The Dilemma of One Night Love

The Dilemma of One Night Love
Chapter 39


Eyes were still open, seeing tears mixed with blood. Airin touched her belly, 'pardon mama'. Slowly closed eyes along with the sound of the screams of people and the sound of ambulance sirens.


Slowly the spring opened again, this time he could see Angga and his father accompanying him to enter the ER room. Airin was only able to cry, and endure the pain in her body.


"Hold on, baby ..," said Angga, holding Airin's hand, then the two separated when Airin and the doctor and nurse entered the ER.


'I'm sorry, ' Inner Airin was hard, staring at her husband from a distance.


After that, Airin did not see anything else. It all feels dark. Only the sounds of a few people being heard then slowly disappeared.


Airin had several surgeries and stitches on her body, the doctor also said if the baby in Airin's stomach had also died, all the families were stunned because they did not know if Airin was pregnant. His mother fainted instantly at the scene of the news. Airin is currently in a coma, and waiting for a miracle so she can come to her senses. Angga and Ikmal cried hysterically hearing that.


Grey day, rain falling, his voice accompanied Angga who was sitting in the room in the room Airin lay down. His hand was still holding Airin's hand, bracing itself if Airin would return and breathe.


Mona is also experiencing the same thing as Airin. Lying in a coma, with wounds until his face and body wrapped in bandages. This incident did not know how to end, because both families Airin and Mona also experienced the same thing. All the depressions saw their child go into a coma.


However, Mona is more fortunate, she wakes up after 10 days in a coma, then her parents immediately take Mona to a hospital abroad to do more treatment and plastic surgery, and her parents, because Mona's face was completely damaged, she suffered several jawbone cracks. While Airin, still the same lying without signs of a miracle.


Every day his family took turns looking after him, sometimes Angga, sometimes his father, sometimes Ikmal, sometimes also Ringga with his brother-in-law.


He hugged his mother tightly, and lay down beside her. The smart toddler who now sits on the Kindergarten, recounts his daily life at school to his comatose mother.


"Mama, Lingga was scolded by grandma, Lingga did not want to go to school, grandma was angry. Mama Dista was also furious. Lingga mau nemenin mamah here," complained Lingga with language that sometimes still sounds messy.


Some complaints, stories and even songs from the Ringga fill the days of Airin who has not been conscious. Sometimes Ringga's cry dripped on Airin's face, sometimes his warm embrace leaned against Airin's chest.


"Mama, wake up yes, Lingga kangen ...," said Ringga ended with a cry.


Ringga rubbed his mother's face, and wiped away his own tears that fell on Airin's face. Kiss Airin's forehead and whisper longing.


"Mama said, if Ringga is sick, hugs can treat it, Ringga has been hugging mama every day, mama .., I love mama," said Ringga.


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The next day the Ringga came again after coming home from school, this time he came crying. Then complained to Airin if a friend pushed him down, showing injuries to his body even though Airin did not see him.


"Mama, look at this, this is , this ... all the pain of ma ..." lamented Ringga crying. After her cries stopped, lying next to Airin then showed her first writing while at school. Tells a funny story about his grandfather, and tells his grandmother who often cried and was also angry every time he met Lingga. After being satisfied to tell a story then fell asleep beside Airin and in the afternoon Brother Dista invited him home.


24 Days passed, and Airin was still the same. His family held a recitation to pray together for Airin to recover soon, saying Airin's doctor had been pronounced dead in medical care, even though a weak heartbeat was detected on a monitor screen. However, Airin's family still wants to wait a few more days, after 40 days there is no sign of Airin's life, then they will be sincere.


Angga who had been dissolved in grief, could not even sustain himself anymore, losing Airin became the heaviest blow for Angga. The days are dark without life. He was busy just working and did not want to go home, nor did he even visit Airin for a few days because he really felt afraid that if Airin's death was right in front of him he would be powerless to live again.


Every day Ringga can only call his father without meeting, until the tangisa Ringga who was sobbing on the phone makes Angga finally visit Ringga. Angga hugged his son tightly without words, as only tears could come out.


The two men that Airin loved so much sat together, turned to each other and wiped away the tears. He asked his father what his mother liked and what his mother disliked. Because two more days is Airin's birthday, and Ringga wants to bring something for his mother.


Angga finally invited Ringga to go to the store, to buy a ribbon-shaped hairpin, which is always in use Airin at school. The hair that was spread by a boat, and the ribbon clasps were white, making Angga feel Airin was very beautiful and plain.


Ringga also wanted to buy his mother a gift with the money he had saved from the results of each papa Ikmal gave him. Lingga wants his mother, though asleep for a long time, still looks beautiful.


After buying a gift for his mother, the night before Airin's birthday, Ringga asked his foster mother Dista to teach him to make his mother's favorite cake. Ringga wanted if indeed his mother would die, at least this was all he could do as his son for the last time. Brother Dista was moved by the words of Ringga, both then made Airin's favorite chocolate cake, but on the sidelines of making the cake, many tears fell from Ringga and brother Dista. Until both of them hugged themselves.


In the morning, Ringga forced his father to come and take him to the hospital, although Angga refused and asked his grandfather or Ikmal papa who accompanied him, Ringga still did not want and cried, and called Angga continuously. Finally, Angga came and picked up his son, both of whom went to the hospital with cakes and gifts that had been prepared.


"Mama, happy birthday," said Redga whispered into Airin's ear. Nor could he hold back his tears.


Lingga and his father kissed Airin's right and left cheeks at the same time. And slowly the tears of the two dropped, then directly hugged Airin's body together.


Then …,


"Well, my hand moves ...," said Ringga.