
"Yes!"
Dimas circulated his gaze, until his eyes were fixed on the bathtub. Dimas rushed to run towards the bathtub.
"Yes!"yelled Dimas as he watched Ayana's entire body in the water inside the full bathtub. Dimas quickly pulled the unconscious Ayana out of the bathtub. Lifting Ayana's body and quickly taking Ayana to the bed.
"Dad! What happened to you, Ay!"dimas put Ayana's body on the bed. With a face of panic, and fear, Dimas tried to give first aid to Ayana. Performing compression techniques or chest massages equipped with mouth-to-mouth breathing assistance.
"Well, don't scare me like this, Ay!"said Dimas continued to massage Ayana's chest, then gave an artificial breath. Without feeling Dimas shed tears.
"Ay, don't leave me like this, Ay!"pinta Dimas wiped her tears.
After several times trying to massage Ayana's chest and provide mouth-to-mouth breathing assistance, Ayana finally coughed and vomited water.
"Ay, you finally realized too, Ay! Don't do this again, Ay! You really scared me, Ay!"said Dimas while hugging Ayana tightly.
Seeing Ayana drown in the bathtub, really freaked Dimas out. It feels like Dimas' heart has stopped beating.
"Actually, what is my position in big brother's heart? Brother makes me feel loved and overwhelmed with affection, but brother always avoids me if I ask if brother loves me? Today, my sister said love to other women, but I also looked very worried and afraid of losing me. What exactly does it mean to me for my sister?"ayana murmured in the heart.
After a while hugging Ayana, Dimas finally broke his embrace. Holding both of Ayana's cheeks and staring at Ayana's face.
"Why did you drown in the bathtub? Hemm? Is anyone sick?'"asked Dimas gently still chest worries on his face.
Ayana did not answer Dimas's question. The girl simply lowered her gaze, unwilling to stare at Dimas. Dimas was confused by Ayana's reaction, but did not want to force Ayana to answer. Not wanting to make Ayana depressed.
"It's okay if you don't want to answer now. Let me help you change your clothes. Your clothes are all wet," said Dimas whose own clothes were also wet.
"No, I can do it myself" Ayana refused with a sad face, headed for the bathroom.
"Don't lock the door again, Ay!"pinta Dimas, looking at Ayana who went into the bathroom, "What's wrong with you, Ay? I feel like there's something you're hiding from me" muttered Dimas.
Ayana leaned her head behind the bathroom door. Her tears came back, "I won't force you to stick with me" Ayana muttered her tears.
After the incident Ayana drowned in the bathtub earlier, Ayana was more silent. Although Dimas had tried to get Ayana to chat, Ayana seemed to be not excited.
"Ay, here's your dress. Do you like it?"tanya Dimas showed me a golden dress. Get the dress out of the box. A dress that is simple, but looks beautiful and elegant.
"I like it," said Ayana with a faint smile that seemed forced. There was no more joy on her beautiful face.
"And here's the shoe" Dimas said after putting the dress he was holding, showing the shoe in the box, which was the same color as the dress earlier,"If you don't like it, just say it! There's still time to look for another one" Dimas said.
"I like it," Ayana smiled faintly.
Dimas put the shoes back on. Ayana's reaction was not as enthusiastic as usual to make Dimas confused himself.
"I want to ask big brother a lot of questions, but I'm sure you won't answer. So, I don't think I need to ask big brother anymore. I'll go to mama's room first. Mama. said, we were going to make up in my mom's room" Ayana said, then came out of the room leaving Dimas stunned.
"Actually, what happened to Ayana during the time I was gone? Why did he turn out like that. And ask a question that I'm definitely not going to answer?"muttered Dimas who was really agitated due to Ayana's attitude that changed drastically.
No more his cheerful, feisty and adorable little wife. Which is always spoiled and clings to her. Dimas feels something is missing from Ayana, and Dimas misses her.
Ayana brought two boxes containing the dress and shoes to her mother's room. Ayana knocks on the door of the hotel room occupied by her mother and father. Shortly after, his mother opened the door.
"Lake in!"said Hilda, after Ayana entered, Hilda closed the door again. Ayana glanced at a glance towards Bening who was in makeup.
"Mama has prepared a dress for you" said Hilda as she walked towards the goal stand hanger. Take a peach colored dress and show it to Ayana.
"Sister has prepared a dress for me, ma. I will wear the dress that sister prepared for me" Ayana said.
Hearing Ayana's words, Bening looked at Ayana from the mirror in front of her.
"Nando bought Ayana a dress?"murmuring in the Heart.
"What do you bring?"ask Hilda, "Here let me see," said Hilda to take the box that Ayana brought.
Hilda looked surprised at the dress that Ayana was carrying, but quickly hid her surprised expression.
"This what?"ask Hilda to take the other box.
"Shoes,"sahut Ayana.
Hilda opened the other box. The middle-aged woman was again surprised. The shoes that Ayana brought, in addition to the matching color with the dress that Ayana brought, the shoes can also be sure Hilda cost tens of millions.
"Where did the traveling salesman buy Ayana all this? Do they spend the money that is in the ATM given by papa? But, the one who buys these dresses and shoes definitely understands about fashion. No way, don't they understand fashion? Ah, nevermind! I'll ask the traveling salesman later," murmured Hilda inwardly, curious.
Notebooks
CPR (Pulmonary cardiac resuscitation) is one of the first aid emergency medically performed on people who have cardiac arrest due to certain causes.
CPR aims to reopen the airway that is narrowed or closed altogether by performing some massage techniques or chest compressions. Giving breath help from mouth to mouth, by pinching the victim's nose using the hands. Give air from your mouth 2 times to the patient.
The first CPR is performed using compression techniques or a chest massage equipped with mouth-to-mouth breathing assistance. In adult patients, chest compressions are generally performed at a rate of 100-120 pressures per minute. Pressure on the chest is carried out with a depth of 5 centimeters down.
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To be continued