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The phone rang repeatedly, the clock on the wall showed two o'clock in the morning. Dara who sleeps in a comfortable embrace The hero is disturbed by the noise in the silence, his hand flailing his phone that sounds and vibrates on the nightstand.
Dara shifted slowly the arms of the woman who trapped her body possessively, rubbing her eyes which were still in the condition of chicken eyes. He peeked and on his phone was a call from his aunt, shifted the green button on the screen and pasted the rectangular box object to his ear.
“Halo Bi, what is it?” sahut Dara hoarse with eyes that back closed.
“Because, your mother.the condition of your mother suddenly dropped, an hour ago suddenly Aruna lost consciousness after vomiting again, and until now still not awake.”
“What!” Dara who was originally wrapped in intense drowsiness immediately woke up, opened her eyes wide and straightened her body. “Actually what happened? this afternoon Mas Wira said the condition of the mother is still fairly stable.”
“Aibi also does not know what the cause is, Aunty should how Dara?” there was a confused tone as well as the sound of her aunt's stuffing on the phone.
“I'll be there now.”
He was told haphazardly by a blanket that wrapped his body. Dara also shook the shoulders of the Wira woke up. “Mas, wake up,” call Dara in a panic tone. “Mas Wira, wake up Mas.”
The handsome man wriggled his tall body, then blinked opening his eyes slowly. “What's the matter dear?”
“Mas, my mother...my mother.”.
“My mom called just now, she said mom drop condition. I want to go to the hospital now, I.. I'm afraid.” Dara started sobbing.
The hero immediately sat himself down, scooping the side of Dara's face and fingers mngusap darling smooth cheeks beloved wife. “Do not panic. Come on, we're going to the hospital now.”
Dara wakes up Bu Rina and leaves Selena who is asleep. He rushed out of the house with only his fur slippers and sleeping pajamas. Wira swiftly took Dara's jacket and shoes, putting them in the garage while his wife looked more like a dazed man.
Arriving in front of Aruna's treatment room. The doctors and their team are crowding in there. Her aunt sat outside the room near the entrance, looking tangled as well as pias. Dara wanted to rush inside, but was detained by Wira, not to let their arrival disturb the doctors who were doing their duty.
“Please wait, be patient.” The hero holding Dara's hand tightly gave her strength.
An hour later the doctors finished treating and examining Aruna, the others left the room and only one doctor remained. Dara immediately entered as well as Wira was also her aunt.
“What happened to my mom, Doc?” ask Dara impatiently.
“Condition suddenly drop, cancer cells are also increasingly spread to vital organs. We have tried our best to exert the ability to the maximum, but the supporting equipment here there are still some who are lacking. We recommend that your mother be taken to a hospital in Singapore whose facilities are more adequate,” explained the doctor to Dara.
“Only that is workable, Wira. Although you certainly know what the end result will be like," whispered the doctor while patting the back of the Hero, the doctor was one of his colleagues in this hospital.
Dara was speechless, only a clear circle fell from her eye patch without a sound. Is this the short meeting with the woman who gave birth to him? His heart never stops hoping and ber’a, he will try his best for his mother while there is a chance.
“Mas, may I ask something from you?"
"Sure," Wira said.
"This.. this may be presumptuous, but could Mas attempt to take my mother to a hospital in Singapore? I still wish my mom could be with me longer,”. Dara's cries flooded her pretty face.
“Without you asking I will definitely work on it. For you, whatever I'll do, my wife.”