Love on the verge of suffering

Love on the verge of suffering
CDD Episode #156


The operating light has died, and that is a sign that the operation carried out by Kemal has been completed. All who are waiting for Kemal to stand up to see their doctor will listen to what the doctor will say.


Zifa was no less tense with the results that the doctor would give her even walking in a limp, because her energy seemed to have been exhausted.


Not long after a doctor came out with a face that looked very tired.


"Well, what's my son's condition?"


"Dok, what's my sister's condition?"


Ghava and Omar were almost simultaneously asking the same question. While Zifa was about to ask the same thing and her mouth said she had silenced him again.


The woman hurriedly realized there was more right to worry about Kemal, namely papih and his brother.


"Alhamdulillah we can lift the projectile. It takes a long time. Karen's in cartilage, so be careful. The patient's condition is still very critical. And for his healing was also only fifty percent. Hopefully the patient can get through this critical period, and get back to health again" said the doctor, although the news is not too soothing at least Kemal still has a chance to recover.


"Thank you for the hard work of all the teams, we really hope that our son will be healthy again" Omar said, while Ghava and Zifa sat back down. They have not been able to calm down given the recovery that the doctor said was only fifty percent.


Omar was still talking to the doctor.


"It's all my fault, if I don't come out to demand justice maybe none of this will happen" said Zifa with her eyes glazed back.


"If you don't demand justice, pity your Mother and Brother, they will surely be very sad for not getting what he should have gotten" Ghava replied.


The man remained calm. Although in his heart he also rumbled to imagine that his sister gave up fighting to heal.


"What about Abas's condition?" ghava asked, remembering his brother. Omar looked at Ghava who was sitting back with Zifa and Siti.


"The condition of Abas Masi is the same as the last you left. Is this a sign that Papih will lose two children at once?" lirih Omar, his foot stepped towards Ghava and placed his butt slowly beside Ghava.


"Why Papih talks like that, Papih must be strong and Papih must remain optimistic that all this will be fine" said Ghava to give encouragement to the man next to him.


"Papih is too afraid that Papih will lose two Papih children at once, they are wrong, but there is no harm in us providing an opportunity for Abas and Kemal to improve his life again. What should Papih do to keep them with us to correct our mistakes?" asked Omar in a voice that looked desperate.


"There is nothing Papih must do, leave this to God, for all that has power is God. We as his servants can only plan. God still determines it." Ghava rubbed his papih back which looked solid, but not with his heart. His heart was broken to pieces, and the thief was his own wife. The wife he had been defending all this time.


Zifa next to Ghava just kept silent not much different the woman also felt her heart breaking. When she saw the chaos in her husband's family, and what made her was herself.


The four men walked to move to the room where Kemal had been moved to another room, but in a condition that was still unconscious and even critical still not passed.


"Siti, Zifa you go to the cafeteria and buy food, not that you haven't eaten, buy food for all of us. Do not let us wait for Kemal until we forget not to eat, and even later we will get sick. Take care of health so that we can help each other to maintain Kemal. You see, after this I will have a lot of business, from taking care of Mamih to work." Ghava gave two pieces of red money to buy food. Even now it had passed the lunch hour, but they had all forgotten to eat.


"Ingin Zifa said he was not hungry, but that would make Ghava even more sad. At this time Zifa was very sure that the man was sad. Seeing his attitude that was too exclude Kemal.


"Oh my God, don't show me that much sadness." Zifa prayed in her heart, she had seen that Ghava seemed to have realized that Zifa still loved Kemal very much.


The two women left Ghava and Omar with Kemal in Icu's room with so many medical devices attached to his body.


"You owe me the same explanation Papih, who is that woman, it looks like your relationship is very close? And also it looks like he's very close to Kemal?" omar asked as soon as Zifa and Siti went to the cafeteria, following what Ghava had said to find food.


Ghava seemed silent, looking down it was time he had to tell him who Zifa really was.


"Who is that woman, why do you look so close?" asked Omar, who he had been holding back the curiosity of who the woman really was.


"The woman's name is Zifa, she's Ghava's wife, Pih."


Omar was quite surprised by Ghava's reply. "Is... wife? But Papih saw the woman was very worried about Kemal's condition? Did they know each other with your sister?"


"Zifa and Kemal actually love each other. Ghava coming between them" said Ghava, feeling guilty.


Omar was silent again, well in his brain was lined with problems, so he was not surprised again with a series of new problems.


"Is this what made you thwart your marriage to Vienna? And you didn't go home either?" cecar Omar, and retorted a nod by Ghava. It is clear that everything Omar said was true.


Omar moved his head up and down, indicating that indeed the middle-aged man knew the problems between his sons.


"You're big, you don't have to tell me what's good and what's bad. You can distinguish it. And about your relationship, Papih also can not interfere too much, because you must know more about what is good for you and your family and what is bad for you. But what does Zifa have to do with our problems. Is there any connection Zifa has with the mess that's going on in our family?" scowl Omar because the man saw that Zifa was so protected by Ghava.


Ghava swallowed his caliphate violently.


"If Papih alone can be this wise, Papih will also be wise to face the problem of Zifa with Mamih." Ghava was pensive in his bath at a loss as to what he was going to say.


"Well there is nothing wrong with me telling Papih, after all the police will tell what the real motive of the shooting is, not to mention Mamih will definitely tell the story. Better Papih know first than last year."