RAQILLA
CHAP 17 - THE SON OF THE UNLUCKY CARRIER
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"Well," said papah Qilla calling from behind the door.
No sound was heard, was his wife asleep? or did something happen to his wife? ask papah Qilla in your heart. He immediately entered the room and checked the state of the figure he loved the most.
"Honey," said papah Qilla panicked to see the condition of his beloved wife who was sitting limp by shedding tears in silence.
"What's the mah?" ask papah Qilla worried.
"Qilla pah" said mamah Qilla crying hysterically.
"Qilla why mah?" tanya papah Qilla began to have an unpleasant premonition.
"Accident," said Mamah Qilla holding the hand of papah Qilla, not strong to hear the news.
His chest shook violently, his body stiffened. Even his legs were unable to hold his balance. Tears began to flow from the eyes. He does not deserve to be called a papah. He's not a good old man. How is his son now? is he okay? he should go to the hospital right now.
"Well, we're going to the hospital. All will be well, our son is strong" said papah Qilla looking at the wife's soothing eyes. Mamah Qilla simply nodded without speaking a word. All the energy he had was exhausted when he heard the news.
Arriving at the hospital, mamah and papah Qilla immediately ran in an uncertain direction. The most important thing for them right now was to meet their beloved daughter.
"In the name of Raqilla, which room is it?" tanya papah Qilla ngosan trying to find where the room where his son was treated.
"I've been checking, on behalf of Raqilla, that's in the ER room sir" the nurse said. Papah Qilla panicked when he found out his son was in the ER room. Without saying a word, Qilla's papah and mamah passed away towards the ER room.
They walked down every hospital hallway with mixed feelings of fear, sadness and confusion. The fear of loss always haunts their minds. Every step they take leads them to the guilt that follows them wherever they go.
Right in front of the ER room is Mamah Hyades and Qilla's friends. Papah and Mamah Qilla panicked to approach Mamah Hyades.
"How is Qilla?" asked Papah Qilla worried, he really hopes the condition of his son is fine. But it is all hope, whatever happens today we must accept with grace because it is all part of God's plan. One thing we can do right now, pray.
"We also do not know the condition of Qilla at this time because the doctor has not been out of the ER room" said Mamah Hyades explained.
Hearing Hyades' explanation, Athena (mamah Qilla) felt all parts of her body limp. He sat on the floor crying hysterically.
"Hiks Hiks Qilla sorryin maamah son," said mamah Qilla repeatedly.
"Qilla must be fine, mah, our son is strong" said papah Qilla gently trying to calm his wife. He approached Athena and hugged her with a feeling. Unknowingly, papah Qilla shed tears sad to see the condition of his son and wife. No one realizes that.
While Qilla's friends watched it with a feeling of being hit. The only friends who are always mediators when they fight are in the ER room right now.
Arsen walked slowly towards the mama and papah Qilla, he approached them with a feeling of fear. Do you know what Arsen wants to do?
"Sorry why son?" ask Papah Arsen confused.
"I have made Qilla up like this" said Arsen clutching his hand tightly, he was ready to accept the consequences of his actions.
Mamah Qilla tried to raise her body to stand up to Arsen, restraining her anger.
"It is true that your mother said that you are the son of the unlucky bearer. You have made my son wretched. I warn you never to approach my son again" said Mamah Qilla, full of anger. Arsen just silently tried to hold back his tears that would drip in a moment.
"It's a hospital, it's a hospital" said papah Qilla to calm his wife.
"Tell him away" said Mamah Qilla, turning her body away from Arsen.
Papah Qilla approached and stroked his head gently. He knew that Arsen had accidentally done it all. Arsen was a good boy.
"Om has forgiven Arsen, Om knows Arsen accidentally. Forgive all the words, he did not mean to say that," said papah Qilla smiling softly.
"Yes om, the word aunt has a point also kok om," said Arsen smiled bitterly and passed away from the middle-aged man. It seems like he is a bastard child. His mother said so, no one accepts himself in this world. He's just a son of a pesky carrier, everyone close to him must end up pesky. Is Arsen destined to live alone?
Arsen walked his feet away from the place, no matter where he went. Along the way he just stared blankly at the street, even a passing motorbike he did not care. He continued to walk indiscriminately with disheveled hair and messy clothes, but it did not reduce his good looks. Such a look even makes Arsen look more handsome.
He arrived at a familiar place, the place was a tree house. The place where the incident happened, somehow his foot directed Arsen to this place. Arsen sat by the lake, staring at the lake blankly. Recalling the incident where he and Hyades fought causing Qilla to be injured. When he remembered the incident, it felt like he wanted to repeat the time and chose to surrender to Hyades.
Raqilla Sequoia Aurora Rossler, a beautiful name like its owner. Can't we meet again? one thing you need to know is that I will always be here. Arsen said in his heart,
He placed a beautiful necklace with engraved letter A in a small box and buried it right under the tree house.
At the hospital, they are still waiting for news of Qilla's condition. But no one came out of the ER room.
Moments later, the ER room opened and a man wearing a white suit came out of the room.
"Dok, how's my daughter doing?" mama Qilla was worried.
"The patient's family, please come to my room" said the doctor. Is Qilla's condition that severe? did something bad happen to that girl? hopefully not.
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...How's gaiss going with today's story? pretty stressful, right? or do you have someone to nangiss? honestly I was crying time for this story huhuhu butii gapapaa gais it's normal kokk:( Still pantengin lorisa ini yash because there will be surprises for the readers kuuu hehehe, hehehe, waitinn ajaa yaa! zaht all's!...
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