Mr. Authoritarian
Prologues

The sound of the ambulance was so deafening that it heard it.

Every effort is exerted by the hands of skilled hands to keep the life of a young man in his body.

The thick blackish-red fresh blood continued to flow like an endless stream of rivers even though it had been tightly closed to avoid all the bad possibilities that would occur by the skilled hands.

No sobs for now, though, there was only a sweat-flooding sweat that kept coming down and soaking into the faces of some of the men in white uniforms with masks covering part of his face that were handling the young man.

While in another car that followed the ambulance to split the streets of Tangerang, there was a girl who suffered injuries but not as serious as the condition of the young man.

"Wake up son. mamah does not want to lose you, mamah enough to lose him but you never leave mamah"

"Wake up baby. please"

A mother's sobs were heartbreaking when they were heard by a pair of human ears inside the black car.

Meanwhile, when the car group began to enter the courtyard of a place that dominated with the aroma of medicine.

People in uniform who were on duty began to run along with the trolley wheels that helped mellow the atmosphere in the afternoon.

The smell of rancid along with the thick red color also makes the atmosphere more difficult to control.

"Prepare for ER space immediately! We're taking action immediately because the patient has bleeding quite a lot in his head"

One direct order made some people in all-white uniforms immediately act deftly.

"The patient had a mild fracture in the left arm and there was a slight crack in the back of the head due to a glass impaled car like that" said one of the assistant doctors who had examined the condition of the male patient.

"We have to do surgery" said the doctor who handles the young man.

The handsome young doctor sighed deeply then instantly he instantly let out his own ultimatum.

"We'll just do the surgery"

"But doc" interrupted the doctor's assistant.

"I'll be responsible if anything happens to this young man"

The red operating light above the door was lit for quite a long time or even very long because it took approximately three hours.

While in another room, a girl who was also the victim of the accident still closed her eyes and did not have a sign to display her retina eye that could always hypnotize the interlocutor.

Two human beings in two different rooms, in different ways of thinking and different views of the opposite sex.

But they are the same as closing the eyes, the same as trying to hold the breath to keep flowing regularly through the respiratory cavity.

Trying to optimize so that the heart and pulse continue to work in an effort to stay able to look at the world.

It's not an end, but it's the beginning of a dramatic story. An unexpected beginning before. A beginning he never expected.

A start that would change a fate he never expected. A beginning that could also be said to be the beginning of destruction for his future.

The future he had always dreamed of just vanished without a remnant just because of an accidental encounter.