Aksara For Arsyilla
Awareness and Recovery
Not long after, after the Aksara was conscious. Arsyilla immediately pressed the button that connects with the nurse. As the message that the doctor gave last night, when the patient is aware, the patient will return to checking.
Hearing the sound of the bell, not long after the nurse began to enter and come to the treatment room belonging to Aksara.
"Is the patient conscious? When did he realize?" ask the nurse.
"Five minutes ago" said Arsyilla.
Because, did not wait long so Siauman, Arsyilla immediately pressed the bell that was on top of her husband's gurney. Arsyilla wants her husband to get the best care.
"How about Mr Aksara, what does it feel?" ask the nurse.
"Only my left foot is left. It hurts, and now it's like it can't be moved" he replied.
Hearing the answer given Aksara, Arsyilla's face was so anxious. Arsyilla also suspected that her husband's left leg would be so painful. Just looking at the cast attached there makes Arsyilla grimace, it feels so painful.
"The pain came from a broken leg, sir. The impact of material that fell from the Crane to make the occurrence of Closed Fracture is a condition of damaged bones, but does not cause torn wounds on the skin and bone fragments do not penetrate the skin. While on the right leg will feel pain and sore, because the bleeding is precisely your right leg. The recovery can be quite this yes Mr. .. can be weeks or even a month," explained the nurse.
Hearing the nurse's explanation about her foot condition Aksara actually felt sad. With a foot plugged in a cast, it is certain that he will be difficult to move for weeks to a month. However, in the presence of the person he loves the most, the Aksara will not show his sadness and fragility. Because, Aksara does not want Arsyilla to be sad. Let him and God know.
"Now, I'm going to have another antibiotic injection, sir. If there is a complaint, you can immediately push the button on top of your gurney. There are nurses who are on guard for twenty-four hours" the nurse said, injecting antibiotics through an infusion attached to Aksara's hand.
After checking and injecting antibiotics, the nurse again left the Aksara treatment room. Meanwhile, Arsyilla sat back in the chair next to her husband's safe.
"It hurts, brother?" ask Arsyilla.
"Lumayan Honey .. just my legs anyway," Aksara replied.
Arsyilla was already teary hearing the confession from her husband. Really, Arsyilla didn't want her husband to have a work accident like this.
Aksara also moved his hand, and gave a slight swipe at the back of his wife's hand.
"Have, don't be sad .. I'm fine. You're here? It's still early morning. Then, who are we?" ask Aksara.
Because, Aksara was also worried about the condition of her little daughter. When Arsyilla was at the Hospital waiting for her, where was her little daughter?
"Mama and Papa stay at home kok Kak .. I leave Ara with Mama and Papa," replied Arsyilla.
"as's she how's Honey?" tanya Aksara is anxious, because her daughter is still so small and has not been separated by ASI.
"Thankful ... Ara hasn't been in a month. Cook to take off ASI. Been breastfed for up to two years, Honey," Reply this time.
"Yes Brother ... Ara keep drinking breast milk only milked and warmed later. Only, I will go home tomorrow first, Brother ... Ara needs me too" he said.
This time Arsyilla tried to speak honestly. Although actually if you can choose, of course Arsyilla wants to be with her husband and baby in good health. But now God is testing them. Thus, Arsyilla will divide her time to be able to accompany her husband and daughter. Both are equally valuable to Arsyilla. Both mean the same thing to Arsyilla.
"Yes Honey. Ara also needs her Mother" replied Aksara.
After that, Arsyilla sat back in a chair that was on the side of the gurney. “It's still early, Brother ... You sleep first well, I'll take care of you,” reply Arsyilla.
“Not able to sleep Honey, there is usually you who hug me. Roll over my life .. where can I sleep without you,” reply Aksara.
This time Arsyilla laughed because her husband was back absurd. Arsyilla finally took her husband's hand.
“We split the bed only at the Hospital only Kok Kak .. afterwards we will one more bed at home later. Later I tata, we put the room below first well. Hopefully you can go home quickly, so it doesn't take long to part. At home, I will take care of you and Ara,” said Arsyilla.
Aksara nodded her head, “Ya Honey .. sorry well, you are even more bothered because I am sick like gini,” Aksara reply.
“Not bother Kak .. anyways I'm still on leave. Instead I want to take care of you and Ara,” reply Arsyilla.
Caring for a husband who has just been sick is a sign of devotion from a wife. For that, Arsyilla did not mind at all. Instead, she will devote herself to taking care of her husband until he recovers. That's okay, because what Arsyilla expects her husband is also not mentally pressured because of his injured leg.
“Sleep Dad .. rest first, I will take care of you here,” said Arsyilla again.
With a heavy heart, Aksara closed her eyes slowly. Actually, Aksara did not want to see Arsyilla who was sitting in a chair next to her safe. Sleeping in a sitting state is not at all comfortable. Wanting to feel, Aksara brought his wife to lie on his side. The first night at the Hospital, leaving only a few hours until the sun came back to say hello. Finally, the sun slowly greeted from behind the white-colored window curtain. Arsyilla woke up, and what she did first was to check her husband's body temperature using her palm, besides that Arsyilla observed the wounds on his body.
"Honey," Aksara said with a soft voice.
"Hmm, yes Brother ... What is it?" ask Arsyilla. "Away awake?" ask again.
"Hmm, yes ... Today you go home Honey?" ask Aksara again as if Aksara was reluctant to separate from his wife.
"Yes, Ara needs me too. Later if it's a bit relaxed, I'm here again," replied Arsyilla.
Aksara also seemed to nod his head, "Yes Honey .. later send greetings to his daughter Dad. His father can not carry Ara first, his father always love Ara," Aksara reply.
Hearing Aksara's message that morning, Arsyilla's tears almost fell and wanted to cry. But he has to be strong. She must be strong for her husband, for Ara, and for herself.