
Zen immediately ran to summon the security that was there. Carrying Steven's unconscious body into his car. Cold sweat came out from his temple with a face that was getting pale. It was like a corpse whose blood stopped flowing in a cold body.
Is this the end of his life? I don't know, but he still wants to live to comfort the woman he loves, to stop crying.
If only it could be another ten years, not another year, another month, or another week. One day is okay, he wants to spend valuable time with his family and wife. Don't want to go this way...
The hospital is located quite close to the office of his company. His lifeless body was moved onto a bed that had wheels on its bottom, a nurse was riding on, pressing his left chest for CPR, while two other nurses ran in a hurry to pull the bed to the ER.
Trying hard so that the weakened heartbeat can drain blood throughout his body. Congestive heart failure? Sometimes it does not hurt at all, closing the eyes for a moment may be the end of his life.
A pacemaker was set up, unbuttoning the young man's shirt.
I want to live...
A single tear flowed from his closed eyes.
***
A woman had just arrived at the office, after a night's stay at her in-laws' house. Sleeping with Elina, talking about a lot of things.
His smiling face carried a box of provisions to be eaten by him and Steven later. Not realizing that anything strange was happening. The door of his room was opened by him. Her husband was not there.
Febria let out a rough sigh, contacting Steven who left earlier than her. For a few moments his call was raised.
"Stupid!! You where? I brought breakfast." his words stopped, not Steven's voice across the street.
"Febria, it's Zen... Steven was in the ER of the hospital near the office, getting treatment. Doctors said Steven had heart failure, his heart rate was weakening" said Zen sobbing, his hand holding a trembling phoncell.
Febria fell silent, for a moment her eyes turned red, holding back the tears that were about to flow. "Ste... Steven.." he muttered, walking away from the box he had opened.
***
Febria stepped on her gas pedal deeply, unable to think of anything more. His eyes were blurred, dewy from the tears flowing nonstop.
"Steven br*ngsek .." she cried softly, sobbing in her cries. "Don't die! Don't die! I'm not letting you die! Aaa..aa.." he screamed, trying to drive his car.
All the memories come back to mind, the brother complex who had white hair always said he would be engaged and marry her. Always bribing her, knowing anything she doesn't like.
'Febria, I'm going to Singapore. But just for a second. Can you stay with mom and dad? Take care and love them kill me.' said Steven when he was 14 years old, before leaving home. Kenzo releases his ear and Febria is caught kissing.
Really bad brother, that's Steven. Putting her foster sister on the couch in her room. Kneeling looking at him, Febria shook her head. From childhood she always depends and can smile only because of her brother's strange behavior. The little girl's tears flowed.
Steven raised his hand, wiping off Febrian tears. 'If we are destined to meet, we will meet. I'll try to meet you, even if I risk my life,'
The teenage boy in a white shirt suit smiled his blue eyes so beautiful, his white hair exposed to the sunlight that penetrated the window. Slowly his eyes closed, grabbing the nape of the child.
He's bad, pedophile, brother complex. But he really didn't want to lose Febria. The little girl he was waiting for, holding his fingers, was even taught to walk by him. He doesn't care about anything anymore. 'I'm not your brother, grow up, I'll marry you. Spending our old days together, ' he said as he kissed little Febria's lips again.
***
Unconscious, now the body is still fitted with breathing apparatus. His heart rate is monitored by a monitor, his finger is connected to a blood oxygen meter.
Until finally the woman arrived too, almost simultaneously with Eden.
"Don't come in! The doctor who came out said Steven could still survive. Soon it will be moved to the inpatient room." he said preventing Febria from entering the ER.
"What actually happened!? Steven is in good health, he diligently exercises following shooting exercises, and martial arts. Not so fond of alcohol and cigarettes, heart failure? Don't joke." said Eden, his hands clenched, his eyes reddened. His only surviving brother could die at any time.
"I don't know..." Zen shook his head.
Until the bed with Steven who has now used the patient's clothes passed. Infusion, oxygen hoses, all still in his body. Which will be transferred to the room.
***
His eyes started to open, his body really felt weak. Vaguely sobs his wife's cry sounded, holding her hand tightly.
Whereas the voice of Eden contacting someone is also heard,"Buy on the black market! Find a suitable one, if not find it our people test one by one!!" she snapped tearfully sitting on her wheelchair.
"Sister, don't." he said weakly shaking slowly.
"Eden turned to the origin of the voice, wiping away his tears. Move the wheelchair immediately. You white snake demon, you will live, you will survive, calm down and rest, yes." he asked the sister trying to smile.
Steven shook his head, a faint smile was seen on his lips, "I am Ultraman never killed anyone but evil monsters. Because... therefore I'm fine, I'll wait for a donor from a brain-dead patient or a person who signs an organ donation agreement after his death, "weak really weak voice at this time.
"You can die at any time! Two years! Two years you've been keeping it a secret from me! Pretend to be fine, take on training and laborious tasks!! Are you tired of living!?" eden snapped, at the sister really could not hold back her tears.
Steven shook his head again, "I want to live, but not at the expense of others. I want to live a better life, correct all my mistakes. Have a wife and children..."
"Because of that, to be a good father, I don't want to sacrifice anyone else" he asked.
"Stevens!!" eden is back.
"Please respect my decision, if you're still given the chance to fix everything. God's gonna let me live a little longer,"
"I am Ultraman's defender of the truth, and a white snake demon that can live for hundreds of years. I will live." he said smiling.
Going live? Steven could only glance towards the open window revealing a clear sky, only a few clouds there. Febria still sobbed tightly clasping her hands speechless.
I was happy, so I became greedy. Please give me a chance to wipe away my wife's tears at all times. That's enough...
"Don't cry, I love you..."
Seriate