My Place To Go Home

My Place To Go Home
chapter 4. unconsciousness


It rained heavily. The streets were empty with only a few cars passing by.


A man was focusing on driving his car through the rain.


The sky that began to dark because of cloudy and the time that was already afternoon made people reluctant to leave the house.


Yunanda Wijaya Arga. The man who is often called Arga is the one who is driving his car.


A handsome man whose face is familiar to entrepreneurs and exists in various business magazines is now successful as a young entrepreneur. Born into a wealthy conglomerate family in Asia, he is now focusing on doing business in Indonesia.


Arga takes care of several companies so that it makes him have to be busy wara wiri no matter the heavy rain.


Luckily, his meeting with one of his colleagues is over.


On the way home he saw the streets empty. But his attention was on one of the roadsides.


From a distance he observed like someone was lying on the side of the road.


Out of curiosity he finally approached the figure.


Sure enough, it looks like someone is fainting lying under the pouring rain.


Actually he's a cuckoo with around. I don't know why his heart was stirred to see that person.


Arga got out of his car to make sure the guy. Not carrying an umbrella, he walked through the rain. No matter what body is drenched in rain.


Arga approached the man and upon turning his body he was shocked to find a young woman lying helpless.


Arga tried to check his breathing and heartbeat. Without a second thought he immediately grabbed the woman and carried her into the car.


He put the woman's body in the back seat. His face was pale and his lips turned blue.


Arga immediately drove his car to the nearest hospital.


"I beg you to hold on" murmured Arga while driving his car.


They finally arrived at one of the hospitals. Arga immediately called the nurse and took the woman to the Emergency Installation.


Arga ignored his body which was now starting to feel cold because of his clothes that were soaked. What was on his mind at the moment was the state of the woman, who she was and how she could pass out on the street.


Suddenly his phone rang. Apparently Alvin was his assistant who called.


"Hali Alvin, what's wrong?" said Arga.


"Sir, I just want to inform you that Mr. Wijaya wants to invite dinner with your wife this weekend" Alvin said by phone.


Arga let out a rough breath. I have to set time for that again.


"All right, I'll set it up. But now I'm asking you to take your clothes to hospital X" Arga said.


"Okay sir, but what is it that you're in the hospital? What happened to something" sounded a worried tone from Alvin.


"Later I'll tell you" said Arga.


Alvin is Arga's confidant. You could say he was his right hand.


Less than half an hour Alvin came carrying a paper bag containing a change of clothes for Arga.


"Sir, this is what you need." Alvin handed over the Paper bag while looking at the soaked Alvin.


Arga immediately rushed to change his clothes in the toilet. When it was finished, Arga began to tell him what had happened.


At that moment a doctor approached them.


"Sorry, are you the guardian of the patient?" ask the doctor.


"Yes, I brought him a doctor" Arga said.


"Patients are dehydrated and anemic. His very young gestational age did make his body more vulnerable" said the doctor.


"We suggest that temporary patients should undergo hospitalization" he added.


"Can sir, after the patient is transferred to the treatment room. But before that please take care of the administration first"


"Let me take care of his administration sir" Alvin immediately headed for the administration room.


Arga approached the woman who had now been moved to the VVIP inpatient room at the hospital.


He still seems unconscious. Her face was pale white yet still looked beautiful.


The curious Arga was still waiting for the woman to awaken.


The clock has shown at 22:30 and the woman is still not awake. The drowsy Arga slowly began to close his eyes regardless of his position now cupped onto Love's hand.


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The clock that keeps racing indicates the time that continues to run. The dark sky was slowly implying a tinge of orange on the eastern horizon. The sun signs are starting to rise.


But in a VVIP room the hospital is still the same. Bright lights illuminated the room as if it did not distinguish day or night.


A woman is trying to open her eyes. It felt glare and its body was still very weak.


His left hand felt heavy as if a burden was bearing down on him.


Slowly he opened his eyes. The ceiling of the room was clean white but very foreign.


Then the view began to circulate around him. The room was similar to a hotel but the bed was different. It is certain that this is a hospital.


While looking to the left, he found someone was sleeping soundly while hugging his left hand.


Love gasped at the figure of the man who was sleeping. Definitely not Felix when viewed from his posture.


With great care Love tried to pull his hand and free himself from the man.


But no matter how small it tries to dampen his movements Love still raises vibrations to make the man slowly start moving.


While Arga who felt the movement in the hand immediately realized himself.


Arga gathered his strength and tried to raise his head. When he opened his eyes, he found that the woman was dead.


"Hmmm.. You're conscious" a hoarse and heavy voice came out of Arga's mouth.


"Who are you... Where am I?" a voice came out of those lips.


"I found you passed out on the street. So I brought it here. Who are you?" arga said without introducing himself.


"I.. Love." he said softly.


"Who? Love?" said Arga.


Love nodded slowly. But when he wanted to ask who the man was, he suddenly went out. Make Love curious.


Not long after came a doctor and nurse and the man. Apparently he called a doctor.


"Good morning, miss. How do you feel better?" ask the doctor.


Love just nodded slowly. He was still confused by this situation. When he remembered the last time he was walking while his body was drenched in rain. Suddenly his sight blurred and afterwards did not remember any more.


The doctor examined Kasih carefully after which they spoke to the man.


"Sir Arga patient his condition has stabilized. But it would be better if undergoing hospitalization first to quickly recover" said the doctor.


"Good doctor. Thank you" said Arga.


The love that catches their conversation finally begins to find out that the man is named Arga.


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