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With trembling legs Arga stepped towards the wife. It instantly drew Caesa in its arms. Blood flowed from under the woman's feet. While Alex directly collapsed to the floor after the decay darted into his body at the back.

"Ohuk...Ca-caesa.." Alex coughed along with a red viscous liquid out of his mouth. Slowly the man's gaze began to dim along with heavy breathing.

Hendrik who was the shooter dropped his gun. He stepped over to Arga and passed Alex who was already lying helpless with fresh blood flowing from his mouth and back.

"We should take Caesa to the hospital" said Hendrik who was weakly embraced by Arga who had been tear-jerking.

Arga's mouth was speechless. Not only was Caesa in shock at the sound of the shooting but Arga thought Alex had fired a bullet at his wife.

"All of you, take care of this man. Throw him away from this place without leaving a trace!" Hendrik's orders were firm on the men who nodded in unison.

Hendrik does not care if Alex is still alive or not, the most important life of the wife of his best friend is saved.

The car that Hendrik drove very quickly split the road that was quiet by the driver along with the rain fell quite fast, making the view on the road a little blurred because of the fog.

"Hold, baby, we'll be there soon." Arga rubbed Caesa's paled face. Tears dripped from the man's eyes.

The look in his eyes turned to Caesa's feet which kept dripping blood. A fairly hard clash on the floor makes the woman's stomach contract and could have a miscarriage. Now, the car that Arga was riding in stopped in front of the hospital that looked not too many patients, probably because it was late at night. Hendrik immediately got out of the car and shouted calling the nurse and doctor to immediately handle Caesa.

With a sense of tightness and fear of loss, Arga takes Caesa out of the car. Two sisters were already standing near the car carrying a gurney. Arga immediately put the heart in the gurney.

"Prepare the operating room immediately!" the doctor shouted at the other nurse.

"What happened, why the operation?" arga told Dr. Rani. The doctor who became Caesa's place always controlled her womb.

"The age of the womb is eight months and now has contractions until bleeding. The most important thing you have to go to the agreement," said Dr. Rani.

"Why did I come to the letter? If surgery is the best way for Caesa, don't sign it!" arga's jolt was carried away with emotion. I don't know, this time his mind was really messed up.

"Our color is not responsible when something happens with the patient or the baby she is carrying."

"What do you mean!" Arga immediately pulled the collar of doctor Rani's clothes who looked surprised by the man's treatment.

"Calm yourself. Everything's gonna be fine. The doctor didn't mean to worry you more. Caesa will be fine."

Hendrik rubbed Arga's shoulders that looked silent as if muffling sadness, anger, and fear that coagulated into one in his chest.

"I'm afraid of losing her." said Arga, biting her lower lip holding back tears.

"Everything will be fine. The doctor will do his best for Caesa. Do a lot of do'a."

Arga was silent, not replying to Hendrik's words. He seemed to dissolve in his sadness at this moment. There is no point in looking strong in front of others when in fact He is tormented by grief. The trauma of losing her father has become a shadow that continues to haunt Arga, and now Caesa...

It's been an hour. The light in front of the operating room door was still red and there was no sign of anyone coming out of the place. Arga is still faithfully standing in front of there. He hopes everything is okay.

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"Argha..." The sound of someone calling made the man slowly open it and found Hendrik already standing in front of him with a bag of crackles.

The man looked around at what looked like a crowded nurse and hospital visitors passing by.

"Is the operation complete?" The question was immediately thrown from Arga's mouth, as if the mind never escaped thinking about Caesa's state.

Hendrik was silent for a moment."Yeah, the operation's over. Happy son, he's very healthy. The doctor had to perform a cesarean section even though it was not yet time for him to be born."

A streak of happiness was seen from Arga's face. He rose from the iron chair upon which he rested and slept all night there.

"Then what's the state of Caesa?" asked Arga with a sparkling face, wishing his wife was fine as well.

Hendrik sighed heavily and lowered his head for a moment."Caesa is critically ill and is now in a coma."