
"Darling... Dara, what's wrong with you?" The lips of the Hero were trembling filled with real anxiety.
"To-help me... M-mas. S-short," he said softly and weakly.
The hero corrected Dara's sitting position to be more upright, patting her back with constant and gentle movements, trying to stay calm despite the fear of being mercilessly attacked her.
"Honey.. Keep breathing, follow my directions." Wira tries to guide Dara to follow her instructions, Dara nods weakly while the cold sweat circles begin to rush into her temple.
"Mas, I-I'm not strong. S-sak...." Dara clutched tightly onto the blanket that covered her chest. His eyes closed and his face turned pale.
The hero was wracked by the panic that was flooding in. He wrapped the thick blanket over Dara's plain body, scooped into her sling and carefully descended the stairs. Finished down the last steps, Wira shouted to call Mr. Jono and also Bu Rina, his voice echoed loudly full of fear from every strand of his tone.
"Sir Jono! Miss Rina!" The hero kept calling them over and over while heading towards the garage. Ms. Rina who was about to fall asleep, immediately came out of her room as fast as possible when she heard the voice of her master who was calling her impatiently accompanied by the sound of such a loud step in the silence of the night.
"Sir what's wrong?" Bu Rina gasped to see Dara wrapped in a thick blanket was struggling to breathe in her master's arms.
"Where is Mr. Jono? Dara needs to be taken to the hospital right now!"
"Usually Mr. Jono is in the security guard post. Let me call you." Ms. Rina was intrigued to find Mr. Jono, she actually wanted to ask what happened to her young mistress, but for now it was not the right time to talk.
Mr. Jono who saw Bu Rina half ran towards him, immediately got up from his seat on the long bench in front of the security guard post.
"Sir Jono. Hurry along! Mrs Dara was about to be taken to the hospital" said Ms. Rina with a sigh.
"Huh? what's the matter exactly?" Mr. Jono was flabbergasted and immediately wary of taking a thousand steps towards the garage. As he remembered the content of his young mistress was still not the time to give birth, something bad must have happened, inwardly.
Mr. Jono saw Wira was already in the garage with Dara in his carrier. His master's face looked deathly pale accompanied by a real panic. Without further ado Mr. Jono immediately opened the door in the passenger seat of one of the cars parked closest to the exit. After making sure his employer was seated, he twisted and entered in the front seat taking a position behind the wheel.
Wira lowered the car glass for a moment before Mr. Jono gas. "Mr Rina wait at home. Later I will contact if there is a need to be prepared," he said.
"Good sir."
*****
Along the way, Wira hugged Dara in her warm embrace and rained down on the top of Dara's head with a kiss full of fear. Wira continued to mutter sedative sentences trying to keep Dara's consciousness awake so as not to fall unconscious, also guiding him to breathe regularly even though his wife was getting tired.
To be honest, overwhelming fear was grinding at him, even his hands were trembling. However, he must remain strong and calm, even though without being ordered the corner of his net began to get wet by the source of water that was urgent in his eye fertilizers. Not to forget, Wira also contacted Raisa, asking her to come to the hospital as soon as possible and convey the emergency experienced by Dara.
The shiny black car arrived in the hospital lobby to coincide with Raisa's car that had just arrived. Raisa looks down from the red Toyota Yaris parked haphazardly still wearing pajamas patterned checkered with white suits. Raisa immediately ran over as soon as she saw Wira coming down with Dara in her carriage.
"What's going on?" asked Raisa while adjusting her irregular breathing roar.
"The story is long, Sa. Now please take care of my wife first," Pinta Wira with a tense face that was very noticeable, like someone who was about to leave for the battlefield.
Raisa yelled out to the nurses to bring the patient's bed. The hero placed Dara carefully on the bed without letting go of her hand.
"To the emergency department specifically handling pregnant women, quickly!" raisa's orders were firm and swiftly they all immediately pushed the bed towards the room in question.