
Picked up by her private driver-in-law, Zivana leaves for the hospital. As soon as Zivana goes straight to the ER, as Bagas wrote in his short message.
There is only Winda in front of the ER room that looks quiet. Maybe because it's past midnight.
"Ma, how's Mas Shaka doing?" ask Zivana.
"Darling ...." She hugged Zivana.
"Papa is still inside, so Mama doesn't know Shaka's news yet" said Winda after breaking down a hug.
Just like the mother-in-law, Zivana also had to be patient to know her husband's news. Honestly, he was afraid that something bad might happen to Shaka. Somehow not willing if Shaka had to leave and bear the status of a widow for now.
Ah ... Zivana's mind is too far. However, how else, once you hear the news of Shaka accident negative things that immediately filled his brain.
"We pray that Shaka is still in God's protection." Winda clasped Zivana's hand. A sincere smile flashed on the woman's lips.
Fortunately it was not so long Bagas out of the ER room. His old face looks tired. Between holding back the anger is also sad to see the condition of Shaka. But the most obvious thing is to be disappointed.
Just yesterday he released Shaka from the police station for brawl, and today he has to come to the hospital because his only child is racing wild.
Shaka always tested his patience. What Shaka did If it didn't end up at the police station then it must be at the hospital. Bagas has memorized correctly with these two risks. And many times Bagas lectured Shaka who was always indifferent with all his anger.
"Ma ...." Soon Zivana kissed her in-laws hand. "Where is Mas Shaka?"
Bagas took a long breath. Massaging his nose and looking so tired. "Knee injuries are also hand injuries. The doctor said maybe for some time Shaka will not be able to move normally but not have to worry all will be handled by the doctor well."
Zivana could breathe a sigh of relief at last. "Can Ziva come in?"
"Can." Bagas slightly pulled over to give his son-in-law a way into the ER.
"Mama's in too, huh, Pa?" Vinda's coming after Zivana.
The two enter to see Shaka's condition.
As soon as the curtains were opened, Shaka's face with his eyes closed. There were no injuries at all there, probably due to helmet protection when the accident occurred.
"Shaka, your wife is coming" said Winda to open her son's eyes.
Hearing her mother's voice, Shaka opened her eyes slowly. His body still feels pain, especially in the legs and hands.
"Where are you, Mom?" ask Zivana. The rigid pronunciation was clearly heard from Zivana's tone of speech. Especially on the mention of 'Mas' for Shaka.
"sick." Shaka's short answer made Zivana even more awkward.
Seeing the condition of Shaka who is not as bad as his shadow, Winda chose to go out. Leave room for Zivana and Shaka to talk together.
"Mama get out first, yeah. Mau nemenin Papa's. Hope it gets better." Winda rubbed Shaka's head before leaving.
Behind the curtain of Shaka's treatment bed there is Arjuna who is also treated there. His feelings were so chaotic hearing the voices of Vinda and Zivana. The attention he expected from the two men was precisely on Shaka.
Unable to bear the situation raging in the heart, Arjuna retracted his own infusion. Then get up and leave the ER.
"Where are you going?" ask the nurse who caught Arjuna.
"Mas, Mas can't go first" the nurse said, but Arjuna didn't tell her.
Arriving at the door of the ER, Arjuna met his father.
"Where are you going, Juna?"
"Back, Pa. Juna is fine, right."
Pras noticed Arjuna's condition from top to bottom. It looks fine.
"Yes, Papa take care of the administration first."
"Sir, you can't go home yet. Must get permission from the doctor first," said the nurse.
Arjuna did not respond. He just wants to get home soon.
"Udah, Pa, just go home," said Arjuna ignoring the nurse's remarks.
Fortunately Arjuna and his papa did not meet Bagas and Winda because Shaka's parents chose to go for warm tea.
Don't forget they brought one for Zivana. They must stay healthy on the onslaught of problems Shaka creates.
*****
The next day, according to the scheduled time Shaka entered the operating room at around nine. Shaka did not undergo major surgery, only the installation of casts alone to restore the fractured bones of his legs and hands. The man was still lucky as there were no severe injuries during the accident.
After the installation of the cast finished Shaka directly transferred to the outpatient room. Bagas only briefly escorted Shaka to the treatment room, after which he resigned and gave all Shaka's business to his wife. Likewise with Winda, he came home with Bagas to prepare for the needs of the man's office.
"Later Mama will tell the driver or Mbak Eni to come between food and clothes for you and Shaka," said Winda. "Anything if anything immediately contact Mama or Papa. Ok."
"Yes, Ma" replied Zivana.
Vinda advised Zivana to patiently take care of Shaka because that is the duty of the wife when the husband is sick. Not to forget Winda also said goodbye to Shaka. Bagas. They leave Shaka's treatment room quietly because Zivana is guarding their son.
Zivana led Bagas and Vinda to the door.
