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rain carrier miss 2

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at this time the car we were riding in was splitting the streets of Rome, the atmosphere that was originally crowded with accompanying music, winding and dancing with the dim night air, now turned silent and silent, now turning silent, leaving the lights that circulate beautifully decorate the edge of the road

" why is this place so quiet....? did the people in this place go visit the place earlier...?" I asked Louis who was focusing on the road ahead before Louis pulled over to the shoulder of the road

"why stop....?" I asked confusedly

"i forgot to buy something, Zu wait here for a while, it won't take long. don't get out of the car" Louis didn't answer my previous question, he came out after giving a gentle sweep at the top of my head which I responded with a light nod of a reproductive mark

by watching my tail follow every movement of Louis who turned to the pharmacy right next to the car, I just realized if we stopped in front of the pharmacy, instead of what, I just realized, the writing displayed on the store plaque is a writing that I can not read coupled with the atmosphere of the store that is blocked by a large plateau as a parking lot

reasonable isn't....? foreign country, a foreign place with a foreign feel and fortunately not with foreigners.

before long Louis returned with a small pouch in his left hand to walk past the front of the car before re-entering and sitting in the steering wheel

"buy what ...?" curiosity that tickled my mind made me want to not want to voice the voice and whispers that have been urgent to come out

"buy a mask, now italian is not okay, so just in case we wear a mask, I forgot to bring it from home, so buy it " Louis explained with busy hands to pick up a mask to put on me and Elio

"because of that virus?" I asked back to make sure

"yes, because we entered a place where the number of cases is slightly more than other places, so we have to use masks, for protection. and why is this place deserted...?, maybe people in this area have begun to limit not to much interaction and activity, although not all places do the same thing"

hearing Louis' words made my subconscious work automatically, my hands quickly grabbed Elio's body, a natural reflex to protect.

"it's ok. everything Will be fine"

(it's okay, everything will be fine)

maybe Louis saw my movements and highlighted the worries I couldn't cover up

"How's elio?" I asked in a slightly choked voice.

afraid that Elio who is still very vulnerable will experience something painful, even though I do not know how severe this virus is when attacking our immune system

the virus that now circulates the case is almost the same as the disease of thaun in the time of Kholifah Umar bin Khattab

imagining it made me think, if only in those days, that everything and all problems were solved with Islam, with a perfect solution without adverse effects both for humans and the environment.the solution and handling of extraordinary problems are good and a deep study of the disease alone there are still many casualties that fall

how are things now?

if at that time, where the life of each individual is very valuable and guaranteed his safety and well-being are still many who fall victim, what about the current conditions....?

an age where people are busy saving themselves, an age that no longer sees the distress of others, an era where a Muslim no longer thinks about the condition of other Muslims, he said, and an age in which souls and lives no longer have peace and security

from the leader, I would not be surprised if there would be so many casualties

that made me even more afraid of Elio's condition, although I was also worried about Louis and my other family, but the immune system of toddlers is much more vulnerable than adults

"Elio will be fine, we will use a special line, do not worry"

although I don't really understand what kind of special path Louis is referring to, I'm sure that Louis will never put us in a dangerous position.I know that, that Louis will make sure we're both safe and well.

The constant sweep of Louis' hands brought about a warm feeling that slowly wrapped my originally agitated heart and slowly became calm

the trip we took did not take long to get to the hospital, the same hospital I had last been in

the journey was silent, only a gentle sweep of Louis' hand not holding the wheel delivered warmth and a feeling of calm without much talk

although the hallway we passed was very quiet but I could still hear the boisterous visitors as it passed through one of the hallways that might be very close to the side door of the ER/IRD/ER.

hearing the boisterous interlocking sound made me tighten the grip on Louis' hand that I had been holding since

the interlocking sound of crying with the sound of screams of pain, coupled with the creaking from the roots and the ambulance siren as a backsound made the atmosphere of the hallway a little gripping for me

I can't imagine how the conditions in the IRD/ER at the moment, must be more terrible than in this hallway that can only hear the noise without seeing it directly

we walked to the VVIP room that has been provided specifically for our family. I walked step by step through every quiet and silent room just befriending the sound of life support tools that God permits to be the beacon of the coming of healing

the journey feels long and a little stressful, the atmosphere of the hospital that is always crowded will pass by during the day, now turned silent, now turned silent, there were only a few nurses on duty and remained standby behind the nurse station which was always on standby 24 hours.while along the hall was very quiet and silent.

we've reached the ward, the same room I used to live in. a female nurse I knew named Angel, from the name tag embedded in his left chest helped me to prepare the patient's clothes

after that, Alice's doctor asked a few questions for the initial examination and recorded them on medical note paper

after doing a series of general checks now changed with blood sampling which often makes my throat dry when I see how long the needle will penetrate my skin

"by.." I called Louis to approach Louis just to put Elio to sleep in a special bed, a bed that Elio had used before

Louis approached and took me in his arms, I spontaneously hid my face in Louis's arms, and tightly grasped the back of Louis' shirt

the constant sweep and soothing words from Louis did not calm me down at all, what else when the dining sweep of Alcohol paper greeted the skin

"istighfar Albi" Louis recalled the moment my hand tautly pulled his shirt

the Istighfar chants continued to flow from my weld, the clanking seconds felt extremely long, especially when an unusually sharp syringe pierced through my veins.

"done, are you ok Mrs. Ferrero..?" heck...?" doctor Alice asked in a slightly moving voice

I slowly let go of my grip on Louis's shirt and turned to face Doctor Alice

as I looked at her it made me understand why Doctor Alice's voice was trembling a little, it turned out that my creepy husband was several people

"sure, is it done...?" I asked after giving her a calming smile

"by.... sit here" I asked Louis to sit near me, hoping that Louis' posture would not be too intimidating to Alice's doctor. because basically Louis' gaze from earlier was only on me, and he was too busy calming me down.

so it can be concluded that the existence of Louis with the name Ferrero behind his name alone has greatly frightened people in his making. this had nothing to do with Louis deliberately looking at others with a sharp gaze to intimidate

my lens goes back to doctor Alice explaining my condition

"yes, we just need to check your blood sample, and we will be sure about your condition" Alice's doctor explained in a calmer tone

"ok, thank you very much doctor Alice and nurse Angel"

then they left us three

but before long Louis had permission to go to the minimarket located next to the main building of the hospital to buy some Elio needs while waiting for Daddy's bodyguard to deliver the needs of Elio from home

and I stayed with the kingpin Elio who was sailing the sea of dreams to the island of Kapok with a million fantasies

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