A maroon BMW type 325i is driving at high speed on a paved road. As if it didn't want anything to get in its way, the car overtook every vehicle in front of it without hesitation.
Jack-the man with the wound on his face was seen sitting in the front seat. His hands gripped tightly on the steering wheel of the car he was driving. His eagle eyes stared intently at the path he was walking, but his mind was lost in thought. Jack reached for the cell phone that was in his pocket, then he looked at the phone screen while driving. There were several unanswered calls from her father-in-law. "Why do you keep calling me? Has something happened to Lilyana?" Jack then called back his father-in-law, but now he is not answering his calls.
For some reason, during the trip Jack felt uneasy, there was a sudden sadness that came to his heart. However, he tries to always think positively by dismissing all the feelings that weigh him down. The air that was a little stuffy made Jack suffocated even though the car air conditioner was on. He just felt that he need more fresh air, his hand then opened the car window beside him. Little by little the wind blew against his thick hair and also caressed his face. Feels cool to calm his raging soul. To accompany his journey Jack turned on the music player. One by one the songs were selected by pressing the button on the car tape. Not long after, the strains sounded limp, a very classic song.
"Your taste is really tacky, Boss! What can I expect from this old car." Jack smiled wryly when he heard an old song playing. The maroon-colored car picked up speed, as if nothing could stop it.
Again the feeling of anxiety creeped back into his mind, Jack increasingly felt uneasy, "What's wrong with me, why am I feeling so uneasy like this? Has something happened?" mumbled Jack. The man tried to remember what Paul had said to him before he left. However, Jack remembered well that Paul didn't say anything about Lilyana-his wife.I the middle of the road unexpectedly a hunch suddenly came to Jack. When accidentally a small bird that came from nowhere crashed itself into the windshield of Jack's car, "Shit!" Jack felt very shock, a moment he lost control of the car and got off the track. From the opposite direction, a pick-up truck was seen coming, but Jack quickly got his car back on track.
Tiiiinnnnn, the sound of the pickup truck honking loudly as it passed Jack. Then a man shouted cursing at Jack from inside his car, "Hey, Man. What's wrong with you? Do you have a problem or do you want to die!" The man in the pick up car also pointed his middle finger at Jack. However, Jack didn't seem to care about the reprimand of the man in the pickup, and he could only see the past pickup through his rearview mirror.
"Almost." Jack took a deep breath, he was still carried away by what had just happened, " If I had not acted quickly, I might have ended up like that bird." Jack activated the glass swabs to remove the remaining bird feathers. Actually, the trip from Jack's workplace to the hospital is not far, it only takes about 15 minutes. However, it seems that the current journey feels long and also a little difficult. If you think about it a few times Jack almost got hurt on his way to the hospital. However, all of that did not give up his intentions in the slightest.
This day the weather seems unfriendly, since the morning the sky looks cloudy. The sun was so reluctant to shine because it was covered by thick black clouds. Soon a cold wind slowly greeted along with the arrival of raindrops. Slowly the clear droplets began to fall to the ground. At first the droplets of water were only as thin as a needle, but over time they became heavier and heavier. The buildings, roads, and even the car Jack was driving were now soaked by the rain. The man with the wound on his face was still driving his car under the pouring rain. Arriving at the hospital Jack immediately parked his car in the basement. Soon he got out of the car and immediately looked around. A glass door that reads Mother and Child Hospital became the goal of the step. Jack ran there, he wanted to meet his wife-Lilyana soon.
The pungent smell of medicine was palpable in the senses the moment Jack stepped into the hospital. A lab was on the ground floor of the hospital, and Jack was there now. Tried to find the reception desk, but Jack couldn't find it. Until he asked a female nurse who was standing not far from him. Jack walked over to the woman who was looking serious with the paper stuck to the clipboard.
"Nurse, sorry to interrupt!" Jack felt a little embarrassed to the nurse. The woman in the white uniform who was standing with her back turned her head when she heard a man's voice ask.
"Yes, what is up?" the nurse asked. Several papers were piled up on a board she was holding, and in the other hand she was holding a pen, "Is there anything i can help?" Continued the female nurse with glasses while looking at Jack."Excuse me, where is the delivery room?" asked Jack with a worried face.
"Oh, the delivery room is on the first floor. You either take the elevator over there or take the stairs next door." The female nurse told Jack while pointing at a silver elevator door.
Jack's eyes immediately followed the nurse's hand, and coincidentally several people rushed out of the elevator when the door opened, "Thank you, Nurse." Without another word, Jack ran straight to the elevator doors which were almost closed, "Wait!" Jack shouted.
A middle-aged man who was in the elevator saw Jack running, but then he helped Jack by holding the elevator button so that the door wouldn't close. Then Jack arrived in the elevator just in time, he stood by the old man.
"Thank you, Sir," said Jack, slightly out of breath.
"You're welcome, Young Man." The middle-aged man smiled at Jack.