"Well, did you see me like that?" ask Zivana as soon as she comes back in.
Shaka shakes. He patted the empty side on his treatment bed.
"What do you mean?"
"here." Shaka patted the bed on his side.
"Relieve it!"
Shaka immediately melengos.
"Ciye, big baby I'm craving," teased Zivana.
"Lo say what, baby?"
Zivana.
"Husband, since when?" Zivana's still joking.
Seeing the mocking smile on Zivana's face, Shaka grew even more annoyed.
"I'm drinking!" ketus.
Without saying much Zivana walked up to the bottle of mineral water on the sofa and gave it to Shaka.
Not taking it straight away, Shaka instead stared at the bottle angrily. More precisely angry at the inconsiderate Zivana. "Bukaine!" shaka Sentak.
Not the insensitive Zivana. The girl had indeed intentionally done so to prove her earlier remark.
Zivana took the bottle and opened it and handed it back to Shaka. "This is what it's called if it's not a baby. Just open the bottle can't."
Shaka ignored the sneer, he grabbed the bottle violently and gulped down the contents. He looked at one hand and one foot that had been plastered. An object that blocks his movement.
"Fucking thing!" lirih.
"Not the wrong cast, but the wrong behavior of you that is like an ABG labile. Yesterday abis was picked up from the police station because of bawuran, today entered the hospital because of wild racing. No kapoknya, yes, lo?"
Shaka was silent at once upon hearing his wife's scolding.
"Where would I believe to have a child just as you if your behavior is still like a boy. There I am a little old because I take care of a child without a husband."
Shaka was still silent. He thought a little about Zivana's words.
Seeing Shaka who was just silent, Zivana chose to leave the man and fall on the sofa.
Occasionally look at the bed where Shaka is lying, in case Shaka needs help. However, it had been more than an hour, Shaka did not call out to him.
Is that guy snooping again?
On the bed, Shaka was so agitated. Since then he has been holding back urination because he cannot move on his own.
"Ziva," call Shaka at last.
Zivana immediately got up. "Why, want a drink?"
Shaka shakes. "Gue's going to the bathroom."
"Well?"
"Dispose of water, use it again." Shaka is still sniffing.
"Who can walk?"
"You help me."
Zivana saw the condition of Shaka who one hand and one leg can not be moved. It will be very difficult to take the man to the bathroom.
"Wait!" Zivana thought quickly. He went to the bathroom. Take off
Bed for Shaka.
"Wear this." Zivana holds out the potty to Shaka.
Instead of being taken straight away, Shaka stared at the thing. "Make what?"
"She's peeing."
Shaka hasn't taken the thing.
"If I take you to the bathroom, it will be very troublesome. You just wear this, I'll throw it into the closet."
Shaka seemed to think of Zivana's words. With a healthy hand he took the white object from Zivana.
"Where are you going, lo?" shaka asked when Zivana would leave after handing over the potty.
"Go back and don't be ashamed if there's me" Zivana replied honestly.
Shaka exhaled a rough breath. "If you go out who will help me."
"And I've taken the potty stay you defecate there, it's easy."
"Gue knows, but this is how. I can't be alone."
Zivana only realized that Shaka's one hand could not be used. While someone must hold the potty when worn. Zivana's thoughts were instantly horror.
"Lo didn't tell me to hold on, did he?" Zivana shuddered at the thought.
"Keep if it's not lo, do I have to ask the nurse who holds it?" exclaim Shaka exasperated.
"But, right ...."
"Udah, hunt, I can't stand it!"
With a fearful look Zivana drew closer to Shaka. Forced he had to help the man because of the status of the wife attached to him.
Fear, shame, awkwardness, and uneasiness are mixed feelings that now affect Zivana. But how else, Shaka does not want to be helped by anyone other than himself.
Just one day taking care of Shaka has made Zivana limp. Doctors said Shaka's cast would be removed after six weeks.
Oh, my God, strengthen Zivana.
"Don't think dirty, lo!" shaka exclaimed after Zivana threw water from the potty to the closet.
Zivana thought it would be easier because Zivana didn't have to hold Shaka's weight and take him to the bathroom. In fact defecating in the potty was far more horror than his shadow. He did not expect Shaka to ask himself to help with the process.
"Please, yes, Shaka. I'm kidding again!" reply Zivana by exclaiming. He was really limp with the holding drama earlier. Now he needs some time off to clean his heart and brain.
On the treatment bed, Shaka laughed at his wife. There was no shame in that man. He actually thought it was funny how tense Zivana was. Though only told to help defecate not invited to test the guts but the pale had been unable to see ghosts.
Not what is said like a baby, because it turns out to be a baby it is more exciting. Make Zivana always obey his request.
"We'll see what else this baby can do, honey." A slanted smile fell on Shaka's lips. Can't wait to make Zivana overwhelmed by this big baby.