
"Hello Papa" said Dara.
"Hello. hello," said the voice from across there.
Dara frowned deeply, looking back at the rectangular box-shaped screen in her grasp to be sure because the voice that spoke was unfamiliar to her ears. It was someone else's voice, but it was clearly on the screen emblazoned with a beloved name for her husband.
"Hello, who is this?" dara.
"I'm a friend of Wira's?" answer the man across the phone.
"Why is my husband's phone on you?" tanyakanya.
"I'm his co-worker, his phone's on me. Now Wira is being treated in the emergency unit of the hospital where we work because of injury when I want to_"
Tut. tut's....
Call disconnected, it looks like Wira's phone battery ran out. Hearing the word hurt as soon as bad thoughts hit it. Dara was riveted, without feeling the glass he was holding escaped and just decayed creating a loud sound when colliding with the floor and then shattered into pieces with the contents that had been spilled scattered.
With a pale face and limp body Dara ran outside through the living room where Ratih and Haris were watching the television broadcast. He was still wearing his sleeping pajamas and the thin slippers he used to wear inside the house, heading to the garage looking for drivers who used to gather in the side yard.
Ratih and Haris soon catch up with Dara when they see her daughter-in-law's strange behavior. Dara who was teary-eyed was preparing to leave with one of the drivers.
"Well, honey what's wrong, son?" ask Ratih. He was surprised to see Dara who suddenly sobbed, even though a few moments before his daughter-in-law was fine.
"Does your stomach hurt?" Train increased panic because Dara was crying faster.
"What's? why did he get hurt, what exactly happened?" Ratih was just as surprised and now he understood Dara's sudden crying reaction.
"I don't know either Mom, the call was interrupted before I asked further. I want to go to the hospital right now, hiks...."
"Come, let's go together" Haris asked.
The three of them boarded the same vehicle and the driver immediately drove the luxury car at an above-average speed to the hospital where Wira worked. Along the way Dara continued to sob and Ratih tried to calm down. He was also as worried as Dara, but Ratih tried to keep a clear mind to strengthen the young woman who was pregnant.
*****
Arriving at the hospital Dara directly got out of the car and walked as fast as he could without caring around, he even left his in-laws following behind him. He wanted to run, but now there was another life to protect in his body.
Dara felt de javu, hearing someone who meant so much to her being hurt, as if digging back her bitter memories when Almira had an accident. The prowess of the bad shadow continued to fill his head as his eyes were blurry due to the flooding tears.
Arriving at the emergency department door, Dara slowed down. Hesitatingly stepped in, then when he was inside coincided with the nurses and doctors who closed the white cloth on the body of a person where the position of the bed was in the right corner of the room near the entrance.
A doctor who was also at the side of the bed turned to him and then approached. It turns out that she was his friend Wira who picked up his phone earlier, the doctor immediately recognized Dara because her beautiful face was always plastered clearly as wallpaper on the phone Wira.
"This is Doctor Wira's wife, right? I was the one who picked up the phone, sorry the call was interrupted because the phone battery ran out" he said.
Dara did not focus at all on the doctor's words, her eyes fixed on the bed at the right corner, then in the next second he ran and immediately hugged the body while screaming crying roar.
"Buck...."