Chosen Female
CHAPTER 6. HOSPITAL

Ms. Sandra and Bima panicked to see Mr. Hartawan unconscious.

"Ma let's get papa to the hospital, ma."

Mama nodded while still crying.

Bima ran out shouting at Haris to quickly open the gate. Haris who was surprised was quick to obey the orders of his master. While running he guessed there must have been a commotion between the child and the parents.

Bima ran to the garage. Open the back door of the car, then enter the house again. He returned with the body of his father who was still unconscious.

Sandra followed behind.

Haris came closer. Help put the body of Mr. Reporters in the passenger seat. Ms. Sandra went straight in, sitting in one chair, while Haris and Bima helped position the body of Pak Hartawan lying down with his head in the lap of Ms. Sandra. Bima went back into the steering wheel.

Eliza who was confused to see the incident came out of the house.

"What's this, baby, where are you going,??"

"Eliza I'm in a hurry to send papa to the hospital."

"You didn't ask me, did you? How am I??" eliza said as her index finger pointed to her own face.

"Eliza please I'm in a hurry. You order a grab yes, keep booking the hotel where you used to go again here, okay?"

Eliza gaping. I didn't think he would be sent away without being delivered.

"Your line is to help get grab for him, okay?" the word Bima was welcomed by Haris. He took out some red money from his wallet and handed it to Eliza.

"What??? Milky you just fuck me up this way??? What about less???" eliza shouted with gusar.

"Darling, I don't have any more cash. That's even more for grab and hotel rental messages. Please please please.ngertiin my condition. I'm freaking out and I'm in a hurry....."

"BIMAAAAA BURUAAAAAAAANNNNN !!!!!"

Mama's screams cut off Bima's unfinished speech. Soon Bima rewinded the car, exited the gate, and drove fast towards the nearest hospital.

"Aarghhhhhhh....."

Eliza growls. He was irked beyond measure. What dreams did he get this kind of misfortune.

Haris.

"You want to help grab a message, mbak??"

Eliza mendelik's.

"No need! I can do it myself !"

Haris nodded.

"Oooo if so please come out, ma'am. I want to lock the fence first" Haris said with an innocent face.

"Aarghhhhhh...."

Eliza growls in frustration. Shucks! There is no sympathy for the same person who is disappointed. Make more bete. He rushed out of the fence, followed by the sound of the fence being pulled and locked. Eliza kicked at the closed gate so much that her legs hurt.

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Thirty minutes later, Bima reached the hospital. Soon the nurses of the ER rushed to bring Pak Hartawan in for help.

Bima's approaching. He was squatting in front of his mother. Her mother covered her face with both palms. Bima grabbed that hand and then grabbed it.

"Ma.maafin Bima yes ma.... Bima is really sorry.... Bima didn't mean to make papa kayak gini, ma....."

Her mother remained silent. Her tears are flowing more and more. Didn't expect Bima could be rude to her own parents.

He began to blame himself. If he did not spoil Bima. If he had educated Bima well. If he taught adab and also the science of religion to Bima. Something like this doesn't have to happen.

Fifteen minutes later a nurse came out and approached them.

"Excuse me. The patient's family is asked to enter the room."

Bima nodded. He clasped his mother's hand and guided her into the room.

A middle-aged doctor was standing near Mr. Hartawan. Seeing the two approaching, the doctor greeted.

"Who's the patient's family?"

"I'm his wife, doc...."

"I'm his son, doc...."

"Okay, the patient's condition is now starting to improve. He was conscious but we gave him a sedative so he could rest first. It seemed like there was an emotional shock that peaked making his blood tension become extremely high. I suggest the patient be hospitalized a few days until his condition improves and stabilizes again."

"Good, doc. Please do your best for my papa," Bima pleaded with remorse.

"certainly, sir. We will try our best. Now please fill the administration, so that patients can be immediately taken to the hospital room."

Bima nodded, then rushed out of the ER towards the administration section. After all the business is done, Bima returned to his papa place. Thoughtful mama who still looks sad grasping papa's hand.

Bima still feels guilty. He's allotting himself.

Two sisters and two male nurses entered. They took Mr. Hartawan to the inpatient room. Miss Sandra and Bima followed them. Up to the fifth floor, a spacious room, Lux and private. Apparently Bima ordered a VVIP room for her papa treatment.

The room was so comfortable. A wide and soft patient bed. On top of the head attached to the wall there are several medical equipment. A wide LED TV, a mini fridge, a closet, a set of sofas and a wide mattress are inside.

A nurse finished hanging an infusion bottle on the side of the patient's bed. He walked over to Sandra.

" It's over, Mother... Now let me rest first. We say, if there is anything, I just push this bell. We will be coming to check the conditions soon. The doctor will visit tomorrow morning. Please take a rest."

Sandra smiled.

"Thank you, sus."

The nurses and nurses left the room. Miss Sandra and Bima.

"Mama sleep first, ma. Let Bima take care of papa."

Mama did not answer. He still remained silent not wanting to talk to Bima. Making Bima go awry and increasingly feel useless.

"Ma...."

"Mama don't get it, ma... Bima ngaku Bima is wrong as papa Mama. Bima Law, ma, hit Bima or anything that can make mama stop angry with Bima. By the way, ma...."

Sandra's mom doesn't budge. Makes Bima sigh heavily. It's free to talk to mom. Finally, Bima sat waiting on the sofa. I don't know what he's thinking. Long silent until he unconsciously fell asleep.