
Until finally Akbar decided to lay Aidha who had been sleeping without being disturbed in the slightest.
Then Akbar brought back a piece of cloth that before he took to hold the potential blood out. then Akbar carried Riska and helped her to sit on the mattress.
"You wait a minute, Bee, I'll call our personal doctor first okay." Akbar.
"Yes Bee, you take it easy, it's just a small wound really." Reply Riska with a smile.
Then when Akbar called the Doctor, Mother Dele who heard the commotion in Akbar's room decided to approach his son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter.
And after that, Mother Dele was surprised to see the room was already scattered with her daughter-in-law who is now crumbling with blood that has enveloped the area of her back.
"Astagfirullah... What happened son?." Ask Mother Dele who just entered without knocking on the door of the room.
"Aidha almost kidnapped Mother." Answer Riska who is now stroking the fine hair of Aidha.
"But everything's fine, right?, and that's your back why?." Ask Bunda Dele who is increasingly made to panic.
"Just a little pierced Bun. already do not worry okay, soon the doctor will come here." Answer Riska while calming Mother Dele.
Then Akbar who had called the Doctor approached Riska and stood beside Riska while leaning Riska's head to her stocky body. while Bunda Dele is now carrying Aidha who is really calm without being disturbed in the slightest.
"Ehm.. when your parents are panicking, why are you so calm, son?." Ask Bunda Dele in his mind.
"Seeing you now is like Omah watching your very calm mother in whatever condition she is in. ehmm.., and now because your father and mother are protecting you, your mother has to get hurt again for the umpteenth time." Connect Mother Dele in her mind.
"No need to worry Mother, now Mother rest again.day is still night and Mother must also be tired of taking care of the office and also the granddaughter of the mother who sometimes likes to trouble Mother hehe." Tell Riska to dissolve the mind of Mother Dele.
"Hehe yes dear, but let it be, Mother wants to make sure you are okay first Mother can sleep soundly." Reply Mother Dele.
Then the atmosphere became silent, until the silence was dissolved by the sound of the bell of the house.then Mr. Nasik who happened to be taking a glass of water because of thirst was immediately immediately open the door.
"Night" said the Doctor.
"Dok night, you know what's going on here at night Doc?." Ask Mr. Nasik with his Javanese accent medok.
"So I was in contact with the young master sir, is the young master inside?." Answer Doctor.
"Oh so, who is sick anyway. Come please enter Doc, and wait a moment Doc because I want to call you First." Said Mr. Nasik.
"Thank you" Reply to the Doctor who then sits on the sofa.
Then Mr. Nasik went to Riska and Akbar's room and then after arriving at the door of the room, Mr. Nasik also knocked on his door.
"What's wrong, Mr. Nasik?." Ask Akbar who has now opened the door.
"I'm sorry to interrupt young Master's rest, and I'm just here to tell you that the Doctor has arrived here." Answer Mr. Nasik.
"Thank you for the information, sir.. Mother, Bee, I'm downstairs to pick up the doctor." Akbar.
"Okey" Reply Riska.
Then Akbar immediately went to call the Doctor, so it did not take long for the Doctor to arrive in the room and immediately handle Akbar.
"Wouldn't we just go to the hospital, son?, Mother is afraid her wounds are very deep and Riska loses a lot of blood." Said Mother Dele who was very worried.
"It's okay, Bun, I'm still strong. Forget my wounds, the important thing is that Aidha is fine." Reply to Riska who is being treated by a doctor.
"But it's also good to say Mrs Non, your wounds are so deep and you also need a lot of blood to add to your blood that has been wasted a lot." Mommy Dele.
"Dok, you don't have to worry either. Everything will be fine." Reply to Riska which calms everyone.
"Thank God it's over, does your shoulder feel sore young lady?." Ask Doctor.
"Just a little bit, thank you Doc." Answer Riska.
"Well then I say yes, because it's very late." Doctor's Permit.
"Okay Doc." Reply Riska.
"Young master, ma'am, I'm saying goodbye first." Doctor's Permit.
"Thank you Doc." Mother Dele and Akbar said together.
"Well then I ask Mr. Nasik to take you Doc. sorry we inconvenience you these nights." Akbar.
"It's okay Young master, it's already my duty as a personal Doctor of Mr. Pratama and his family, so for me there's nothing troublesome." Reply Doctor.
"Ehm.. Thank you Doc once again, let me drop off." Akbar.
"Be careful Doc." Mommy Dele and Riska.
Then Akbar went to take the Doctor to his private car. After that, the Doctor went with Mr. Nasik who previously told the doctor to take him to his destination.
"That Racer is My Wife"
The next day..
Riska is giving Aidha nutrition, while Akbar is now helping Mother Dele prepare warm water to a small tub to bathe her baby.
"Enough Bun isn't this way?." Ask Akbar.
"It's a dear." Answer Mother Dele.
"I took Aidha first, Mother." Akbar.
"Well be careful her sling, don't get the wrong sling because Aidha's bones are still very vulnerable." Reply Mother.
Then Akbar nodded and immediately went to Riska and Aidha. then he waited for Aidha who was still drinking his morning nutrition.
"Ehm.." Aidha's Voice.
"Isn't full yet papah mimi's son?." Akbar asked as he stroked Aidha's cheek.
"Not papah, Aidha is still hungry hehe." Answer Riska.
"Basic, oh yes dear Mother is waiting to bathe Aidha." Akbar.
"Okey then wait a little longer yes, later if Aidha has released, just let you wait a while and take him to Mother." Reply Riska.
"All right, I'll wait a minute." Akbar.
And not long after, Aidha also released his morning nutrition. then Akbar cradled it for a moment and brought it to Mother according to Riska's direction before her.
After that, Aidha was bathed by Mother Dele. she did not cry a bit and just remained silent even though she was cold. while Riska is now in the bribe Akbar for breakfast for a moment because he knows definitely Riska easily hungry now.
Seriate...
"Whatever my wounds may be, they won't hurt as long as the person I love is okay and whatever my illness is, I wouldn't be tormented to endure her pain if my little family still faithfully accompanied me."
_Risk "16'07'22"