Only I Love
Chapter 30

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Salma hurriedly hobbled, looking for a doctor or nurse to tell them that her husband had woken up.

Finally, Salma found a doctor who was passing through the corridor. He quickly approached her and said, "Doctor, my husband has woken up!"

The doctor noticed the uneasiness on Salma's face and followed her to the room where her husband was being treated. When they entered, Syauqi was still lying on the hospital bed, but his mouth kept making noises.

"Yes, Humaira... Humairas... Sorry, Humaira.." he murmured with great difficulty.

Salma, who heard Shauqi's chatter, slowly walked closer to the cage where Syauqi was lying. "Bang, I'm here! Why are you calling a name that never sees you again? Bang, who is by your side, me, not him" cried Salma in pain to discover this fact.

"Who's Humaira?" ask the doctor.

"He, hmmm he ...." Salma was silent for a moment. Then his forehead shriveled. "Why are you asking him too? There's already me here. So, I don't think he's needed anymore" Salma said.

"It's not so, Mom. Mom's husband keeps calling Humaira's name. So when I check on my husband, Mom, please get that guy named Humaira here. It seems, he has some business with that someone named Humaira" the doctor explained. Shortly thereafter, several nurses appeared with medical devices to check the condition of men who continue to rummage nonstop.

Salma chose to stay in the corner of the room did not heed the doctor's request, waiting for the results of the examination. The doctor is seen greeting and calling his patient, but the patient's eyes are not yet open.

Using several devices, he tried to test the patient's sense of sight, hearing. After that he tried to stimulate the Syauqi movement such as hands and feet. The moment was over, the chief physician shook his head with a thousand meanings.

"How's my husband doing, Doc?"

The doctor still shook his head. "Mother herself how are her legs?" ask the doctor back.

"Yes, it's still sore, Doc. But at least I can still walk even if I have to train. How is my husband, Doc? She's okay, right?"

The doctor took a long breath. "Hmm, let's just talk in my study." The doctor came out, followed by the nurses.

Salma glanced at Syauqi with a nanar face. His heart ached when he heard Humaira's name endlessly mentioned since he began to come out of his coma.

"Bang, why is his name the only one you call? Am I not enough for you? He doesn't need you anymore, does he?"

Salma was shocked again, this time she went to the doctor's office to find out what happened to her husband.

Salma walked into the doctor's office with a restless heart. He sat down at the doctor's desk, waiting for the doctor to give an explanation.

The doctor took a chair opposite him and looked at Salma with empathy. "Mom, I have some news I have to tell you" said the doctor gently.

Salma looked at the doctor with anxious feelings. "What happened to my husband, Doc? Is she okay?"

The doctor sighed and began to explain, "After various examinations, we found that the physical condition of your husband, Mr. Syauqi, was quite bad. In addition to showing signs of interference on the head, it seems he experienced quite worrying confusion. He kept calling Humaira's name and seemed oblivious to your existence."

"His condition was bad enough, but God gave him the opportunity to come back, it was a great mercy from God. Not a few who died after having this terrible accident." The doctor began to pause the information he would give.

"Then, until when did he just skirt like that, Doc? Can I wake him up?" ask Salma.

"Mom can try to wake up Mom's husband. But, it could be that a person named Humaira was present, it would speed up the process." The doctor fell silent again when Salma's facial features changed when Humaira's name was called.

From the other hand, Ala's hand had held an envelope containing the divorce registration. He walked down the aisle of the hospital, looking for people who might accompany the man he was suing for a divorce.

However, his head was quite wild looking for anyone an ordinary person by Syauqi's side. However, none of the faces he met, both Father, Mother, and Salma.

"Ck!" He looked at the thing in his hand. A map containing a certificate of registration for his divorce with Syauqi.

For a moment he pondered, in his head was still filled with memories of the husband's face when giving a touch and warm caress. He shook slowly. This time, he chose to find out about the condition of the man, who was in the ICU room.

Slowly, Ala peeked at the pintun glass part of the room where the husband was. From out there, he saw the body filled with bandages lying stiff, making the feeling he had just laid out, go back to being chaotic.

"Astaghfirullah." He held onto his chest, and his body trembled violently, his eyes glazed over preparing to spill it.

Ala turned her body back to calm her heart that was shaking so strongly. "Can't! It can't be like this!" Ala walked about to leave the room, but her body seemed to move by itself turning the knob of the ICU room.

"Humaira ... Hmmmff ... Humaira ... Maff ... Horror ...."

Ala was stunned to hear a raucous voice that kept calling out her name. Ala's heart was uncontrollable and unwilling to obey his logical directives that kept saying,

'Go! Go right now! He never loved you! What are you looking for when you see this condition?'

However, his body continued to move against the orders of his brain. He looked at the man who kept calling his name even though he was unconscious. He was silent, but his tears started to fall one by one.

"Humaira ... Horror ...."

Ala closed her mouth so that her crying voice would not come out. The map is pinched in the armpits, pulled. However, his hands trembled helplessly holding back the feeling that had burst back inside his chest.

The map containing the divorce registration information was placed on a frail body wrapped in bandages. It withstands great vibrations strengthening the heart put the map.

After that he immediately retreated, but his wrist was restrained. Ala gasped violently shut her mouth again trying to let go of the grasp.

"Hu-Humaira," whispered the owner of the hand.

Ala is still trying to break away, and succeeds. Ala immediately stepped away.

"Hu-Humaira ... Horror ...." The groaning in the raucous voice increasingly became calling out that name.

However, Ala had closed the door walking away wiping her tears leaving the location. "Oh my God, what happened to my heart ...."

From the opposite direction, Salma came turning the door knob of the room where Syauqi was being treated. His eyes widened to see a hand floating towards the door.

"Humaira .. ja-don't go ...."

"dude? Bang's? Is your brother awake?" Salma welcomed the hand that kept reaching it. His face looks very happy. He saw a map above the belly of Syauqi. "Who put it here?"

"Humaira, Humaira ...." Syauqi's hand reached back towards the door.