
Sinful Angel Chapter 126
In just ten minutes, Bisma and the others arrived at the midwife's practice where Tya and Farhana were. Yudhis was the one driving Bisma's car, not letting the owner drive himself because he was worried about triggering a traffic accident considering that Bisma was being hit by a great anxiety.
Bisma runs into the midwife clinic followed by Viona, Khalisa and Yudhis behind her. Asking impatiently at the officer at the front counter and forcing wanted to be immediately shown where Tya was to coincide with someone who stepped quickly closer.
“Ustadzah Farhana, where's Mbak Tya?” Khalisa and merta launched a question, forgot to say hello so panicked and Khalisa's speech immediately shifted the focus of Bisma from the counter attendant.
“Where is Tya? Where is my wife!” bismaid with hunting breath and herself looked chaotic. It's completely exhausted patience. Want to meet with the soulmate immediately.
“In the midwife check room and should be taken to the hospital immediately. Tya had to be carried because his condition was very weak. Already can not stand.”
Without saying another word, Bisma stepped wide towards the door that slightly opened its gap, inscribed with a check room in front of her. Suddenly barged in without permission, no longer heed the manners or pleasantries.
“Eh, forbidden to enter carelessly!” The midwife in charge of intercepting aloud, interrupting loudly. Simply made a horror with a hardened expression and haphazard bisma attitude, the worry that comes in is an uninvited troublemaker.
“Where is my wife? Where is Cintya!” he shouted at the midwife with a high tone. Scatter like crazy.
“You're who!” reply the midwife firmly.
Farhana, who had taken a quick step and followed Bhishma, who was now like a fierce bull, quickly answered the midwife's question. “This is my sister's husband, Bu Midwife.”
“Quick show me where my wife is!” he shouted again while circulating his gaze looking for Tya.
The midwife throws the white curtains behind her desk and sees Tya lying helplessly on the check bed.
Instantly Bisma scattered as her vision room filled with figures that made her sanity almost extinct tortured longing for one month. Teraup Tya who almost lost consciousness, was moaning weakly.
“Cintya, Babe.. Darling.” The bisma patted Tya's cheek which when viewed up close was clearly deathly pale. “Honey open your eyes, it's me. Don't scare me, Tya... Cintya!” he shouted with a clear crystal circle that began to fall on the cheeks.
“Pak, please stay strong. Your wife should be taken to a big hospital right now. I'm worried about something unwanted happening to the mother and her baby if we don't act fast.”
The bisma instantly carried Tya swinging in her safe sling. Swing his legs as fast as he could. Yudhis quickly opened the passenger seat and Bhishma went in and hugged Tya in his lap.
Yudhis again took the helm with Khalisa sitting in the seat next to him. Did not waste time on gas forward the white Fortuner to Satya Medika Hospital.
While Viona followed after riding in Farhana's car, after previously saying goodbye and saying thanks to the midwife. Viona also expressed her apology for her son's sudden uncontrollable attitude and was lucky the midwife was very understanding of the impulsive panic of Bhishma as a husband. Follow me saying do’a for the safety of Tya and her baby.
“It's me, honey. I'm here..I'm here,” sahut Bisma raucous, fondly caressing Tya's cheek with a raging feeling full of fear. Plied Tya's pale face with a kiss with falling tears. Gathering a hug, wiping Tya's forehead that was flooded with cold sweat.
“Mas... Mas Bisma, help me, sa-sick...” groaned Tya again who still did not know that the name called full of longing is so close to him now, grimacing longlai with palms that now look like they want to squeeze their own stomach. Making Bisma more invaded by intense panic.
“Pak Yudhis, can you please increase the speed? We should get to the hospital soon, Tya in pain!” pinta Bisma forced impatient. His tone half-snaps so badly he's now.
“Good, Mr. Bisma.”
Only that short sentence was what Yudhis said in response. Now is not the time to give understanding, Bisma just needs to be agreed to be calmer even if only verbally, because Yudhis still will not drive a car above the average speed is safe for the safety of everyone.
As a fellow husband, Yudhis was well versed with the impulsive Bisma who was currently losing her temper watching her pregnant wife moan in helpless pain. If he was in the position of Bhishma, most likely his behavior was certainly similar to Bhishma now, no matter what the surroundings.
Arriving at the hospital, doctors and nurses on guard were already preparing with the patient bed in the arrival lobby. Viona was the one who contacted Satya Medika Hospital while on the trip, asking to be ready to wait for her daughter-in-law who must be treated immediately. Understanding his son who was being messed up by panic and suffocating worries definitely did not remember contacting the hospital.
“Please my wife, Doctor. Please my wife and child,” the raucous Bisma pinta while putting Tya on the patient bed carefully.
“We will try. Please wait and do not forget berdo’a.”
Doctors and nurses immediately fled Tya to the VK special ER for immediate treatment. Viona accompanied by Farhana and Khalisa ggas in coordination with the staff of the hospital, requested a VVIP room with the best first-class facilities for Tya hospitalized.
Not to forget Viona also immediately contacted Arkana and Nara. Rumored the news about the whereabouts of Tya who finally managed to be found even in an emergency, had to be rushed to the hospital.
Since Tya was brought in, Bisma paced quietly at the door of the ER. Anxiety drawings of crumpled threadbars in the look of his looks. Rubbed his face repeatedly, trying to calm down. Occasionally leaning against the wall near the door before going back and forth fretfully.
Yudhis approached with a cup of warm sweet tea in hand. Pat Bisma on the shoulder and raise the glass in the hand.
“You better wait while sitting down and drink first, Mr. Bhishma. I know it's not easy. But you must be strong and try to calm down,” Yudhis persuaded. Also concerned to see the chaotic condition of Bhishma.
“I don't need to drink nor do I need to sit. I want to be here, I want to wait for Tya out of this room,” he said firmly. Don't want to move even a little bit from near the door. Look at that door.
After an hour had passed, the ER door opened. The bed in which Tya lay finally came out. Bisma pushed the bed into the elevator.
Tya was immediately taken to the third floor where the special VVIP room for pregnant women was located. And as long as the bed was pushed, Bisma did not let go of her grasp for a second while staring softly reluctant to blink at the collapsed Tya with both eyes closed tightly. Very afraid of his wife disappearing again from his view room.
Seriate.