The Owner of the Heart

The Owner of the Heart
Accompanying papa


After cleaning the wound on Chantika's face, the male nurse immediately pushed the gurney towards the prepared operating room.


Dr. Airin, who acts as a general practitioner and doctor Amiruddin, acts as a surgeon, explaining to Rendy without requiring a long answer to approve and sign the dossier to perform the operation on his wife.


"Do your best for my wife's recovery" that's all Rendy can say.


"Well, we will do the operation as much as possible" replied doctor Amiruddin who was ready with surgery clothes, he immediately walked to the operating room. Joined by Airin doctor and his team who are ready to perform surgery.


Chantika has been drugged completely. The general practitioner and the surgeon were in the room with Tim, no matter how many minutes had passed, changing hours. Finally the operation went well.


General anesthesia is usually done to affect the brain and the entire body so that the patient is unconscious or asleep.


An anesthetic injected into the body is known to stop nerves from sending signals to the brain, so the patient feels nothing. This anesthesia can be done to support the performance of the doctor while undergoing patient surgery.


Wounds in the facial area do need consideration to minimize the occurrence of scar and better cosmetic healing.


This can be considered starting from the selection of thread types and appropriate sewing techniques, one of which is by subcuticular techniques.


The most important thing to note in skin suturing is the correct closure on the edge of the wound. In general, superficial wound closure is done with a single-layer technique. In some situations, where the wound is deeper, it requires several layers of suturing using the appropriate type of needle and thread. Pay attention at the time of closing the wound so that it is not too tight. Make sure that the wound to be closed, there is no tunneling or undermining and hemostasis has occurred properly.


Doctor Airin and doctor Amiruddin together with Tim came out together from the operating room, they immediately cleaned themselves. The task of the nurse to complete the final task is to tidy and clean the patient as well as the operating room that has been used.


"How's my wife doing, Doc?" asked Rendy with a look of caution.


"We and the team have tried our best to carry out this operation. Treat all wounds on your wife's body. The patient's condition is not stable. For now we will move the patient to the recovery room and we will continue to monitor the progress of the patient's condition until he is aware and recovered." explained Dr. Amiruddin as the head of the operating team that handles Chantika.


"Yes, thank you doctor, for doing my best for my wife" Rendy replied shaking hands with Amiruddin's doctor.


"Alright, then excuse me, sir." said Dr. Amiruddin.


Chantika has been moved to the recovery room, she is still unconscious.


The night is getting late. Rendy sat down on the chair next to the Chantika bed while grasping one hand of Chantika who was not attached to the infusion.


"Wake up, baby." - Rendy in Chantika's ear. "The day you don't see your smile, it's wry"


Tonight was supposed to be a special night for both of them. Since morning Rendy had imagined the reaction of his wife who would fit the clothes for their wedding reception that had been neatly arranged.


However, it's all just Rendy's shadow. Because in fact, he is now sitting sweetly in the patient room of the International Hospital to accompany the wife who is lying weak due to the actions of a madman who wants her to disappear from this world.


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Rendy could not hide the worry on her face. It has been two days, after the operation in his wife has not been conscious. Although Surgeon Amiruddin said Chantika's condition had stabilized, he hoped the wife could wake up soon so they could regroup.


Rendy faithfully awaits the Goddess Chantik, he sits next to his wife's patient bed. Chantika's clenched fingers were held tightly by Rendy who felt cold.


"Darling, when did you wake up? Don't you miss me, like I always miss you by my side" Rendy said, kissing the back of Chantika's pale hands to channel her agitated feelings.


Rendy stared at the beautiful face of the woman lying on the sickle bed with her eyes closed tightly. Slowly he touched one side of the cheek that was smooth and smooth, sharp nose and wet red lips that had always been his chandunya.


Currently Rendy is alone in Chantika's ward. He did not inform Fatimah's mother, because he did not want to make too much of a burden on her mind.


When Rendy was hit by severe sleepiness, she was suddenly startled by the movement of her fingers in her hand.


Instantly his eyes were focused on Chantika's hand to ascertain what she had just felt. Although it feels weak and slow, but Rendy can see the movement of his wife's hand.


Rendy. His gaze now, turned on Chantika's face. Slowly his wife opened her two beautiful eyelids.


"Darling, are you conscious?" rendy asked stifled, in an incredulous voice.


"Alhamdulillah, O Lord my wife has regained consciousness. Thank God, You have given this servant another chance to reunite with my beloved wife" Rendy said.


Chantika blinked her eyes many times to neutralize her vision before opening her eyes perfectly. Not a single sound came out of Chantika's mouth. Highlight his eyes looked at the ceiling of the room and looked at all corners of the room that seemed foreign to him.


"Honey.." call Rendy back in a soft voice. He smiled happily at being able to see his conscious wife now.


"Emm.." Chantika turned to the next bed of patients, where Rendy sat still holding Chantika's hand.


He stared at Rendy with eyes that were difficult to interpret.


"Darling, Goddess Chantikku! You all right?" Rendy asked an ambiguous question to his wife.


Chantika stared at Rendy's hand, then turned to look at her face. "Who are you?" ask her in a soft and weak voice.


Degs.. Glodak


Rendy froze with silence. One question escaped the tiny lips of the person he loved so much, successfully fading the smile of happiness that had just risen at the corner of his lips. A very heart-piercing question, Rendy never thought his wife would ask him like that the first time he came back from his coma.


His two teary eyes wanted it to feel like the tears escaped from the eye pelukan, but as hard as he could maintain so as not to make more sad people he loved.


"Darling, I'm your husband's Rendy" said Rendy, naming her own name and making an emphasis on your husband's words.


"Rendy? Husband?" Chantika scrunched her forehead. "Who's Rendy? Did we know each other before?" he asked Chantika again with a confused face look.


"Oh my God, what are these tests?" inner Rendy. (Patience.. Rendy's patience is not a semester exam! Wkwkwkwk! Author somplak again by 🙈🤭😜) Basic somplak author ask to be tampol nih! Just watch if my life is with Chantika, you're complicated. Auto boom red roses as usual!").


Back again to Chantika who was still confused bin dazed by the handsome male figure who was beside her.


"Dear,"


Rendy rubbed her face rough, she could not speak anymore. How could Chantika forget herself in an instant? What really happened to his beloved wife? Has anyone broken off his brain condition cord or has a local short circuit occurred? Why did Chantika say that? Rendy was completely confused by this state of affairs!"


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