"Which floor?" asked the middle-aged man again after the elevator doors closed.
"First floor. Thank you very much, Sir," said Jack.
The middle-aged man nodded his head when he saw Jack, and said, "No problem, Young Man."
It didn't take long for the elevator door to open on the first floor, and Jack got out of the elevator. He saw Flint Davies-father-in-law waiting in front of a room.
"Father!" call Jack.
"Why is it taking so long, Son? We've all been waiting for you!" Flint's face was gloomy, sadness shone in his eyes.
"What's the matter, Father? Has something happened to Lilyana?" asked Jack suspiciously.
"Jack, let's go inside first," said Flint.
Flint's hands wrapped around Jack's sturdy shoulders, Lilyana's father seemed to want to strengthen his son-in-law. Jack complied, he entered the room together with his father-in-law. There it looks like Lilyana slumped and helpless on a hospital bed. His face was pale, as if the blood had stopped flowing all over her body. Jack stepped towards Lilyana's bed, slowly he realized something odd.
Rosse Davien-Jack's mother-in-law was standing beside Lilyana's bed, and she had been crying all this time. Rosse covered her mouth with a handkerchief, the woman was trying to hold back her sobs.
"Mother, what's wrong?" asked Jack.
Jack was confused by this situation, especially with his wife's condition. However, Rosse just grabbed Jack's shoulder and then walked away.
Rosse approached her husband-Flint, and said, "I can't stand to see our daughter lying there." Rosse then burst into tears she couldn't hide her sadness anymore. Then Flint hugged Rosse, and tried to strengthen her.
"We have to be able to accept it, because this has been Lilyan's decision from the start." Flint tightened his hug on his wife, because he feels very sad too, seeing his daughter's condition.
Continued.
Lilyana gave her husband a smile, but Jack didn't respond. It's not that Jack doesn't want to return a sincere smile from his wife, but his heart feels empty when he sees his wife lying helpless."What's with her? Why does her face look so pale, when this morning she looks healthy?" Jack said in his heart.Jack didn't understand what was happening to Lilyana. Inside the hospital room Jack felt a deep sadness. Jack's eyes stared sadly at his wife who was lying on the bed. The thick-haired man was really confused, he didn't know who to ask. Jack drew closer to his wife, his hand gently stroking Lilyana's hair. Many questions were running through his mind now, but not a single word came out. Jack's mouth was tightly closed, only his gaze continued to trace every inch of Lilyana's body. Lilyana's face looked deathly pale, her eyes seemed to be dim and as if there was no more light of life. For a moment Jack stared at his wife in such a weak condition. The man w
Sadness still clings to the heart of a man named Jack Macario. The loss of Lilyana-the lover made him really helpless. It's hard to accept the reality of life,make it even worse. Running to escape, but the shadows of the past are always chasing. Burying all the memories in a faraway city, it didn't take away the pain in the slightest. It even creates a thirst that so demands its presence. Jack doesn't know how to let go the shackles of love that hurts him so much. Until he unwittingly has forgotten and neglected his happiness.An ambulance with a loud siren arrived right in front of the wide open ER door. Then one officer came out of it while pulling a gurney. After that followed by Jack, a man who is now anxiously hoping for a miracle. Without being asked the other two men swiftly took the gurney to the hospital. They were all in such a hurry because the patient's condition looked very critical. Behind them Jack followed, he followed wherever the gurney was taken. It w
"Okay, done. To recover your strength, you'd better take rest for a while, Sir." The female nurse spoke while pulling out the needle that had pierced Jack's skin. Then she gives Jack a small wad of cotton that had been laced with alcohol. "Thank you, Nurse," said Jack as he pressed the needle that had pierced on his hand, "Sorry to bother you earlier, Nurse." Jack felt embarrassed for the nurse standing beside him, because just a moment ago he had been so forcing the nurse to draw his blood. "You're welcome, sir. It's okay I also understand your current condition," said the nurse and then she left. A few minutes ago the female nurse took a bag of blood from Jack's body. Jack's blood type A negative became a helper for the victim who had been hit by his car. It was a very strange coincidence when he thought back on all of this. Because usually the hospital always has a lot of stock type A blood to many pockets. However, currentl
Due to heavy blood loss, just a moment ago the girl was still in critical condition in the operating room. However, a bag of blood given by Jack can help her. Several hours had passed with so much struggle. The doctor and several other surgeons have now finished their work on the operating table. They have all done and given their best for the patient. However, Jack did not know what had happened in the operating room. Until suddenly several officers wearing uniforms came to him and immediately took him to the police station. Jack left the hospital with handcuffs wrapped around his hands. He felt really unwilling when his feet stepped away from there. It's not that he wants to avoid all charges, but Jack still finds it hard to leave a victim which is not known for sure. However, he did not want to make matters worse, and went with the officers. At the police station. When Jack arrived at the police station, he was asked many things by an off
"How is it? If I stay here, I won't know how it is!" Jack then hit hard on the iron bars in front of him."Hey, watch yourself!" one officer shouted at Jack.Guilt and anger became one in Jack's heart, but he couldn't do anything else. For a moment he was silent, because Jack himself understood that he must be held accountable for all his actions at the police station. However, Jack didn't know how long the police would keep him in this place. Not long after. In the police station, which had been quiet for a moment, was suddenly bustling with two adult men fighting. The two of them were still trying to hit each other, even though the police officers had tried to get away. The two of them were still arguing as if they didn't care if they were at the police station."It's all your fault, if you had just let me go first, I wouldn't have bumped into your fancy car!" said one of the men wearing a red shirt."My fault? Why is it my fault
"Jack Macario," called a police officer from behind bars. However, Jack did not answer the police officer's call, until the police officer called his name again,"Hey, Jack. Wake up!" Police officers tried to wake Jack by hitting the bars of the holding cell. The sound of police batons clashing with iron cells sounded so loud, "Come on, wake up quickly from your sleep. A man has come to guarantee your freedom!" The officer tried to wake Jack who seemed still closed his eyes. "Yeah, wait a minute," Jack said softly as he rubbed his face roughly. For a moment Jack thought about all that had happened to him. Actually he still wanted to be in his sweet dream, but the reality of life called him back. "Mr Macario, can you hear me?" The police officer then unlocked the iron railing door, and occasionally the officer looked at Jack. "Yes, I hear you. Please give me just five minutes. I still want to be here, Officer!
