
Amartha held onto her stomach which was very painful before she was unconscious. Satya immediately took off the suit she was wearing, and covered the body of his wife who was already very cold.
"Darling! wakeup!" Satya patted Amartha on the cheek, but the woman did not respond.
His skin was pale white, Satya immediately rubbed his hands to give warmth to his wife.
"Lan, we have to go now!" satya said to Firlan who was bent over holding her stomach which was very painful.
"Then how about," Firlan looked at the direction Ashraf was lying in.
"Leave it, now the lives of my wife and children are more important than that jerk" said Satya, staring at the man with a sharp look.
"Good, Master!" firlan said she would not argue.
Firlan immediately contacted a helicopter to come pick up those who were on the high seas.
The current waves are so fierce, Satya protects his wife. He continued to hold the woman's body, they sat on the wooden floor, occasionally he checked his wife's pulse.
"We'll be home soon, baby! you must be cold, yes! I'll hug you like this, hmmm .. You'll feel warmer. Hang on, honey .. hang on," Satya continued to speak while blowing her breath on his wife's hand. His eyes rounded as he felt his wife's dress appear wet.
"Firla! get them fast, come here!" satya said when his hand was accidentally exposed to a red liquid that came from his wife's clothes.
"They are near, sir! they'll be here soon!" Firlan tries to calm down the man who is now very worried about Amartha's situation.
Amartha held the weight of her body too long to make her uterus contract, plus the woman was lacking fluid and shock due to the incident, making her lose consciousness.
No need to wait long, finally the awaited one came too. Satya immediately got up, and raised his wife's body with both hands.
Ashraf looks on with a blurred vision as Satya walks in carrying Amartha's body into a helicopter, and is followed by a man he knows as Satya's personal assistant. They left the ship which was now in waves.
"Uhukkk .. hhh"
the man coughed and pulled out a red liquid before finally returning to his closed mouth.
The assistant gave orders for all his men to leave the ship, leaving those who had been sprawled helpless.
A bodyguard from Ashraf's ship fired hot lead into the air, a sign their ship needed help.
The guard staggered closer to his master. He fired hot lead once again into the air, making the ship that was planned to take Amartha escape immediately closer towards the ship that was now very chaotic.
Satya immediately ran his wife to the nearest hospital, because to reach the hospital his wife needed a distance, and he did not want to take the risk.
Satya was waiting for his wife inside the treatment room.
"Sir, you better treat your wounds, sir!" said Firlan who saw the wound on his boss' arm.
"I don't want to leave my wife, Lan!" satya said while looking at his wife who is now breathing with the help of an oxygen hose.
"The doctor will be here, so you don't have to worry" Firlan said, looking at Amartha, who was still on fire.
"Alright, but you also treat the wound on your face, maybe your boyfriend does not recognize you when you go home later," said Satya who made Firlan chuckle.
"Lan," Satya called out to Firlan as the man had already turned his body and walked towards the door.
"Yes, Sir?" Firlan stopped her steps and twisted her body staring at her boss who was covered in wounds.
"Thank you very much" Satya said sincerely.
"Together, Sir. Waw! I should have recorded that speech, huh? it's rare for the boss to say thank you," said Firlan who made Satya curse his assistant.
"Basic jerky assistant!" satya said while clucking.
"If I'm beefy means you're Sableng, sir! yes already, I call the doctor, excuse me," said Firlan laughing, the man walking out leaving Satya and Amartha.
Firlan asks the doctor to treat a wound on Satya's arm as a result of being pierced by a sharp object. The wound was quite deep and required a few stitches before doctors gave a bandage to the man's right arm.
Satya, who would not leave his wife for a second, made the doctor treat some wounds on the man's body in the same room as Amartha. They also put two beds in the room.
Satya looked at his wife's face. Who a while ago bleed out from his birth canal, but lucky the fetus that was in there was able to survive.
Satya also did not forget to ask the doctor to treat the wound on his Assistant's face. However, it turns out that the assistant had first received treatment from a nurse in a treatment room adjacent to the room used by Satya and Amartha.
Satya did tell her assistant to take two treatment rooms, because after all Firlan was injured as a result of fighting Ashraf's bodyguards. It is fitting that his papi treats Firlan like family, it turns out that Firlan is very loyal and very reliable.
Firlan's appearance was quite chaotic with several wounds hanging on his face. The corner of the injured lip made the man grimace in pain as the wound cleared.
When a nurse arrives with a trolley containing drugs, Firlan's cell phone rings.
"Excuse me, Mister. I'll treat the wound, you." a nurse brought the trolley close to Firlan, the man sitting on his bed nodded in permission.
"Hello, Ay? you where? how come you haven't picked up my phone since noon? wh why? you sick? or more work? or did you forget me? I'm your boyfriend, Ay!" serobot Vira once the call is connected, the woman does not give her boyfriend a chance to greet her first.
"Astagfirllaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..." Firlan rubbed his chest upon hearing Vira's question that was as long as a train.
"If only one could not? puyeng knows the horror!" Firlan snorted annoyedly hearing Vira who spoke with a single breath.
"Me again," said Firlan stopped, and the man screeched withholding pain.
"Aaaawhh! slow down, sick!" said Firlan who could not resist the pain while his wound was being smeared with medicine.
"Yes sir, this is also slow, his lips should not be bitten" the nurse said while treating a cut on the corner of Firlan's lips.
"Dad! you're la-gi doing it, huh! how is there a girl voice? ye? what are you doing again? answer me!" vira said.
"Sshhh, pain!" instead of answering his girlfriend's question that had been flushed red, Firlan was hissing withstanding the pain.
"Yes, Sir. It's about to be over" replied a woman in a very soft voice.
"What's? pain, pain, done?" muttered Vira with tears that had piled up.
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