
🌿 This is the most serious chapter and is still the beginning of the emergence of conflict. Let's not get confused so I tell you in detail. I love you guys, hehe, narcissistic am I? 🌿
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They've been doing crazy things in Gibran's treatment room. Until they stopped because they heard a loud impact sound that turned out to be from the hard impact of Gibran's body with the floor of the treatment room.
Panic? Of course, both parents were very panicked when they saw their child fall violently on the floor. Weirdo? Yes, this is indeed very strange considering the events that have just happened as if to show that Gibran is fine, when in fact it is not.
"Oh my God, son. What the hell is going on with you?" Ranti approached Gibran and hugged Gibran's frail body, her tears rushing over seeing her daughter who suddenly returned weakly helpless.
"Dad, lift Gibran to his bed!" ranti's orders with tears, even his voice was barely heard because of his cry that had reached the top.
"Help dong, Bun. Little Gibran is this heavy too." Satya asks for help from his wife who only cries over Gibran's current condition.
"Yes, Dad." They picked Gibran up and placed him in a hospital bed.
After finishing, Satya immediately pressed the doctor's summoning button while Ranti was still crying with a strong sobbing as she returned to see her weak, powerless son.
Ranti's heart seemed to be slashed by thousands of the sharpest samurai in the world, her mind was chaotic, her soul seemed to be destroyed when she saw her only son lying weak as he was now.
"Mother, our son will be fine. Don't cry anymore!" Satya held his wife's body into his arms. Satya was as devastated as his wife, but he could not possibly show his weak side in front of his weak wife.
Which father wouldn't get hurt to see his son get hurt. Gibran who used to joke and laugh with him suddenly disappeared just like a silent Gibran with appalling conditions.
"So he's fine, Dad. Even being carefree with no burden is not like a sick person. Why is he just quiet now, Dad?" Ranti sobbed even more, she drowned her beautiful face in Satya's chest. Ranti's breath was wheezing because her stuffing made her unable to breathe properly.
Satya remembered Bayu, she was eager to see Bayu's current state, but she couldn't possibly leave her weeping wife in her arms.
"Mother, we better pray that our son will be fine." Satya kissed his wife's head with hurt feelings. His tears flowed to see the woman he loved was slumped because of the state of their hearts.
"Well, we only have one son. Mommy's not ready for Gibran to leave us right now, Dad." As a result of deep sadness, Ranti to think far and wide.
"Never talk to anyone, Bun. Gibran won't leave us, he'll be fine." Satya said in a high tone because of his wife's bad thoughts.
"I'm sorry mom, Dad. Mother just can't afford to see our weak son like that." Ranti broke free from Satya's embrace and now she clasped tightly onto Gibran's cold hand.
"Mother, we also have another son. That Bayu is also our son, Bun. Can you see Bayu's situation first? And you wait here until the doctor comes to check on our son!"
"Yes, Dad. Tell mom about Bayu's condition later if you come back here." Ranti allows Satya to go see the state of Bayu. And he'll be waiting for Gibran here.
"Yes, Bun." With a heavy heart Satya immediately went out of Gibran's room and saw Bayu's condition that was not less severe like Gibran.
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The doctor immediately came to Gibran's room because of the call. Doctor Reihan tells Ranti to get out of the room. "Madam, it's best to wait outside" Reihan said gently and politely.
"I want to accompany my son, Doc." Ranti did not budge from her current position. It was heavy if she had to leave her weakened son behind with only the doctors and sisters on duty.
"Please don't make things difficult for us, ma'am. Let us do our duty calmly." Reihan's doctor is still trying to persuade Ranti to leave Gibran's treatment room.
"I know what you're feeling, Madam-"
"If you knew you shouldn't have told me to go." Ranti interrupted Doctor Reihan's words quickly and emotionally.
"Mrs, please cooperate with you. The patient should be treated immediately and you should not be inside." Reihan's doctor continued to persuade Ranti to leave the room.
"Doctor, Sa-"
"For the good of the son, you." With forced Doctor Reihan cut off the words of Ranti who still kekeh want to accompany Gibran.
"All right!" Finally, with lethargic steps Ranti wanted to get out of the Gibran treatment room. Before coming out, Ranti kisses Gibran's old forehead and her tears make him face wet as the drops fall on Gibran's unconscious face.
"Mother knows this mother's child can survive, immediately realize, dear! Mother will wait for you outside." Ranti whispered in Gibran's ear. He stared at Gibran's old face and finally exited the room with a heavy heart.
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After Ranti's discharge, Doctor Reihan immediately conducts an examination on Gibran. Starting from the eyes to the heartbeat and everything without exception. "Suster, please help attach the breathing apparatus to the patient!" pinta Doctor Reihan firmly and gently.
"All right, Doc." Without thinking anymore, the nurse immediately carried out Doctor Reihan's orders.
"The patient's condition worsened, his heart rate weakened." Doctor Reihan looks quite panicked, he starts helping Gibran in any way. Reihan's doctor prepared pacemakers and other medical devices to deal with even the worst of possibilities. The sound of the bedside monitor from the screen showed the rhythm of Gibran's heartbeat began to weaken.
Reihan's doctor continued to look at the monitor's screen, which continued to show a drop in Gibran's heart rate pressure. Until the unwanted happens.
Tiiiiiiiiit .. The line on the surah monitor screen turns straight, which means that the patient's heartbeat has stopped.
"Suster, you know what to do right now, right?" Doctor Reihan gave a guess that of course the nurse knew what to do.
The nurse immediately unbuttoned Gibran's chest shirt. And after that, it was Doctor Reihan who moved quickly to do his best. Dr Reihan placed a defribilator on Gibran's chest to shock Gibran's heart. Doctors did it repeatedly. Until finally, Doctor Reihan was no longer able to do anything.
"Innalillahi wainnailaihi raji'un." The words that Doctor Reihan had just spoken were something that he had not expected at all.
"Suster, close the patient's body and immediately move it to the morgue." Doctor Reihan gave the order in a raucous voice, he was sure that Ranti would be devastated by this news.
Doctor Reihan left the nurse who was still busy removing the tools in Gibran's body and he came out of the room to tell this to the Gibran family.
"Doctor, how's my son? She's okay, isn't she, Doc?" The look in Ranti's eyes that worried Gibran as well as the shady look that looked injured made Doctor Reihan's tears flow without being asked.
"We've tried our best, ma'am. However, it turns out that God is more dear to the son, you. In other words, your son has been nullified" Not yet had Doctor Reihan finished his remark, Ranti had already cut him off first.
"No! Doctor, don't joke. My son is impossible, no. .. hiks .. hiks ...." Ranti's cry looks very heartbreaking, Doctor Reihan also felt what Ranti felt at this time. The cry without sound is the deepest cry because there is only the water that works.
Ranti ran into Gibran's treatment room. Her tears flowed more and more as she saw the sisters had covered Gibran to the head.
Gibran, mad mother's son, why? Why do you leave flowers alone? These words he could only say in his heart, his lips were twisted and his voice seemed to be gone until he could say nothing more.
Bruk ... Ranti's body collapsed to the floor because it could no longer withstand her sadness.
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Good bye Gibran. May you be happy in nature. Do not forget us who are longing for the simplicity and silliness of your behavior.
Chapter 20 and above is not too funny anymore, honestly it turns out I am not a talent in the comedy series Hard to find ideas for things that make you laugh. I'm sorry.