Let the Heart Choose
Chapter > 43

Nadia and Andra came out of Satria's room, both able to breathe a sigh of relief because Zaskia's condition would soon recover. They decided to go to the nursery of her little daughter who was not far from Satria's room.

There was no chatter, only silence accompanying their steps to the ward where Zaskia was being cared for. Both are busy with their own thoughts.

Nada looked for Zaskia's room, but when she got there. There was no child there, the bed was empty. Looks like no one has occupied it yet.

Tone starts panicking, so does Andra. She immediately went to the post nurse guard, While Nada set foot down the ward until ...

Tone saw a nurse carrying a toddler, it seemed like she was familiar with the little child she was carrying.

She immediately stepped closer to the nurse and patted her on the shoulder, as the nurse turned around.

"Mother" said Zaskia lirih.

The clear eyes of her little princess glazed over, it seemed that she was extremely frightened. Without wasting any more time Nada immediately grabbed Zaskia from the sibling.

"Zaskia, I'm sorry Mother is son." Nada grabbed her little Princess who was in the sis sling's arms.

Her daughter, who was still weak, felt guilty for leaving her at home. As a result of his ignorance Zaskia became ill.

Andra was relieved that Nada had met Zaskia, she immediately ran here because one of the sisters said that Zaskia was fussy and was taken to walk with the other sisters.

Andra immediately ran over small, approaching them.

"Thank you Sus" Andra said, throwing a smile.

"Together Sir, Ma'am. Zaskia's room over there, I'm resuming my duties again." The nurse's index finger led to a room not far from where they stood, then stepped away.

"Zaskia with Mother first, I want to go to Sister Alif for a while" said Andra dyed the head of Zaskia and Nada alternately.

Tone still does not respond to all the gentle attitude of Andra, the more gentle Andra's attitude to him, his heart just crumpled.

Even though his heart was crushed, Nada still tried to be ordinary. As if nothing happened between them, quite Alif who is sensitive to the circumstances because of his frequent he saw the treatment of his father to his Mother.

Not with Zaskia, she had to be a cheerful child and be free from all sorts of pressure. Nada did not want to fail in taking care of her son for a second time.

Nada held Zaskia and tried to calm her down, slowly she stepped away from Andra who was still standing looking at Nada.

He knew, however hard he tried to grab Nada's feelings back. If his wife can't accept it now, she will one day be accepted back. Although I don't know when.

Andra stepped into the HCU room, a special room where many patients were treated intensively. The person said the room was sterile and no patient should be taken care of by the family.

There are special nurses to take care of these patients, so the family can only wait outside the room.

The room was quite spacious, but seeing many people sitting on the outskirts of the room made Andra think hard. It turns out what he heard was true.

Andra passed by several people who were rolling out mats on the side of the road, right next to the HCU room. Maybe because the rules did not allow them to enter, so they chose to sit on the side of the road.

Actually Andra hesitated to enter, but he wanted to see his son's current condition. He could not bear to leave Alif alone in the room.

Andra put aside her insignificant thoughts, she entered the room. Whether the decision of the sisters may or may not, Andra should be able to see her Son even if only for a moment.

"Sorry sir, where are you going? This is the sterill room, so no one can enter, "a nurse said.

"I want to see my son, just for a moment" Pinta Andra said.

"Begging his cooperation sir, inside are also many patients with severe illnesses and their families waiting outside. You can come in if the nurse calls," the nurse explained.

"Sus, please. Inside my son alone, his condition was critical. I beg you for just a moment" Pinta Andra with teary eyes.

The nurse was touched to see Andra's plea, and she finally allowed Andra inside.

Andra followed the steps of the nurse who stepped through the row of beds that were only limited to white mosquito nets.

In this place is more terrible than the previous treatment place Alif, Many patients groan in pain. And no one took care of them, not even a precious nurse beside her.

Andra's heart was sliced to see all this, how the condition of his son later when treated in a room like this.

Withholding his condolences Andra tried to ask,

"Sus, why can't anyone be cared for by their family?" ask Andra lirih.

"This is a sterile room sir, sometimes families who wait often go in and out of the room and they do not know what virus is attached to their bodies, and inside is also not allowed to use a cell phone. So there is no radiation stream contaminating this room, any incoming nurses will also be dressed specially" Sister explained in detail.

Andra just nodded her head softly, her eyes still continuously monitoring every corner of the room. When he realized, it turned out that in each mattress there was a complete tool beside him.

Such as heart detection devices and some other tools attached to the chest and index finger of the patient. He was also newly realized, the patient was also divided between men and women.

After a few steps, he finally arrived at where Alif was lying. Here Alif seemed to suffer once, Andra could not bear to see it.

On his nose was an oxygen hose, not to mention the hand that was put on the infusion, and so many wires were put on his chest.

Not to mention the thick circular bandage on his head and some other body parts, if possible. For sure he would prefer to replace Alif at this time.

"What did his sister hit?" ask Sister.

"The car, when he crossed, did not see the road" replied Andra peri.

If only he had been honest with Nada earlier, it would have been nothing like this. He should know how much he loves Nada.

He always could not bear to see Nada grieving, often Andra saw that Alif was more concerned with the feelings of his Mother than himself.

Andra's eyes glazed over, without her noticing her tears drenching her cheeks. He was very sorry for not being able to understand what Alif meant.

In fact, he openly defended Kinan and cornered Alif, even though he knew last night his mother was sad because of the same person.

Andra stepped closer and tried to grab Alif,

"Who told him to come in?"