fajar said.

"What is Pa likely?" ask Mama Cha Cha.

Dawns speechless. "What is Pa likely?" mama Cha Cha's birthday again.

"The worst possibility is that Arkana will go into a coma or she will come to her senses with paralysis" Fajar said.

The heart of a mother who could accept this reality, Mama Cha Cha stepped back with tears unraveling.

"Mama .. help Anwa yes, help Anwa strengthen herself Anwa to make Arkana back again like it used to be ... Mama, we don't give up, there's still another possibility Ma, Arkana must be able to get through this," Anwa said, wiping away her mother-in-law's tears.

At times like this, no one will accept the situation, but by crying will not change the situation, what is needed is to strengthen each other, and believe all can be passed.

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Yes, Anwa must play an important role here, she must be stronger than anyone, her husband is struggling to live. In addition, he also has to think about the baby in the womb. Anwa must try hard for the sake of her little family.

Anwa believes happiness will return to the middle of her small family. Anwa entered the room, visiting her husband who was still attached with a lot of medical equipment.

Anwa grabbed her husband's hand, peeked at the man's forehead, stroked the gentle face of her husband.

"Hi Ar ..," she said. "Heard me?" he asked, "the doctor said your surgery was successful Ar, but you need time to get through this critical period .. You know Ar, I'm definitely waiting for you ... want as long as you sleep in this place, I will wait for you .. later we go home together."

"The doctor said in a few hours if your condition is stable, you can move to the ward .. I really want you to be brought to Jakarta, so it's easier for everything."

"Ar, said the doctor earlier after passing this period there will be two possibilities that will occur, first you are in a coma somehow to how long, second you will suffer paralysis ... whatever happens next you have to be sure that I'm always there for you Ar .. me and our son." Anwa's eyes began to glaze over.

"Mama is very worried about you Ar, maybe more than my worry, sad I saw the mama earlier, so you have to be spirit yes."

Slowly Anwa stroked Arkana's face once more, rubbing her dry lips that were open because of a hose attached to breathe.

"You know Ar, I never imagined this would happen to us," Anwa began to sob, trying to be strong it's just a theory right now because in reality her heart is still fragile.

"I feel happy I just returned to feel .. like turning the palms of all hands taken away just like that. Just yesterday I felt the warmth of your eyes, your eyes, a gentle caress as you rubbed my stomach, your kisses that sometimes turn wild ...," Anwa sighed.

"Ar ... I miss ...," the woman again sobbed, kissed her husband's palm, put it on her cheek, "wake up Ar. I beg ... I'm not strong like this myself ...." The crying broke again.

The expression of Anwa's newly restrained heart she throws in front of her husband.

"But I have to be strong for you Ar, I will not give up for our family .. No one can separate us Ar, I promise that," Anwa wiped her tears.

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After the big family negotiations, the Arkana family will wait for things to go well and wait for the stability of Arkana, then Arkana will be moved to one of the hospitals in Jakarta.

One week later, Arkana was in a hospital in a private hospital in Jakarta but was still in a coma. Anwa painstakingly took care of her husband from talking to him, listening to prayers, listening to music that Arkana liked, just talking about the beginning of their love, and even talking about their love, or talk to the fetus that is in the womb of Anwa.

Anwa always hopes that in every conversation they have, Arkana will respond even if only a little, but it seems Anwa must be more patient even though for an indefinite time.

***everything will be okay...

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