Wild Roses For Luqman
58. Rose Situation

Luqman and Mama Firda followed the driven Rose towards the operating room. Once there, the two were not allowed to enter, and waited outside. They pray and hope that the Roses will be fine.

It was undeniable, Luqman was so sorry, for not following the girl's words. Where he told her to hire a driver. It was actually for his own good too.

He promised that after Roses got out of the hospital, he would hire a driver. He no longer wants to do things that could endanger the lives of others.

"Ma, are you sure that the rose will be okay?" After a few minutes passed in silence, Luqman finally spoke up.

Mama Firda looked at her only son carefully, then nodded her head, for her son to calm down.

"Allah my mother was sure that the rose would be fine. You also have to be sure. Remember, she's a strong girl." Mama Firda clasped Luqman's hand tightly, to give him strength.

"Ma, Luqman is very sorry. Why don't I follow the words of the Rose. If I had followed her words long ago, it wouldn't have been this."

"Related is always late, Luqman. Make it a lesson. People advise us, for our good as well. And now, most importantly we must continue to pray, hopefully the Rose can soon pass the critical period, and can be healthy as ever." Mama Firda hugged Luqman and gently rubbed her shoulders to give her strength.

"Thank you, ma. Despite these circumstances, mama did not scold Luqman."

"Together, baby."

After a few minutes, the doctor came out of the IGD room, and happened to pass in front of Luqman and his mother. The man immediately stopped the medical team.

"Sorry, doc. How's the patient I hit?"

"As I said earlier, both are still shocked by the situation they have just experienced. And it does have to be treated here for a while, in order to optimize the recovery period."

"Okay doc, please take care of both in the nicest room and there are three patient beds. Because of one bed, for patients who are in surgery. In order to make it easier for me to monitor the progress of the three of them."

"Well, we will provide the best for each patient, ustadz."

"It doesn't have to be that way, ustadz. Everything is our responsibility as a medical team. Then excuse me first."

"Please doctor. Again, I say a thousand thanks."

The doctor commented a smile on Luqman and Mama Firda, before he resumed his steps.

After the departure of the doctor, the mother and child couple sat back down and drifted in their minds.

It was only after another hour had passed that the operating room indicator light went out. Shortly after, a doctor came out of the room.

Luqman and Mama Firda immediately stood up and rushed over to the doctor.

"How's the rose doing, doc?" Luqman looked panicked and could not wait to find out the state of his house assistant.

"Operation has gone well. Now just wait for the patient to be conscious."

"Thank God." Mama Firda and Luqman gave thanks together.

"When will the patient be transferred to the treatment room, doc?" Luqman railed against the doctor with questions.

"Now, because the nurse is tidying up the equipment."

"Thank God, thank you doctor, for all the help."

"You know better, to whom to say thank you, ustadz."

"Yes doc, I won't forget that." Luqman smiled faintly, which was followed by the doctor and Mama Firda.