Love Two Boundaries
43. Catastrophe

An hour had passed, no word from Hafiz. It disappeared like it was swallowed by the earth.

The ice sits on the table, supporting the face with both hands. His gaze was empty on the already cold food.

The hunger is gone, the ice loses its appetite. The hull felt full, there were thousands of poisonous thorns that rained down, the effect of which made nausea, tightness and cold sweat.

Many times Ais turned to look at the cellphone on the table, but there was no wa from her husband Hafiz.

Most wa who entered only from the class group, also Reza who asked for his offer.

Ais has no intention of retaliating.

Now the focus is waiting for Hafiz to call or at least send an apology message or something.

Maybe this is what Sofia felt. Waiting for news from a loved one. Maybe Ais is going through karma. The difference is thin, until this second, Ais did not dare to contact Hafiz, not because of what, he was only afraid if Sofia knew.

Where's Hafiz?

What's wrong with her?

Who exactly is he in Hafiz's eyes?

Where do they take their relationship?

That question is always repeated in the head. I don't know how many tears have flowed, from the evidence, his eyes are swollen and narrowed.

Back glancing towards the hape, it turns out that now the clock has been numbered nine nights. Slowly, the defense Ais began to shake, slowly but surely now the cheeks touch the dining table, he fell asleep drooping befriend rice pecel chicken that did not have time to eat.

****

In different places, famous hospital xxxx.

Cries, roars echoed in the IGD room.

All dissolved in anxiety, Adira dearest stated to lose a lot of blood and cracked in the head, now struggling to survive.

The team of doctors is making efforts to handle, all their personnel and expertise.

Sweat runs down the temples.

Before long one of the team of doctors walked out looking for the patient's family. He's one of the aged male doctors, his hair is white and of course has pocketed a high flight hours.

Adam, Madam Jijah, Hafiz, and Sofia, simultaneously approached the doctor who came. The goal is the same, find out the condition of Adira.

"How's my son doc?" Hafiz asked with an anxious expression as well as impatient.

Not much different from the three people next to him.

Before replying, the doctor stared softly at the four people standing in front of him.

"Preferably one of the guardians of the patient with me in the room, there are things we need to talk about!"

The doctor, who was still fully equipped with medical equipment, walked into the room. Without negotiation, Hafiz was the one who immediately followed behind the doctor.

"Please sit down sir!"

There was no sound, only the sound of the pull of a chair as the answer. Hafiz sat down, faced with the doctor and only obstructed the table. Unpatiently he reopened his voice.

"How's my son doc?"

Because the full in the head is only Adira. Adira's safety.

"The father lost a lot of blood, and cracked his head. So as a result there are broken blood vessels and blockages occur. And now the patient's condition is critical"

Hafiz, surprised, is that as bad as his condition?

The next moment he returned to voice.

"Do your best, doc, no matter what cost I pay" asked Hafiz in tears. His hand held the doctor's hand in front of him. His gaze begged.

"It is not just a matter of cost, now all we need to prepare is blood donation for patients"

"Take my blood docks, our blood type is the same"

"And you have to make a statement. Because the only way to save a father's life is by surgery"

"Just do it doc! if that's what could save my son"

"We're going to do the surgery, but before there's something you need to know, the success rate of this operation is only twenty percent. And...., even if this operation is successful, the father will not be normal as before, the possibility of him experiencing paralysis, or can also lose memory, because of the impact right in the central nervous. But then again, this is just our estimation as doctors, the rest that determines it is God, we just try and the rest surrender to God who has absolute rights"

Deg......

Hafiz's heart, feeling stopped, his world was instantly gloomy. No more laughter covered his face. Instantly the shadow of Dira flashed across his head. How chatty Dira at breakfast this morning, his laughter, his behavior and many other memories.

"Twenty percent?" Hafiz repeated the doctor's statement again, trying to ascertain the truth. If that is true, it means that the chance of Dira's life is very small, and if it survives there are other bad things waiting.

"It's twenty percent" the doctor reiterated.

"Yes Allah....."

Hafiz shed the shirt, both palms covered his face, his tears were already unstoppable. Crying hiccups.

"Much patience sir! now is not a good time to cry. We have to make a decision quickly"

Hafiz looked up at the doctor's face.

"Do your best to save my son's life!"

"God willing we will work the maximum"

A firm answer from the doctor.

***

Two hours had the operating room lights turned on, there was no sign that the lights would be extinguished. That means, the operation is still running, whether until when.

The four men of different ages, still faithfully sitting in the waiting seat, no one intends to close their eyes, let alone go home, even though the clock has been set eleven nights.

Their view did not come out towards the door of the operating room that was not opened.

"Mir...hi...hi...." Mistress cries in Adam's arms. He was afraid of bad things happening to the only grandchild who had been raised with affection. Because since Sofia left, she was the one who helped Hafiz take care of Dira.

While Adam was only able to return a hug also rubbed the head of the mother to calm down a little. He was also no less shocked, even though a few minutes before the incident he had joked with Adira, unexpectedly the next second of the incident made him feel in disbelief. Dira was already on the stairs with his head covered in blood. Again, in disbelief. Adam immediately shouted calling out to the disgusted master. Because he was the first to witness Adira's condition. After the child had once shouted to say the word "papa"

Hafiz and Sofia are no less different. They also sat in the same seat on the right.

Hafiz cried in silence, this was the first time his heart was shattering formless. He regretted his stupidity, for the sake of pursuing Ais he ignored Adira who clearly needed him the most. If only time could be turned.....

Never mind.....

If anything bad happens to Adira, she promises never to forgive Ais. It's all ice wrong. Her and her family are all messed up because of Ice. The source of all the problems in his family.

He regretted loving Ais. Because love is only painful and wreaking havoc.

Seriate......