Young Miss Assistant
Pharaoh's Wife

His hands were covered in fresh blood. A tremble? Of course, clutching tightly to her husband's cooling hands. The accident 14 years ago still looms in his mind. The life she lived without a teenager who called her Miss for 13 years. Will he leave me again? stifled in his mind.

"Ren.." he said, staring at the blood flowing down the floor of the helicopter.

Gabriel was unable to say much at this moment, tears were flowing down his cheeks, wiped by him. Endure father please.the words that are held in his heart in the middle of his activity injecting tranexamic acid liquid (function to stop bleeding).

Afraid of blood? No, he's a surgeon, dealing with blood, internal organs isn't unusual. However, today for the first time he was afraid of blood, his breathing was irregular, his hand holding the syringe was trembling.

The blood of his son, today flowing is the blood of his son. A nosy son peeping at his parents sleeps together, a son scrambling for his wife's leftovers. Right now there's nothing he can do to save that life. Even the infusion wasn't there, the tools to unplug the damn projectile that was stuck in his son's body weren't there either. Every second was like a day for him waiting for the heli to land on Lery's Ferry.

A weak life lying helpless, his only son. Do I have to die this way?

***

Heli landed, the bed of the not so big patient was already there. It quickly carried the body of the son who had never gained his affection. Two months? For two months he knew his son. A child who has never been spoiled by him. We need to call God back in this way.

Some of the medics who were there pulled the bed quickly, followed by Gabriel and Jeny. Until we get to the emergency room. The door closed, not allowing the young pregnant woman to enter.

"Dok, sterilize your body first. Replace it with surgery clothes." Gabriel's hand that was about to open the operating equipment, stopped a nurse.

The man sighed, wiped his tears, ran towards another room. Let doctors and other nurses install medical equipment.

Really stupid, right? This time he became stupid, as if he could not wait to save his son's life. Didn't want God to take a sleeping body that endured all that pain.

Gabriel came back in, wearing surgery clothes, "Anastesi," he said giving an intrusion, staring at the monitor. Ventilator is attached, supporting the breathing of the lying youth, inserted through the mouth.

Truly fragile no longer looks a cheerful face that is haughty. The man who cooked was full of smiles, just a body whose grounds were slowly cooling down at this moment.

"Tweezers.." he said.

"Pincers..."

Slowly the bullet projectile was fired.

Tagged...

The sound of blood-soaked projectiles hitting an aluminum container.

Not doing X-rays? The operation was done without adequate medical equipment. Gabriel's hand trembled, realizing one of the projectiles was right in the path of his son's veins.

Father, please hold on. he murmured inwardly, lifting up the projectile quickly, along with the blood splattered on the mask and his face.

"Suck!!" he said giving the intrusion, to the nurse, his hands were shaking still holding the clamp.

"Don't hear!! I said suction!!" gabriel snapped with tears flowing uncontrollably.

Sucktion pump (excessive liquid suction device) began to be used. The blood that filled the wound began to look little by little sucked, Gabriel used his surgical thread, trying to stop the bleeding.

Blood still flowed through the sac, connected by a hose to Farel's wrist. I don't know what's wrong, maybe too many deep wounds. The alarm starts to sound as a sign that the patient's heartbeat is unstable. Decreased exactly...

"Hold on...!!" his emotions were desperate, staring at the face of his only son. The often menacing face will seek out a new father if his wishes are not fulfilled. The annoying face that often complained to his mother.

Now the face looks as pale as a corpse, his mouth is even attached to a hose as if breathing was difficult.

"Stay alive." he murmured amid the alarm that kept sounding, in his despair.

***

Jeny bowed silently, waiting in front of the operating room. Her tears flowed uncontrollably, "Ren.." she said stroking her queen's stomach, as if asking her husband to hold on strong enough to see their second child.

'Jeny.' A voice was like calling out to him, in a quiet hallway. A really warm sound, the same as the sound of being in the aisle of a cruise ship, a familiar sound, but no one was there.

Tak..dak...

The sound of footsteps of a man who was no longer young. A quick step, the man stared at the closed door and then sat in the chair opposite to his grand daughter-in-law.

Strengthen? The grandfather should have talked to his son-in-law's granddaughter instead, strengthening each other. However, Taka just fell silent as if avoiding Jeny. Not a word came out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I escaped from Okinawa..." Jeny cried as she pleased, looking at the old man who was still bowed silently.

The old man's tears flowed, "Thank you, you've escaped. Farel would love to see you guys still alive." he said softly, staring at the belly of his granddaughter-in-law.

"She doesn't like takoyaki, she's just happy to share food with me." she continued, hoping the operation would end soon.

"Ren stupid..." Jeny eased her head rubbing while holding back her tears that were about to flow back."I love soy-free chicken satay with onion slices. Because of this, he often bought it, or made it. Not because he liked it, he just wanted me to eat with him. So we're a series..."

Not knowing what Farel liked, never paying attention to the person who was most attentive to them. Even favorite food? The two stiff men knew nothing at all.

"Grandfather me.." Jeny's words came to a halt.

"The chances of my grandson's life are slim. It's hard, but I have to say. If Farel does not survive, please accompany me and Ayana, raise your two children with us..." Taka lowered his head as if begging, his tears still continuously flowing.

Farel. However, on the other hand with so many wounds on his body, Farel should not have been breathing anymore.

Perhaps it was his wife and child that kept him tormented with a cold body. A body that should not be saved.

Is this gonna make you relieved, Grandpa wants you to stay alive. Accompanying the rest of my old age. But if God does not do it, then go and do not torture yourself. Your grandfather and mother will take care of the little buds you want to protect...

Jeny smiled, looking at the grandfather's face, "Did Grandpa give it up?" tanyakanya.

"No..." Taka shook his head, clasping tightly to his staff. He did not want to lose his only grandson.

"Let him endure the pain, but live for us. His whole life was spent with pain, right? We should torture her more, "Jeny still faithfully smiled."Threaten him not to leave." he said giving an optimistic feeling for the grandfather, as well as strengthening himself.

"Pha... Farel is alive, otherwise grandfather will destroy your JH Corporation" he said softly, sobbing.

"Ren, stay alive otherwise I'll burn all our wedding photos..." Jeny chimed in still shedding her tears.

"Grandfather's Takoyaki, you'll spend it if you don't wake up" Taka wiped his tears, even if it's useless. However, this was the only thing he could do, at least to amuse himself.

"I'm going to get married again, find a new father for Rafa if you don't hold on." he said, still mocking amid the prayers in his heart and his grief.

"I'll marry your Jeny to Tomy if you don't survive!!" Taka raised the intonation of his voice, still heard his prank.

"True, Tomy and I will get married if you don't wake up!!" Jeny exhaled a rough breath holding back her cries.

Someone stepped up quickly to hear everything, "You guys are crazy huh!?" the snarl came amid grief in the clothes of the captain of the ship.

"Rude jeny!! You are not my type!! I like soft women!!" he snaps at his master's wife.

"And old grandpa!! I don't want to be paired with the widow of one pregnant child..." Tomy for the first time dared to curse at Taka.

The two people who were just talking origin were clenching their eyebrows at the captain of the ship, not understanding.

"Squeaky boss!! Wake up, I beg you, that woman is so rude!! The kind of woman I hate the most!! There's no way I can fall in love with her!!" she knelt down crying, wanting her stingy boss to stop her new matchmaking words.

Marriage with my beautiful sister should I cancel? Married to the young lady of command? Please live!! I don't want to fulfill your troublesome inheritance will. Pharaoh was stingy.

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