
In the car the atmosphere was still tense, because Rara was still having a panic attack, no human being was truly strong forever.
Likewise with Rara, in the eyes of Bastian the woman who loved a strong woman, like a concrete pole, never once he saw Rara sad or crying. This time, however, Rara's weakness is visible, only one of which makes her weak and can cry only her son Alvin.
'You are a wonderful woman Ra, even though Alvin is only a foster child, but you and your family love him very much, educate him to be a good child, my salute' Bastian deepened.
The handsome-looking man, hugging the frightened Rara, his body trembling, he also just found out that Rara has panic syndrome, an excessive feeling of fear, fear of losing a loved one.
The disease usually experienced by a mother who experienced loss, such as a trauma that lost a child or loved ones.
Rara suffered from the trauma, after she lost her best friend.
"Ra, listen .. You have to be strong," said Bastian releasing a hug.
But what happened ... Bastian panicked, Rara's face pale, her lips whitened even her palms were cold her body like a corpse, she drooped helplessly as needed Bastian.
"I don't want him to die, I don't want him to die, he'll die me." Rara delirious.
‘What's with Rara? She's having a lot of fear, isn't Alvin not her real son? Then why did he experience that?’ Bastian.
“Ra, listen! look me in the eye. Alvin is fine, he is fine,” said Bastian, he held Rara's face with both hands, forcing Rara to look Bastian in the eye.
Bastian did the same thing, like when his mother had a panic attack when she was sick, when Bastian was a child.
Bastian's mother also had a panic attack when she was a child, but that was because Bastian's mother lost her newborn sister. So from that moment on, Bastian's mother experienced a panic attack if Bastian was sick, just like Rara was at that time.
“Are you sure, he's okay?” rara asked as if she was back to normal. Look at his face with sadness.
“He's waiting for you there, tell him which hospital he is, we'll be there,”. When Bastian says like Rara regained a little calm, he mentions the hospital's name clearly.
Bastian drove the car to a private hospital not far from Rara's house, in the Salemba area of Central Jakarta, because Alvin fell in place of Tk.
A friend gave him bread with peanut butter stuffing, making him lose consciousness while on the playground with his friends ,
According to his teacher's mother, Alvin felt weak, wanted to go down suddenly felt dizzy and fell, his head hit .
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After a thirty-minute journey, he finally arrived at the hospital. Calvin lies unconscious in a hospital bed, seeing Alvin lying unconscious brings Rara back into a panic,
“Aaah .. ah .. do-doctor please save my son,” said Rara raucous, his body running gontai, if Bastian does not hold he will fall
“Let's calm Mom, we are trying to find a blood donor for the patient,” said the female doctor kindly. He understood with Rara's panic, he thought all mothers would also panic to see their children hurt especially with severe conditions.
Seeing Rara's body want to fall Bastian hugged him again and rubbed his shoulders, all the doctors and nurses thought, if Bastian father of Alvin.
“Bastian please save my son, your blood type is the same. Please,” said Rara close her palms together in the chest pleading on Bastian.
Bastian's face seemed confused, because Rara knew his blood type, but he never told her, never even went to the hospital with Rara. Bastian blood type blood type steps because it is very difficult to get a donor.
Bastian agreed, even though his mind was filled with thousands of questions that came in turn.
'Where did Rara know my blood type, when I never said'
Being in a room with Cavian, Bastian's eyes did not stop staring at the handsome-looking boy, seeing him unconscious Bastian felt his heart as if it was stockpiled with thousands of stones.
"Wake up the little whiz, Om know you're a strong man," said Bastian grabbing his tiny hand. Unexpectedly, suddenly the tears in Bastian's eyes dripped. He hurriedly rubbed before the nurse saw him.
"Don't worry sir, he'll be fine" said a nurse.
He saw Bastian crying.
"Yes Sis, he is a strong and good son, God will heal him"
"Amin," said the nurse nodding.
Sister left Bastian, gave him some time off.
While Alvin was still lying in a coma, he lost a lot of blood.
‘Why do I have the same blood type as this kid? Not just blood type, it even has a lot of similarities Bastian's bounding’, as he lay his eyes never stop staring at Alvin's face.
Outside Rara's room could only see the two from behind the glass, then she sat on the waiting room chair her body was limp helpless again.
After his chest was taken and Bastian's condition recovered, he sat down beside Rara, directing his head to lean on Bastian's shoulder. Because of Alvin, the two of them forget about the fight, Bastian forgets that Rara has hurt his heart.
“It's okay he'll be fine,” Bastian said again. Rara just nodded weakly.
Bastian who saw Rara as if he wanted to faint he undo his intention to ask about where he knew their blood type was the same. Not long after, kindergarten teacher Alvin approached.
“Sorry Mama Alvin, I did not know if his friend gave him bread containing peanut butter,” said teacher Kindergarten Alvin with regret.
Rara just nodded slowly. Teacher Alvin felt very guilty, he had already apologized ten times more to him.
“It's okay Mom,” said Bastian.
“Father Alvin, I'm sorry sir, for not being careful to look after the father,”he said the beautiful-looking woman to Bastian.
They recognized Bastian's face for wearing sunglasses and a hat.
“Good Ma'am,” replied Bastian calmly, he was not surprised anymore if he called Alvin's father even all the doctors and nurses in the room called it’Ayah alvin’ he who acts and does everything, according to Rara's request he did not inform his family, they did not want his family to panic because Rara's father was sick again.
Rara eventually falls and must receive treatment. So Bastian is in charge of taking care of everything, taking care of Alvin and Rara. He even turned off Rara's phone, so Kenzo wouldn't interfere.
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