Mr. Secretary: Destiny Bound

Mr. Secretary: Destiny Bound
CHAPTER 28 – THANKS


The man was surprised to hear the name Kusumawardhani called.


Papi with his strength pushed the man towards the walls of the VIP corridor. His body hit the wall hard.


The rumble VIP corridor.


Some security comes crashing. Secure the Man. Take him somewhere.


Indra came running. He grabbed Abay's body which stood up in trembling while carrying a swish pouch containing a glass of juice.


“Oma..! Oma is okay, right?” Alif hugged Mami with one hand. The other hand presses the infusion wound.


“Yes Allah... Yes Allah..” Papi immediately grabbed Alif's body. Blood on the floor. Also about the light blue Papi shirt.


“Arini!” Mami remembers her mother Alif and Abay.


A nurse came running.


“Open the curtain,” Papi orders on the nurse.


Disibak barrier curtain. Mami hugged Arini who was standing unsteadily with her handrail bed. Both sobbing.


“Alif why unplug infusan?” Papi stroked Alif's head slowly.


“Alif afraid, Oma was harmed as well as the person harmed Mother. Alif want please Oma.”.


Isakan Mami is getting louder.


Indra saw it all with dewy eyes. Akbar is still in his arms. Even as she knelt near Mami and hugged Mami who was hugging Arini.


“Ma’af. ma’afan Indra, Mi. Indra too late realized the sound of screaming and breaking objects were coming from this room. Ma’afkan Indra ya Mi. Ma’afkan Indra also yes Teh Arin. Ma’afkan.” Indra could no longer hold back her tears.


As Mami's hand stroked Indra's back, Indra sobbed.


“Indra is so afraid of you guys why-napa.”


Indra looked at Mami.


“Thanks for taking good care of and protecting Arini and Alif, Mi. Thanks..”.


“Oma. Bye watch Nda, Tata.”


Mami releases her arms from Indra and Arini. He looked closely at Akbar who was in Indra's sling.


“Abay and Alif Oma and Opa's grandchildren. You two are amazing. Oma and Opa, what a pity to both of you. We won't let the bad guy hurt you again.”


“Papi, thank you for being willing to protect Arini and her children on behalf of the family.”


“It's our duty, Son. We will not be silent to see the helpless oppressed,” Papi stared back at Indra.


Papi refocused on Alif. Papi hugged Alif while occasionally stroking his back.


The nurse looked for a place to stick the infusion needle again because the previous place had been damaged was forcibly removed by Alif.


The wound was antiseptic and covered. Finding new blood vessel pathways is not an easy job to do for patients of Alif age.


“Alif patient yes.. Alif strong, Alif great, Hold a little pain yes.” persuade Papi.


“Sister try to clench his hand. The strong yes Kak,” one of the nurses persuaded Alif, “Iya like that. Hold it down first yes.”


“Goodoo Opa great right? Last morning just dared to fight bad people who have hurt Mother. Yes?” Papi continued to try to talk to Alif to forget about the large needle to insert a fine intravenous needle into his veins.


Alif nodded. It's like he's suing himself.


“Alif the eldest child of the Mother. Must be able to set a good example for Adik.”


The nurse moved quickly. After attaching a strap and sterilizing the area of skin to be pierced with an alcohol swab, it takes a 30° angle between the syringe and vein.


Insert the needle and insert the flexible infusion needle and release the large needle. When the large needle was removed, Alif screeched.


“Opaaaa sakiiit!”


“Sst.. Shhh.. Shhh..” Indra approaching bed Alif, “Hotage Om Indra. Who is patient yes.”


“Abay uga jajoana Om Inda.” Akbar protest that Mami is holding.


“Jagoan.” Mami Error.


“Iya.. jajoan.” Akbar insisted.


“Iya.iya.. Abay and Brother Alif become heroes Om Indra.”


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Babang Indra suddenly became the father of two children. Didn't expect his fatherly instincts to be amazing..