
Sinful Angel Chapter 117
The uproar and panic coalesce into one inside the VVIP room where Viona is hospitalized. Arkana who just set foot there, immediately pressed the nurse call button to tell the nurse that in this room there was an emergency.
Nara was sobbing in panic. Watching Viona suddenly limp as if helpless while Bhishma now completely collapsed on the floor. Plagued with unbearable sadness, Bisma finally fell almost unconscious.
“Mas, how is this. What about Mother, what about my sister,” isak Nara is afflicted permanently. Very afraid of mother and sister having a heart attack.
Arkana squeezed Nara's shoulders gently. Putting power in there.
“Self relax. Panic is okay, but the mind must stay focused. Currently Mother and Bhishma need us very much.”
Not long after, several nurses with doctors came scattering. Not only to check on Viona's condition, but also the collapsed Bhishma was immediately dealt with, being moved to another room.
Teh Erna and Mang Eko also came to the hospital after Arkana dialed Bisma's home number. Bring some needs of Bhishma. Given that being hospitalized now is not only her mother-in-law, plus her sister-in-law is also what doctors recommend to be hospitalized.
Arkana and Nara share the task. Nara stands guard in Viona's room with Teh Erna. In the room where Bhishma was taken care of Arkana was accompanying. While Mang Eko was asked to return home to guard the house.
The bisma that had been continuously rummaging looked calmer after the doctor gave the medicine. Recumbent with eyes closed tightly. His wet clothes have been removed, replaced by dry and clean hospital clothes.
After finishing Isha's prayer, Arkana sat near the right side of the bed. The dhikr was purged, followed by reciting holy verses while occasionally touching the forehead of his sister-in-law. Checking the temperature that is still feverish. Promise the best do’a for the whole family. Especially for the recovery of Viona, Bisma is also the safety of her sister-in-law and fetus.
Nara goes into the bisma treatment room. Sitting next to her husband.
“What is the condition of Bhishma now, Mas?” nara asked as she scanned the concerned sister. Being saddened by the condition of Bisma who was clearly hit by his soul, also worried about his mother who returned in shock more severe than before.
“Still feverish and including high, a few minutes ago the nurse checked his body temperature again. But even though the fever has not gone down, Bisma looks calmer, Maybe the medicine given starts to work,” replied Arkana while looking at the wife. “Down itself how now?” Arkana asked back.
“Mother's blood tension suddenly soars high. Lucky to be dealt with. It can be resolved well. Now again sleeping, abis kneaded the same leg Teh Erna,” explained Nara who then took a deep breath. “Why do you do this, Mas?” his tweet sounded heavy.
“Begin how?” Arkana embraces Nara's shoulders, staring at his wife's wry face.
Nara looked back at her husband. “About Mother, Bhishma and Tya. I didn't think the problem would be this easy. I don't know what Mother and Tya are talking about until it's over, because when I go back to the treatment room, Tya's gone. Said mommy was home. But from the concoction of Bhishma earlier, I concluded that Mother asked Tya to leave the life of Bhishma,” said Nara expressed her opinion.
Nara cupped her face for a moment and nodded in agreement. “Yes, I'm also worried about Tya. She was pregnant but separated from her husband. It was a difficult thing, surely Tya is sad now.”
“In addition to that and for the safety of Tya and her baby, bring Tya back home as soon as possible to save the psychic Bhishma who is very concerned. It may be true that mother said that to Tya, but I am very sure that mother does not really mean that,” entertain Arkana with a soothing tone, keep thinking positive.
“I hope so, may mother not really want to separate my sister from the figure of the woman who makes Bhishma come back to life in the true sense. Although mother is difficult to accept the past Tya, but that does not mean that you can't even though it may take a short time,” said Nara together do’a propelled from the bottom of the heart. Unrelentingly tired.
Arkana stroked Nara's head. Understand Nara's position as the firstborn who must have a heavy burden on his shoulders in the strange situation that befell his family.
“Then father comes home, mother assume two roles, become mother and father in one unit. That's why you've become harder on yourself than before. I did not want to defend my mother-in-law and justify her attitude completely, but mother still stuck in a phase of shock and hard to accept so that the impact on the impulsive decision fatal. Blinded fear of the skewed view of people towards their children actually departs from such a great affection for Bhishma. May we all be given bright spot clues.” Arkana is always trying to be a mediator in a precarious situation though, never stirring murky water.
“Then, what about the reception that should be held in the next few days? The preparation is already 80 percent,” complained Nara who increased the burden of his mind. Massaging the base of his throbbing nose.
Silent for a moment, Arkana just remembered about the reception of Bisma and Tya who just counted the days. If it stays, it feels impossible. Although such as the search for Tya to produce results in the near future, it feels inappropriate to hold a party while the carut marut kisruh in this family is still chaotic.
“There is no other solution than cancelled or pushed back. We can use the news of the mother's hospitalization as an excuse to cancel or postpone the party. But about the departure of Tya from the house as much as possible not to blow out, worried instead become a wild ball. For the sake of keeping our extended family out of the no-no speculation out there. There is no better solution than this. And we should move quickly to send notifications to everyone who has been sent an invitation letter,” explained Arkana after racking the brain looking for a way out.
“I think this is the only solution. Want to not want to be canceled.”
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At Farhana's house, I don't know how many times Tya vomited. Back and forth to the bathroom. Tya had not been able to tell Farhana in detail, because since arriving at the house Farhana this afternoon Tya continued to cry.
Farhana did not want to pick and force Tya to talk when Tya's condition seemed shaken. Choose to take Tya to the guest room and ask her to rest there.
Tya curled up limply after taking out the entire contents of his stomach. In a bending position similar to the position of the baby in the womb of his mother, while hugging and inhaling the Bhishma shirt deeply. The only panacea that can reduce nausea vomit.
“Mas, I miss,” the pain of longing with tears soaking the pillow.
Seriate.