Marry The Heir
If only I could ignore...

The sound of sirens just arriving at the hospital gates sounded so thrilling to anyone who heard them. The shadow of death and separation becomes the only feeling that comes to the minds of loved ones. Behind him was a black luxury car that followed with a very tight distance as if it did not want to give pause and a chance at a farewell.

Before long, they scatter down as Marwan unlocks the car door. On top of the blankar Sigit's body was brought into the action room to get first aid.

Shafira, Marwan and Kinar followed the medical staff who walked quickly and closed the door of the room in front of them.

“Please to wait outside. We will check the patient first.” said a doctor who hastily entered the ER room.

“Good doc, thank you.” Marwan. The only person who can still control his feelings and thoughts.

Shafira and Kinar were sitting limp in the waiting chair. Shafira who did not say a word, his empty gaze was fixed on the two hands that he had used to support Sigit's head. It is not imagined that he did not suddenly enter the work room Sigit to give his father an afternoon snack in the form of cut fruit and vegetable juice. Lately this is often done according to the advice of Disa to pay attention to her dady more.

The man closed his eyes just moments after Shafira found him. As in the soap opera, Shafira shouted but her voice did not come out. He was too shocked, too afraid to see Sigit lying on the floor and unconscious.

Even though the man often ignored him, in fact had to lose Sigit he had never imagined before.

Beside him was Kinar who had been crying continuously even since he was on his way to the hospital. He never stopped asking Marwan to drive his car at high speed, overtaking other vehicles in front of him so that their distance is not too far from the ambulance that took his big master to the hospital. He was completely unable to calm down and there was nothing to calm him down as each was overwhelmed by his anxiety.

“We've arrived at the madam's hospital. Big sir is in the medical team's favor.” Marwan talked by phone with Arini.

“Yes mistress, no need to rush, hopefully the big master can be aware immediately.” The real doubt when Marwan said that.

The severity of the disease suffered by his master made him worry that Sigit could not be helped.

Cerebral aneurysm, a disease that later suffered from Sigit. The size of the enlargement or protrusion of the blood vessels of his brain is not too big so Sigit refused to be operated. But doctors have said that many things can make it grow rapidly and even rupture.

Later the condition of his body that began to weaken, such as pain around the eyes, dizziness and headaches, disturbed balance, also difficult to concentrate or have a weak memory. This is the reason why he was forced to step down earlier than his position as president director of Hardjoyo group.

He forced Kean to occupy this position because he was not able to do his job as well as before.

However, even though the leadership stick has turned to Kean, in fact it does not necessarily reduce the burden of Sigit's mind so far. The number of problems that often appear, as if a lure for the disease relapses and gets worse.

Marwan was regretting all this. He thinks he can take care of his employer and his best friend well in fact not. He failed to make Sigit last longer, enjoying the position he should have had since childhood.

Yes, Marwan is one of Sigit's friends who were both raised in the orphanage. Marwan was schooled just like Sigit so he could feel a better life. And the third person in the photo is Kinar. The woman who was endlessly shedding tears for the man who was still lying weakly inside there.

Fear and panic are two feelings that cannot deny his presence. He was too afraid if something bad happened to his great master and best friend. He could not imagine what his life would be like if Sigit was not okay.

“Mrs!” kinar exclaims when he sees the arrival of Arini and Kean.

She hugged Arini tightly and cried. Shafira and Arini looked at each other questioningly, why can Kinar be this sad?

While Marwan just bowed to see the attitude of his best friend. For years Kinar fought back against his fear and anxiety but this time his defenses collapsed. He gave up, letting others see the other side he was hiding.

“Tenace. Mas sigit will be fine.” Lirih Arini while rubbing Kinar's back. I don't know, this time he felt that it was Kinar who needed to calm down on his appeal.

“Iya mistress. Forgive me for not being able to keep the big master well.” Sahut Kinar with a slow stuffing that is still heard.

Arini just smiled thinly, somehow seeing Kinar like this her feelings were not even out of order.

“Where are you fir?” Arini turned her question to Shafira who had just stared.

“Mamih,” he confused himself to answer. His brain was empty after the incident.

“Mrs liana is on her way home from Australia mistress. He attended the wedding of his best friend's sister.” Marwan gave the answer.

“Sorry mamih aunty.” This little girl who really apologized to Arini.

He knew, it should be in this kind of situation, Liana was among them. Although they could not make Sigit improve at the very least, they could strengthen each other in the face of the fear and panic they felt. And at the very least, they were with each other in difficult conditions.

Arini only smiled faintly, rubbing Shafira's head. There are many problems that his family is currently facing. He knew very well, Liana was the type of person who could not survive in a state that did not make him comfortable. It was only natural that he would choose to travel to calm his mind. Although in reality, no matter how far he goes, the problem will never be solved by being let go.

“Family sigit hardjoyo?” call a medical officer.

“Iya, we are his family.” Marwan quickly.

Marwan looked at Kean who was standing behind him. The young man who was originally leaning against the wall seemed to straighten up his body. Step into the room that says resuscitation room. Marwan could sigh in relief, although he could not guess what was hidden behind Kean's cold demeanor, he still had to be thankful that his young master had not neglected. There was still concern in his heart for the man who had been making it difficult for him all this time.

