
Raka drove her car at high speed following the ambulance carrying Reva. His mind was in a state of turmoil and it felt like he was in a fit of rage driving his car without thinking at all about his safety. Thinking in his mind, Reva should be fine and Reva should be safe.
“MINGGIR B***K!!!!” raka shouted as one of the cars ignored her hazard lights and horn.
Fery was furious to see the scene in front of him. The car carrying Indra and Wira was running around chasing an increasingly narrow time for Reva.
Right in front of the ER some medics immediately lowered Reva from the ambulance and took her in. They continue to breathe help from an amoebag that covers Reva's mouth and nose, running as fast as they can.
The room called the triage was busy. They put all the tools into Reva's body that still hasn't given any response.
Raka could see clearly, her lover was struggling between life and death. From the glass door, he imagined an unspeakable pain in the midst of Reva's responsibility. Raka ruffled her hair in frustration while both Reva's parents and herself were silent on the waiting bench of the hospital with a hint of feeling they couldn't explain. They were sobbing in deep crying. Shadows about bad things scattered to fill the cavities of their heads.
The hero with the rest of his heartbeat he tried to strengthen himself. For whatever reason he had to be strong for the sake of looking back at his beloved daughter.
“Aaarrggghhh!!” Raka yelled resentfully at hitting the hospital gushing all her frustration. He was very afraid, yes he was afraid if it turns out Reva left him.
With a gontai step, Fery tried to approach Raka. He patted Raka on the shoulder, trying to calm Raka when he himself was not careless.
In the distance, he saw Alea sitting alone looking at her bloodied hands. There was a sense of compassion in Fery but more pain in seeing the suffering of Alea's soul.
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The doctors continue to try to save the life of Reva who lost a lot of blood. The best actions they do. After more than 2 hours in the action room, they finally met the Reva family.
There was a long breath of a doctor named Vishnu. He opened his mask and the inexplicable look on his face was staring at Raka.
“The patient still survives, it's just that he lost a lot of blood and his body was filled with wounds. The patient also suffered a minor head injury. No surgery is needed for his head. We will wait for the patient's response, and at this time still under the influence of the drugs we give. Hopefully tomorrow the patient can wake up.” Bright Vishnu while nodding to leave.
“Thank you doc..” that's all Raka can say besides the deep gratitude in her heart.
By midnight, Reva was taken to the ICU to monitor his condition. Concerns of bleeding in the head are the reason Reva's health condition must be monitored closely. However, the blow to his head is very hard and can be a threat to Reva's safety.
“PLAK!!!” a slap was clearly heard by Raka and Fery.
It was Indra who was now staring intently at the princess with fiery eyes. With fear, Alea had confessed all her deeds. No more tears, no more pain. He could still stand upright was more than enough for Alea. He is ready to accept all the consequences of his actions.
“What is your mind Alea?! Don't you have the slightest feeling in your heart?!” shouted Indra who seemed to not care about the gazes of the patient waiting who was looking at him.
Alea tried to raise her face looking at the man before her.
“What is it now that papih is starting to care about my thoughts and feelings? Is papih beginning to realize that I am not only a human who lives with a brain but also has a heart? Does papih know that I feel all this time papih gag ever think about my feelings?”
Indra was only fixated on hearing Alea's question. His lips were mute as he was about to answer his eldest daughter's question.
Alea's words this time seemed to be a hard slap for Indra. He never expected, the daughter he had always been proud of would suffer such a deep inner pain.
There is nothing wrong with Indra's desire, he just wants his daughter to be a successful child, independent and able to stand on her own feet. The mistake was, he never asked if his daughter could afford to follow all Indra's wishes.
Alea fell down. After saying all her feelings it felt like some of her burden was gone. There was already no reason for him to oppose anything later on. His desire is only one, can live like Lana, who is free to laugh, tell stories, play and be loved by many people.
But it can never happen again. Regret is meaningless. He could only hope that when Lana woke up, she still had the courage to look at him.
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The morning before but it makes no difference to the condition overnight. Raka still could not close her eyes she continued to stand from the glass window and looked at the lover who was still reluctant to wake up.
Doctor Vishnu came to do the morning examination, he only nodded when he passed Raka. The sister beside him continued to take notes and provide reports on the development of Reva's health condition. He asks Raka to come in in order to explain Reva's latest condition.
Raka stood beside the doctor Vishnu looking at Reva who was still asleep with her pale face. The drops of blood had been replaced by ordinary drips of infusion but Reva's condition still looked the same.
Raka grabbed Reva's hand which felt extremely cold and grasped it tightly. He no longer felt the warmth of Reva's hand touch as her fingers intertwined.
Inner Raka screamed, not knowing who she should spill her anger on.
“Pak Raka, “ voices doctor Vishnu starts to restore Raka from his reverie. “The condition of the patient has improved. The condition of the wounds did not have an infection. It's just that until now the patient is still unconscious.” Doctor Vishnu paused his sentence by pointing the monitor at Raka. “From here we can see, the condition of the patient's vital signs is unstable but this is not due to his physiological condition but rather to his psychological condition. Like, patients are trapped in their dreams and experience fear. This can be seen from blood pressure and heart rate that continues to change. I suggest you bring him closer to the people who can calm him down. Call his name often and make sure he feels calm.” Doctor Vishnu clearly.
Raka understood. He began to think of the best way for Reva's recovery.
After the death of Vishnu's doctor, Raka asked for time to accompany Reva. He wanted to always be next to Reva through his hardest time. Raka held all the cries in her chest, she had to be strong for Reva's recovery. Raka grabbed Reva's hand and clasped it tightly, as she always did.
“Good morning dear...” Sapa Raka while gently tasting Reva's hand. “As usual you always look beautiful even when asleep.” Raka's hand rubbed gently on Reva's cheeks that were not covered in an oxygen mask. “You know baby, I would love to take you for another walk to the park like the other day. We sit there enjoying the night air, eating grilled corn and laughing at the behavior of the little children. I miss you baby.. Get up..”.
In this instant, Raka could not hold back the rate of her tears. He pressed the corner of his eye so that his cry would not break. But he was just an ordinary human being who could feel pain when he saw the person he loved so much suffering.
Reva's shadow came alternately in the cavity of his head. His chest was completely congested withstanding the sadness that filled his inner being. How could he go back to letting Reva get hurt. He really could not imagine if something bad happened to half his soul.
Outside the window, there were 2 mothers who were holding a sob and tightness in his chest. If only they could, they would be willing to replace the pain that Reva is currently facing.
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