Painful Marriage
CHAPTER 104

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The hallway of the hospital was so echoed because of the sound of the meeting of the soles of the feet of some people who ran small with the floor. They all stared anxiously at a woman who was now lying on a hospital bed pushed by some of them. The hand of a man who loves a woman does not always strengthen and hold the woman's hand. The thick red liquid was unceasingly coming out from the woman's chest as well as the woman's stomach.

"Mas" he called the man softly.

"You calm down, honey. Everything's gonna be fine. We'll stay together, honey," he said, staring at the woman with teary eyes.

"Doain me, yes Mas," he said with a sigh.

"Hiks," only a cry came out of the man's mouth. He could not answer the word that came out of the woman's mouth.

"Sorry, Sir. You are forbidden to enter. The doctor must immediately check and perform the operation" said one of the nurses.

"Let me in, Sister. Let me name my wife" the man pleaded with the doctor.

"Kenzo," called out a soft, soft voice with a soft pat on his shoulder.

"Umi, Zahra"

"We must pray, son. Let the doctor do his best, we must accompany the doctor's efforts with all prayers, son," Dee advised Kenzo.

Kenzo closed his eyes for a while and looked back at the woman who was lying weakly in the hospital cage.

"You're strong, yeah. Remember, here is me and also the interlude that always awaits your presence," said Kenzo and gave a long kiss on Zahra's forehead.

Yes, he is Zahra. The woman who was shot a few hours ago by the woman who raised her. Sofia, the woman is about to shoot Ibra in the back, but Zahra swiftly protects the man she considers her real father. The bullet, which had been aimed at Ibra, ended up in Zahra's chest and abdomen.

Dee walked over to Zahra. "Son," call Dee sad.

Zahra's head turned to the side. With all the rest of his strength, Zahra endured this terrible pain in her body.

"Zahra is strong, son. Umi's prayer is always for Zahra. Remember, Son. Zahra has to be strong, don't let Sela lose her paradise, yeah," Dee gently rubbed Zahra's forehead.

"Ara dear Umi, Ara dear Abi, Ara dear Father, Ara dear Abang, and Ara love Ken," said Zahra after her consciousness was lost.

"Sorry, Sir. We have to take action immediately" said the nurse.

"Do your best for my wife" said Kenzo.

The nurse nodded. He was helped by several other sisters to push the cage to immediately enter the operating room.

"Al," called Kenzo softly with a quivering voice after Zahra was actually taken to the operating room.

"Zahra must be fine, Ken," said Al hugging Kenzo like a brother who calms his crying sister.

Kenzo's cry broke out in the arms of his best friend and brother-in-law. Really, Kenzo never saw Kenzo like this. In the past, when Zahra left, Kenzo wasn't this fragile.

"My best friend is not this weak, Ken," said Al trying to encourage Kenzo.

"Gue is afraid, Al," said Kenzo with tears.

"Zahra is not a weak girl, Ken. There are many greater obstacles that Zahra has overcome. And he succeeded. Zahra, Adek I, Lo's wife, is a strong woman, Ken," Al said.

Kenzo just nodded. He broke free from Al's embrace and wiped away the rough tears that had soaked his cheeks.

Kenzo knelt to the waiting chair. Ibra sat there with a blank look with Dee and Kevin. Thomas and Aska go to the police station to take care of Sofia.

"Is this what Abi wants?" kenzo asked weakly looking at Ibra with his eyes.

Ibra moved her eyeballs to look at Kenzo. "I'm sorry" one word came from his mouth.

"Ken," Dee nodded her head at Kenzo. This is not the time to blame each other. Dee understood, Kenzo must be upset by Ibra's attitude that does not accept Zahra. On the other hand, Ibra was a victim just like Zahra. Ibra was the first to be injured in Sofia's game. Indirectly because of Sofia's cunning, Ibra became the perpetrator as well as the victim. Dee was afraid of her husband's psychological condition. Since then when he brought Zahra to the hospital, until now, only one word was said from the mouth of Ibra 'Maa'. The rest, the middle-aged man just kept quiet.

"I'm sorry" said Ibra again with his head lowered.

"Sorry," murmured Ibra once again with his faithful head lowered.

Dee's worried. Ibra looked like a little boy who was regretting his actions.

"Al," call Dee to Al who's standing behind Kenzo.

Al walked up to Ibra and sat down in front of the man. "Abi," call Al softly.

Ibra raised her head. The middle-aged man's eyes were already filled with a clear liquid that had gathered in his eye pellets. "Sorry," said Ibra again staring at Al sad.

Al's outstretched hand wiped away the tears that had suddenly fallen from Ibra's cheek. "The rabbi is not wrong. Abi does not need to apologize" said Al softly.

"Sorry," murmured Ibra again. Dee could not resist the pace of her tears. Likewise with Kevin who without warning felt clear water flowing in the corner of his eyes. The man's hand was firmly clenched inside his pants pocket.

Ibra, the friend he knew was strong and tough, now looks very fragile and broken. Truly, all the actions of Sofia really toyed with Ibra's mentality.

You have to pay for all this, Sofia. Kevin's inner self with anger held within him.

O God, save my husband's mental health, save my family. Inner Dee cried seeing the circumstances that were happening. Happiness had just come, but tears had soaked everything. The wounds re-clad their lives with chest-stifling pain.

"Mas, already, yes. Everything's gonna be fine. Zahra, our son will be fine" Dee told Ibra.

"Sorry," said Ibra, looking back at Dee with soft, watery eyes.

Al has no power to endure his grief. The man dropped his head on Ibra's knee, hiding the tears that flowed from everything.

"Zahra needs our prayers, Abi. It's not like this" Al said in a muffled voice.

From a distance, several people ran from the end of the hallway. Their steps seemed to be in a hurry towards the operating room. A little boy there was already crying in the arms of a middle-aged woman whom he called his Grandmother. As the voice approached, all of them in front of the operating room turned their heads.

"Selsel."

"Dad, torch," the little boy's cry broke after he switched in his father's sling.

"Sorry, Brother Ken. We are all worried" said Kina, regretting that she took Sela and Shasa to the hospital. They were all worried after getting word from Aska who informed Dee at her request. After all, they all deserve to know.

Kenzo nodded in response to Kina's words.

"Sela, why are you crying, son?" kenzo asked gently to wipe away Sela's tears.

"Buna" said Sela in her tears.

"Sorry, Ken. Since then, Sela has been restless considering Zahra. I can't prevent her from crying" said Ms. Sari.

"It's okay, ma'am," replied Kenzo.

"Buna where's Dad?" sela looked at Kenzo.

"We'll meet Mother. But Sela had to pray, yes. We must pray for Mother" said Kenzo trying hard.

All those who heard it understood what Kenzo said, except for Shasa and Sela who still did not understand. But the two children were crying for nothing. Kina turned her gaze to look at Ibra who was staring blankly ahead. He walked up to Al who was resting on the floor, and Dee who was sitting next to Ibra.

"Abi," call Kina softly.

Ibra's eyeballs turned to look at Kina who had joined the party next to Al. "Sorry."

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