“I'm sorry I have to say this, but it looks like sigit sir will indeed be difficult to survive.” The scary words were spoken by the doctor carefully. His face did not look okay when he said that.

Kean turned to Sigit who was lying not far from where he was. Only a large glass confines them. It could be seen, many tools were attached to his body to help the man endure his pain.

“Then what should we do now?” Marwan asked first. While Kean only listened while looking at Sigit with a flogging feeling.

“Aneurysms in his brain rupture and cause bleeding. We have to do the operation but the risk is very large.” The doctor sighed deeply, heavily saying this but he had to convey.

“If the bleeding is slight and under control, the patient can be helped. However, it does not rule out the possibility of the patient dying on the operating table if his condition worsens.” Paused his sentence and waited for the response of the two people before him who were only dumbstruck.

Kean's face remained unchanged but not so with ripples in his heart that grew increasingly swift until it felt like a roll of waves.

This morning, Sigit called him and spoke to him. They argued so fiercely that Kean finally took the oath in the middle-aged man's ears. Sigit repeatedly called his name but Kean did not stop let alone turn around. Sigit's request to withdraw his oath was ignored. His anger was too great to just look back at the man's face.

So what happens now, why did the man fall? Shouldn't he feel more powerful because Kean finally gave up? Would it be any different if they hadn't argued? Why was there still a sense of regret in his heart?

“Your job is to save him. Do what you should do.” The line that Kean spoke then turned his face away from the sight of Sigit. Kean looked at the doctor sitting opposite him coldly, without the slightest expression. It is only undeniable that his gaze is empty.

“Sure sir, we will definitely do our best for our patients. It's just, we have to ask for family approval and prepare for the worst conditions.” The doctor tried to calm down.

Marwan rubbed his face rough. He never thought that his best friend would have such a time. When they were young, they promised that they would laugh happily until they were old. Enjoy a time when the wheels of their lives are at the top. But in fact, it was only the difficulties and problems that his best friend had faced in his entire life, as if kindness had never been on his side.

“And hold on.” Inner Marwan, while looking at Sigit from a distance.

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A decision was made and the family agreed to the operation. Whatever the risk, they are ready to face it.

Outside the room, Arini was still in a wheelchair, waiting to see Sigit before he was taken to the operating room.

10 Hours or less the time that Sigit will pass to fight with death. It can be longer if the actions taken meet difficulties but can be overcome or shorter if it turns out Sigit does not last. There are only two possibilities.

Arini's heart piqued seeing what happened to Sigit at this time. The haughty man who made him feel alive to death did not want it now got a turn to lie in the resuscitation room with anxious expectations. Whether what was in his subconscious right now, whether he was regretting everything or still standing firmly was as indisputable as ever. No one could guess Sigit's heart and mind. Arini realized, he only married the body of the man but their hearts and minds were never linked.

What added to the taste of ketir in his heart at this time was, when he saw Kinar who was endlessly crying over Sigit's condition.

The woman clasped Sigit's hand tightly as she gently rubbed Sigit's forehead. It is not the right thing to do by a servant but it becomes appropriate if his mind is right all along. Kinar was not just a servant to Sigit and Sigit was not just an employer to Kinar. There was something deeper than that, especially when his gaze was soft and fixed, as if it was coming to feel the pain that Sigit was currently feeling.

“Bu kinar lebay really tan. Sample side.” It turned out that the same feeling was felt by the beautiful girl standing beside Arini.

This innocent girl could also feel an unusual closeness between Sigit and Kinar.

“Bu Kinar has known your dady long before us. It is natural that they are close. After all, we're lucky, the more people who care about your dady the more people who justify his recovery. Hem?” arini said calmly. He could not deny that in his heart he doubted the words that came out of his mouth.

His heart reneged on the truth of his speech and his logic began to run in memory of the events during which he knew Kinar and Sigit. It is possible that the person he believes should not be the one he truly believes in.

“Kinar.” Marwan who was standing behind him immediately made Kinar aware of what he was doing. He saw with the corner of his eyes, Arini and Shafira who were looking at his two friends. His face looked calm but that did not mean that his feelings were not turbulent.

“Your time is up. Replace with big mistress and young miss.” Marwan.

“Jeez, what am I doing?!” Kinar immediately woke up. He brushed away the tears that were soaking his cheeks. It is not the time for him to fall like this let alone show it in front of others.

“Constrate sir.” She shrieked with a cry that she still held so as not to break back. A moment to look at Sigit's sleeping face before taking off Sigit's hand which he held tightly. There was a lot of fear he felt one of them was fear if he could no longer see the nearby sigit.

“Come, exit. Big madam waiting.” Marwan held onto Kinar's shoulder and took her out of the room. When he meets Arini, he can only look down. Too embarrassed to show his face.

While Arini, he tried to look ordinary. Right now what she wants to do is meet Sigit and berto’a for the recovery of her husband. No matter what wounds Sigit had inflicted, this man still had a place in his heart.

If he could ignore the way Sigit treated him, he probably wouldn't be afraid for any reason at the moment.

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