President Cilok
108 Mirage

Everyone in front of the ER room where Kusumo was receiving treatment looked at a middle-aged doctor who called out Damar's name.

As the owner, Damar turned around and saw a doctor with glasses. As well as Wulan, he looked in the same direction.

Vega, Ratna and Ilham, came to the doctor who had just come out of the ER room. With faces of panic, and worry, the three hoped his parents would be fine. Regardless of the history of heart disease in their Papi.

The Inspiration question, representing the question of Vega and Ratna. “How is my Papi, Doctor?” exclaim Ilham, asked the Doctor who handled his Papi.

The doctor in white was staring one by one from the three people who looked at him, waiting for his answer, about the condition of the patient who was on his hands, “The patient's blood pressure has improved, but I have to say, about the condition of the patient who was on his hands, there are bad things that will interfere with the health of the patient driven day,”

The three of Kusumo's children rounded his eyes, hearing the answer from a Doctor named Habibi tag.

“But it can still heal right Doc?” ask Vega, panic.

This middle-aged doctor also let out a long sigh, as if describing. As hard as any effort has been done, in fact, the heart organ if it has a negative impact, there will be things that are not desirable. He looked down and looked back at the people who hoped everything would be okay.

“Most likely, the patient will experience a prolonged stroke, due to abnormal blockage of blood vessels, because he also has a history of heart disease.” explained Dr. Habibi, detailed.

Listen to the Doctor's explanation. Ratna, Vega and Ilham were shocked. The three of them did not expect, not only his parents' business was destroyed and became prisoners. Now, poor Kusumo also had to suffer a stroke. Instantly silent, stoning. As if in front of the ER room was a funeral.

Ratna took a step back, while smothering her lips, she tried to piece together the puzzle of destruction that was in front of her eyes. The tightness is getting more and more into the middle, inching sitting on the floor of the hospital, leaning his body on the wall of the hospital, “Ngak! No way!” he said buzzing behind his palm, interspersed with shaking his head.

“Papi!” lirih Vega sounded like a groan in the rain, not believing the reality of his parents now.

Likewise with Inspiration, there are no parents that he can be proud of as a boy. Inspiration rests on the white walls of the hospital.

Damar and Wulan stared, Ilham, Vega and Ratna. Previously, for Damar never expected the results of the capture of Kusumo long-tailed, colored with gloom and destitution. Like a tangled thread, with a blunt needle wrinkle.

Doctor Habibi's voice broke the stillness that spread more and more clearly painting the void. During his life as a medical worker, this kind of atmosphere he was used to seeing. Doctor Habibi again asked, about the name of someone who mentioned his patient, “Is there someone here named Damar?”

Everyone looked back at Doctor Habibi, stunned to hear the name he mentioned again, then turned to look at Damar, who was standing not far from the front of the ER room.

Damar was filled with doctors who treated Kusumo. What is it? Why mention his name? However, he was silent not to answer or shift his position.

“What's the Doctor, why did my Papi ask Damar?” asked Vega, looking like a puffy face.

“This is the request of the patient Mbak, there is something that seems very important to convey to the person named Damar,” replied Doctor Habibi.

Ratna moved from her seat that was still crammed on the floor, then approached Damar with her limp footsteps, as hot as life is now. Kneel before the ex.

Damar widened his eyes looking at Ratna who was kneeling with her hands cupped before him.

So is Wulan who stands right next to Damar. He did not expect to be involved in such a situation.

Ratna's gaze nanar looked at Damar, with tears in her eyes, interspersed with sobs held back, describing a sharp heartache, “Please Damar, meet Papi, I beg you!”

Ilham also approached his younger sister, he pulled Ratna's arm, so as to stand up and not do the thing that breaks down the wall of his pride, “What are you doing Ratna?!” snapped Ilham, widening his neutral gaze.

Ratna staggered with the pull of her brother's hand, she stood up, but she immediately brushed off his sister's hand, again she cupped her hands in front of Damar. “I beg Damar, I beg you, I know you have a great soul to forgive Papi,”

This time Vega also begged Damar, for the sake of his parents who were on the verge of life and death. “I beg your pardon for my sassness, which has already said badly to you, but I beg you to meet Papi,”

This time Ilham was silent, his ego could not dwell much to make his brother and sister not to beg Damar.

Damar nanar looked at Ratna and Vega, then turned to look at Wulan.

Damar looked at the door of the ER room, he did not answer Ratna's pleading words. A second later, he closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, as if seeking tranquility within himself, then looked back at the door of Kusumo's room in the nursery.

He then moved his foot into the ER room. Well, the humane reason, the steadfast. Perhaps this is what Damar can do to try to cover his chest, meeting the dying Kusumo in the Emergency Unit room.

Everyone in front of the ER room looked at Damar who started entering the ER room, along with Doctor Habibi.

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Damar's gaze went straight to a middle-aged man who was sprawled, drooping weakly on top of the gurney, with electrocardiograph (ECG) is a medical tool commonly used by the medical team to detect heart rate and rhythm, meet the chest that is no longer gallant.

Damar gulped his saliva which seemed to be obstructed, his gaze was sad, like a cloudy cloud that was tangling in his eyes, a condition like this reminded him of the memory of his late Father.

Damar dragged his numb feet, looking at the room filled with various medical cables. Damar's gaze turned staring at the Holter Monitor is a medical device that records the heart rhythm continuously. From the sound alone, it has made goosebumps for people who are lay about medical science.

Some of the nurses also stepped aside from the side of the gurney, making room for someone who had just entered the ER room along with Doctor Habibi, as the person in charge of handling heart patients.

Damar approached the gurney, when he saw the face of Ratna's parents, he was very shocked and filled to see the state of Kusumo is very sad, with his lips slanted, and the glare of my eyes, with an oxygen hose between the nostrils of this middle-aged man.

With half his consciousness, Kusumo realized that now he saw a young man whom he used to despise. “Da-mar.” lirih Kusumo spoke with great difficulty moving his lips affected by stroke, which resulted in paralysis of half of his body.

Damar was silent, he just kept staring at the deathly pale face. As if to explain that indeed the middle-aged man who used to always be fooled by the splendor of mirages now means nothing more.

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Kindergarten, this time Damar is inviting Wulan to enjoy the time at dusk. The blue sky, melted with golden and orange colors into an exotic and tranquil scenery.

Damar turned his face to look at the stretch of the shady mega to be seen by the eyes. Time passed by so quickly, from the moment he met Kusumo in the hospital to precisely room ER. He turned his gaze to the side, exactly where Wulan was sitting on the garden swing, looking at the face of ayu Wulan who looked radiant.

“Wulan!” damar exclaimed, disperse the daydream of Wulan staring at the flower plants growing in the kindergarten on the west side of Bantul city park.

Wulan turned to the side, exactly where Damar was sitting on a bench available in the park. “Hemm..”.

Damar approached Wulan, and crouched down in front of the woman he had let loose with the wind this afternoon. Damar's hand stretched out, tucking the child rikma Wulan that partially covered Wulan's ears in a pair of small earrings. “You don't want to know what I've talked to Mr Kusumo?”

Wulan raised her eyebrows, slightly tilted her head, and returned upright. “I think, just an apology?”

Damar shook his head, that mark was not what he had talked about with Kusumo. Damar clasped Wulan's hands, kissed her softly, and sat down with the woman who had regained her confidence, “One thing is for sure, Nawulku! Whatever the reason, I will never leave you.”

Wulan was surprised by Damar's words, he was increasingly made to not understand and could not read easily what exactly Damar Mangkulangit.

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