
Sharif who was on his way suddenly complained of pain in his chest. It looks like his heart disease is starting to recur due to excessive stress lately.
The voice of Adhan Maghrib was heard. Syarif pulled his car over at one place where many street vendors lined up along the road. He had to pause the journey to his home to open up and relieve the pain in his chest that felt more pain and tightness.
With great difficulty he got out of the car. He seems to be no longer strong enough to withstand the pain in his chest until he fell and was unconscious. Some residents who saw themselves slumped on the asphalt immediately ran to help.
They were quite panicked to find a rider who had suddenly fainted on the highway. Soon they took Sharif to the nearest clinic from the place.
By using a public transport car that happened to be there Syarif was rushed to the clinic.
One of the residents tried to contact Syarif's family. They found a business card from inside Syarif's wallet and on the business card there was a home phone number.
"Hallo is this true with Mr. Sharif Erlangga's family?" said one of the people who called.
"Yes right I'm his wife, this is with whom, sorry!" coincidentally, the one who picked up the phone was Ambar because the servants who worked at his home had started going home.
"I found my mother's husband passed out on the street. Now our mother's husband took her to the Yusa Medika clinic on Cempaka Street. "
"Thank you for the information, I'll be there soon." Ambar panicked after receiving a call from a man who had found and helped her husband who had fainted on the street.
"What's wrong, ma'am?" Restu watched his mother on the phone and now his mother's face was so panicked.
"There was a man telling me that your father is currently at the Yusa Medika clinic on Cempaka Street" Ambar replied.
"Why father?"
"She was found unconscious on the street. We have to get there. I'll change clothes first, you'll get the car!" tell Ambar to hurry to the room after ordering Restu.
"Good Mom." Restu immediately headed to the garage to heat the car engine.
Shortly after Ambar got out of the house, he locked all the doors and walked to the garage where Restu was waiting for him.
"Let me drive, Mom!" restu said seeing his mother as sweet as that he did not want to until anything happened on the road if he let his mother have to drive.
Their car drove away from the yard, moving towards the Cempaka road where Syarif is currently located.
With anxiety and worry Ambar could not calm down sitting in the seat next to Restu. He looks so agitated.
The Yusa Medika clinic. Sharif had just regained consciousness. A man approached when he found out Sharif was conscious.
"Whose father? And where am I?" ask Sharif.
"So I found him unconscious on the street, so I took him to this clinic. Soon the father's family came, I have contacted them" said the resident who helped Sharif earlier.
"Thank you, Sir. " Sarif just remembered if he had been short of breath and his chest hurt. Even now there are several hoses of medical devices attached to his body.
"Either. I'm out first, find a doctor let's go check on you again." The man came out of the room to tell the doctor that the person he was helping was dead.
But when passing through the lobby he saw a woman with a teenage boy who asked Syarif Airlangga room. Soon the man approached her.
Ambar looked up and nodded quickly.
"Let's come with me!" take the man.
They also walked through the corridor to the room where Sharif was.
"Dad!" Ambar rushed to the bed where her husband lay weakly with various medical devices attached to his body.
"What happened to Dad? Is dad sick?" tanya Restu who is now standing next to Ambar.
"Said Doctor Mr. Syarif had a heart attack." The man who helped Sharif explained Sharif's disease based on the information of the doctor who examined it before Ambar and Restu came.
"First, Father." Ambar cried because he was worried about the health condition of his husband.
"Thank you, sir, for helping my father." Restu thanked the middle-aged old man politely, while Ambar seemed busy crying over her husband continuously.
"Either. Because you're here if you'll excuse me!" The father also said goodbye.
"Oh yes the car keys are on the table next to Mr. Sharif, his car on the road near here not far away. I make sure it's safe, because a lot of my friends sell there." The man continued before leaving Sharif's room.
"Good, Sir. Thanks again!"
"Excuse me." The man bowed his body and passed from the room.
Shortly the nurse appeared and asked Ambar to see the Doctor in the room to talk about the disease in Syarif. To what extent and how bad is the health condition of Sharif at this time.
Ambar followed the nurse to the doctor's room to check on her husband. Ambar rubbed his face wet with tears.
Now there is only Sharif and Restu in the nursery.
"Is this the first time you've been sick or you've had a history of heart disease before?" tanya Restu sat down beside her father.
"Actually I've been covering this disease away from you. Once I thought if I was cured of this disease but it looks like this disease is back because of many problems that I have faced lately" said Sharif honestly.
"Dad ask not to tell Laila and Qadar about this father's disease. I don't want them to worry and grieve" he continued with eyes watching the tears just glare from the corner of the eye.
The first time she saw her father cry. Throughout his life with his father, Restu had never seen the man cry like this. It seems he is hiding a deep wound.
"Is it because of this disease that you don't want to acknowledge them as children and let them live with Om Handoko?" guess Restu.
"Yes, this is the main reason. Dad wants them to get used to being without a father like their previous life. Living without a father, so that later if the father is called the almighty then they will not be heavy to lose the father because they are accustomed to without a father."
"Astagfirullah, father!" Restu hugged Sharif, they both cried.
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