You Are My Sunshine
The Part 259
The view in the hallway of the emergency department is so gripping. A few hours ago their faces were filled with a happy hue, but now the melted tears that broke with eternal strokes adorned each other's faces.
Ratih was sobbing in Haris' arms. Fatih, Freya and Anggi sat waiting worriedly while squeezing their own hands, while Wira pacing back and forth while occasionally restoring her hair in frustration while Dara is being examined by Raisa in the emergency room specifically handling pregnant women.
The handsome face of the Hero was ashen as it was not drained of blood. His appearance was random random random shuffling, traces of sweat on the temple and dark red stains on the hands as well as his clothes that almost dried left just like that. Anxiety and fear were immeasurably partying mengurutnya, his heartbeat hammering like a war drum felt pounding his chest tightly to the pain of creating a ringing in a lump of meat in his body.
After a while the ER door opened with Raisa coming out of it. Raisa is also just as random, her hair is already irregular and looks red rash blisters on the soles of her feet due to running around and also driving her car at high speed barefoot. Wira's eyes immediately rubbed with Raisa, the obstetrician looked in and then shook his head thinly indicating the state of pregnant women in there is not okay.
“Her blood pressure is unstable again, the bleeding does not stop and also the baby's heart rate is getting weaker. Looks like Dara fell down pretty hard. The only way is to give birth to the baby now even though it is premature. It's just that with the condition of Dara who has a pregnancy disorder, it is with a heavy heart that I tell you that I and the team doubt whether we can save the mother and the baby, too, but we have no other choice than to end up losing both,” Raisa explained in a tone laden with loads.
To Wira, the words of Raisa just now were like the thousands of sharp knives that were instantly thrown at him without mercy, her pain beyond her ability was also incompatible with her strength, she said, it was as if his entire world was being forcibly taken by the darkness that wanted to re-establish the throne. While Ratih increasingly roared unable to speak, only the screams do’a in his heart were endlessly promised for the safety of his son-in-law and also his precious grandson, the grandson whose presence he had long awaited.
“Wira, I need your approval as Dara's husband to perform the surgical procedure. Me and the team will do their best to save both, but if we end up on a difficult choice, who should I prioritize? I know this is hard for you, as well as me as the doctor in charge,” explained Raisa who is also so sad about the condition of her patients who are struggling between life and death.
But the baby is just as desirable, a tiny creature that inherits the part of himself that he had long hoped for, the successor of his lineage, should he let go before he can hug and kiss his baby?His tall body slumped to the floor, his clenched hands flailing his own chest that increasingly felt squeezed by the heavy burden of stifling the chest.
"Wira, we have to move fast! Please give your decision, don't waste any more time.” Raisa interrupted her friend who looked dazed, the obstetrician again voiced because of the race with time that continued to run unstoppably.
“Doctor... if you really have to choose, to-please save my Son... save Dara.” Ratih said softly with real pain reflected by the endless roar of tears showering down his face while tightening his grip on Haris' arm. Saving grandchildren is her deepest desire, but Dara is the girl who brings light and changes the outlook of her life, which opens her heart's eyes when she is overcome with deceit.
Wira stared pusher at her mother, she knew it would not be easy for Ratih to decide. His tongue that had been mute now tried to speak even though his throat was choked and recited a sentence accompanied by a round of clear water that fell from the corner of his eye.
“My wife... please save my wife..”.