The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 67 - Hospital

"Sshh, slow down," Mikhail asked in his weak voice.

After the bath, although she had to be forced and helped to walk to the bathroom because of her leg that really hurt, now Zia treats the wound on her forehead.

Not so big, but it is certainly very painful. Mikhail was closed and tried to calm down until Zia was completely finished. It was as gentle as Zia doing it and Mikhail was still complaining.

"Udah," Zia said in the end before she moved away and returned the medicine and others.

The impromptu accident that Mikhail experienced was enough to make him ketar ketir as a wife. Moreover, her leg was really sore and Zia realized it seemed to be a little swollen.

Mikhail still forced himself to stay down and join the dinner in the dining room. Although Zi had already asked him to shut up and was about to bring food to the room, he refused as easily as that.

"Be careful, do you want to use a wheelchair, Mas?" Zia offered something that would make it easier for Mikhail, but the man shook his head quickly and chose to stay down the elevator, yes tonight he was a little exaggerated.

He was careful and tried to walk normally. It hurts so much, and the pain and stiffness unite there. The more Mikhail forced it, the more pain felt. However, he did not want Kanaya to take him back to the hospital and put his legs back in a cast for days.

"Why are you, Khail?"

Mikhail shook his head quickly, immediately sat down at Zia's side and chose silence without saying anything. Believe me when it succeeds to sit the pain is even still felt.

"What true? No wind, right? Tumben is so diem."

The difference was obvious, usually from a few meters away he had already greeted the people in the dining room despite just saying good night, and this time he was completely different.

"You're mute, Mikhail?" ibra asked furious because his son seemed to ignore Kanaya, to be honest Ibra did not like.

"Udah, Mas ..he may still be angry, you are."

Kanaya's guess was so early, maybe this afternoon Ibra was outrageous actually. The wounds on his head seemed to show how cruel Ibra was as a papa.

"Why, Nay? He was wrong, Mas didn't even hurt him at all" Ibra said in self-defense, he didn't feel guilty at all for his son because he did.

"Ck .. why Mama who is so noisy with Papa, eat fast."

He's not usually uncomfortable with the conversation at the dinner table. Usually Mikhail himself who often invites anger and became a tantrum Ibra because there was only talk in front of the food.

"The more suspicious he's really okay, isn't he, Zia?"

Kanaya looked closely at her daughter-in-law, Zia hesitated to speak because Mikhail forbade her. But he himself was worried about Mikhail's situation, so Zia chose to speak honestly. No matter if Ibra will be angry with him.

"Mas Mikhail's legs are sick, Ma, Pa. .. Even the way to the bathroom alone is difficult."

BRACKET

"Mikhail, why just shut up?"

Ibra kicked down the table and lowered her head. The man checked Mikhail's ankle immediately, but the food just entered a mouthful. Ibra's fear grew even more considering that this afternoon Mikhail complained of pain.

"Mas why? What was the crack in trouble yesterday again?"

"Just check it out."

"PAPA!! DON'T PRESS!!"

Mikhail grimaced, yelled and his voice was even deafening. When in the room Zia had made him scream like this, and when in the dining room Mikhail again felt more extraordinary pain.

"We're going to the hospital now!! Syakil asked Babas to get the car ready," Ibra said in an extraordinary panic.

If Mikhail hadn't been paralyzed before, maybe they wouldn't have been this sweet. As Mikhail expected this kind of ridiculous thing to happen, Kanaya went to the warehouse to look for the wheelchair she used to use.

"Zia's at home, baby," Kanaya said, making Mikhail's eyes perfectly round.

"Don't snap your Mama, Mikhail!!" sentak Ibra was no less angry, Kanaya abstained from getting harsh words from anyone including her own son.

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All made to panic, after the accident was indeed Ibra and Kanaya was afraid of everything that happened to her son. Syakil flu Ibra just intervened, especially now Mikhail who again experienced pain in his leg.

Not only was Bastian bothered, but Ningsih and Rani were also bothered because Kanaya thought they would be in the hospital for a long time. Zia was never far from Mikhail, the man did not let go of his wife even though Ibra did not let her go either.

"Bas hurry, Bas!!" ibra said Babas started to go at his normal speed.

"Slow down, Bas ... I'm not going to die anytime soon," argued Mikhail before Bastian actually drove off.

"Ck, speeding up Bas" Ibra said again, she was worried about Mikhail until the one on her mind only arrived at the hospital immediately.

"Don't, Bas!! My wife's here, Papa why don't you think?" For the first time Mikhail yelled at his papa, only for Zia's sake even though the pain in his leg was quite excruciating.

"Jeez, Papa forgot .. sorry, Khail. Yeah, Bas slow down." Ibra completely forgot that Zia was beside her son, not that no matter the circumstances but it was true that she had forgotten about Zia's pregnancy.

Syakil who sat in front just rolled his eyes lazily. Somehow for this time he felt Mikhail was just an ordinary injury, maybe a sprain that once massage can return to normal, he thought.

What was brought was a foot pain patient, but the excitement exceeded the introduction of patients who were about to give birth. Arriving at the hospital, the medical team also panicked. Moreover, the doctor on duty was someone who accompanied Mikhail's healing process earlier.

"God, the one that hurts just the leg .. Why do you think I'm going to die?"

"Mama believes you're strong, Mikhail."

"Mama gosh!!"

Very upset, especially when Kanaya clasped her hands and asked Mikhail to stick with his words. Mikhail does not like the noise that makes his wife even more panic.

After a brief examination by the doctor, they were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and Zia was able to stop crying. He cried not only because of Mikhail's condition, but the panic of Kanaya who almost fainted because he guessed that Mikhail's leg would be amputated was because Zia's tears had been spilled.

"So it's just a sprain, Doctor?" Ibra made sure, she was really scared if Mikhail's leg bones were having problems.

"True, sir.it's only a minor injury, and it's suggested that Mikhail doesn't move much in the near future" said the man in the white suit, to be honest he was also afraid of Mikhail why-why.

As expected, to the hospital was only delaying dinner. Pity Zia who is now flushed, thought Syakil before then choosing to pass out to meet Bastian.

"Hows it? Satisfied, Pa? Ma?" mikhail asked in annoyance, the man ruffled his hair and looked at their faces one by one and ended up in Zia, the wife.

"We're just worried, Khail."

"Right, Khail .. We're all worried about you." Ibra confirmed, although he understood at this time his son might be angry because of this incident Zia cried so badly.

"We go out first, calm down your wife" said Ibra gently and she pulled Kanaya's wrist to pass.

The two of them, just the two of them, and Zia approached her husband. Mikhail was still silent, his wife was crying a lot in just a few minutes.

"Mas."

"Have, don't cry ... What did you say, right? Don't say anything, you know enough, Zia." The man wiped away the wife's tears, though honestly his heart rippled to see that scared Zia he was hurt.

Tbc