
Boooom......
All ducked when the bomb fell on the ruins of a destroyed building. All ran away when they arrived - a soldier fell from the top of the building by throwing a black vest and fell on a tree and slammed down.
" Hurry and help the victim." Shouted One of the Soldiers who saw Andra fall down a tree and slammed down to unconsciousness.
While on the roof of the building all medical teams help Putra and Dusk, then cut it in a blankar.
" You heard Me Sir." Shouted the medical team while doing first aid.
The medical team continued to press on Andra's unconscious chest and with a very weak pulse.
" Install the oxygen hose, the patient has a broken spine." Said the medical team.
Blood kept flowing from Andra's head, the medical team kept pressing so as not to come out continuously.
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At the IGD Dusk, Putra and Andra were in one room without a curtain partition because the Son asked to know the condition of Dusk and Andra.
The son who was hit on the back until bruised, he could only tilt his body, while the Dusk infusion hose attached to his hands was very weak and had bleeding.
Andra who is still unconscious, head wrapped in bandages with tools attached to his body.
Dusk, conscious and still limp, glanced at Andra, a pale face and a little full of bruises now polishing his face.
" Andra will surely be awake, she will pass the critical period." Putra Saying.
" Brother was not jealous, seeing the man of Dusk's past lying helplessly and before Bang Andra's freefall he kissed Dusk's forehead."
" Why jealous, he's the past. Now that Mother and Father are in the future, I'm honestly jealous when Andra kisses Mother's forehead. But you can't be selfish, because you believe your heart is only for you."
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It has been four days Andra is still not aware, the Son is even better he can sit up straight and walk. Dusk was the same, he had recovered even though he had to take extra rest.
" Bund, has Mother not been able to apply for leave?" Ask Son.
" It could be Father, later Mother in the allotment of 3 months leave. " Answer to Dusk.
" Please leave now, Mother must take extra rest. Mother knows your pregnancy is very risky." Putra Saying.
" Yes Father, later Mother submitted leave and as Civil Servant Mother must prepare her file. Later we ask for a letter from the obstetrician first to fulfill the completeness of maternity leave." Dusk.
" Prepare the file, let me go forward."
" Dad!! "
" Hmmm!! "
" Mother can take care of Bang Andra, Dusk wants to make up for the mistake of Dusk on Bang Andra."
The son then smiled towards Dusk, and so did the Dusk seemed to have pocketed a license from his Husband.
" Could, Brother will take care of her too."
" Thank you Bang."
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Dusk rubbed Andra's face and hands regularly, and to change the clothes of the Son who did his because no matter how his wife took care of her letting sister there was a limit.
The son who saw her there was a little jealousy, but he quickly tepis the thought.
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" Andra hasn't regained consciousness yet, it's been almost a week." Ask Arya.
" Not yet, the doctor said his critical period had passed and but the patient continued to be unconscious, because his brain continued to rotate memories he did not want to see again. Until in the stupor the memory keeps working." Answer Son.
Andra looked pale and a little thin, and his beard and mustache was the son who tidied and shaved him.
" I know, he was like this before the events of many of his life's harboring wounds maybe he wanted to leave as soon as possible. " Saying Son.
" I also don't believe that Dusk has any special relationship with Andra." Aryan.
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" Go back, son, I've been sincere and look at him deeply regretting his actions."
" No Dad, I want to keep this eye closed until the time comes."
" Your time has not come yet, enjoy your time as well as possible. And behold, he keeps lamenting all his faults, and he does it for your sake also so as not to be hurt though you feel very ill, and he does it, just so you know he's willing to die - die only for a Heart that's hurting."
Andra's fingers moved, and from the corner of her eyelids shed her tears.
Be ill....
Maybe this pain will never be treated.
Wound...
A wound in the liver will never dry up
Although treated will continue to be affected.
Crying out...
This soul is crying, a tightness in the chest that is so very heartfelt.
The liver...
This heart has been broken like porridge that will never return to rice.
Cardiac..
Not only the arrow that struck but also the thorn that pierced him.
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