It is true that the fate of the poor and the rich is very different from what everyone sees. For example, Jack, a poor man who is currently involved in a serious problem.Previously the police officer had been so rude to Jack, because Jack had nothing and was only a hired bodyguard. However, the attitude and behavior of the police officer was far different from Jack's employer, completely opposite to Jack. Jack's employer, who was known to be one of the most respected people in London, made the police officers feel very shy and reluctant to the rich man."Thank you, Officer." Jack received his ID card from the hand of a police officer, and then Jack immediately put it in his wallet."Get out of here as soon as possible, because there are still many things that I haven't had time to do so far," the officer rebuked."Fine, I'll be leaving soon." Jack seemed so used to everyone's harsh treatment of him that he didn't feel angry or off
"Nurse, we have to make a plan." Jack saw the situation around him, he stopped his step. "Huh, plan? What do you mean, Sir?" asked the nurse not understanding. "Yes, a plan. Don't we have to go into Miss Sharren's ward without anyone knowing," Jack explained. "Yes, you're right. I didn't think like that before. So what's your plan, Sir?" The nurse walked a little closer to Jack. "Go to the storage room. Then take some items that the patient usually wears. Then after that we'll take the items to Miss Sharren's room. Isn't it normal at times like this that the guards in front of her room take turns." Jack pointed at the door that says storage space on it. "Yes, you are right. But how do you know, Sir? Whereas you have never come to this place!" the nurse inquired. "I don't have time to explain everything to you, so don't think about it, Nurse. It will only make you dizzy," Jack said without looking at
Almost a few minutes had passed, but the nurse had not yet appeared. Making the two men waiting in Sharren's room even more anxious. Moreover, Sharren continued to rebel when the big man stopped her. "Calm down, Miss." The big man tried to restrain Sharren's body. Seeing the big man holding Sharren's body too hard, made Jack say, "Hey, you're holding on too hard. It's going to hurt her shoulder." Not being heeded by his words, Jack then grabbed the big man's hand, and said, "Please, let her go." "Then what should I do, Mr. Know-it-all?" The big man was angry that Jack had meddled in his business. "You can loosen your grip a bit. Miss Sharren looks in pain," said Jack. Instead of listening to Jack, the big man shooed Jack away, "Go away, it's none of your business." "But she's just a woman. Did you need to put all that energy into keeping her away." Jack looked at the woman who looked so troubled, it was none other than Sharren.
The building, which is dominated by white, stands so firmly in the middle of London. The health logo of the building is clearly displayed above the main door. From a distance, the door of the building opens and closes automatically. There was a building officer standing while showing a friendly smile to everyone who passed by. One of the largest hospitals in the city of London is now where Sharren is being treated. As usual the situation there looks crowded, as well as today. Doctors and nurses welcome the arrival of patients who want to check their health. However, the voices of all those people were not felt at all by those who were lying weakly. Likewise with several nurses who are currently busy with a woman, namely Sharren the young woman who has just woken up from her long sleep. "Are you okay?" Jack looked into Sharren's eyes. The young woman still looks confused with her current condition. It was the umpteenth time Sharren had woken
"Who are you guys?" The voice of a large man echoed in the quiet room. Jack and the nurse immediately gasped in surprise at the sudden arrival of someone there.In an instant, Jack and the nurse turned to the source of the voice at the same time. However, the two of them were still glued to the place where they were standing, beside the hospital bed. "What are you two doing in here?" inquired the man in the black suit. Again the man asked Jack as well as the nurse, but they remained silent. Having not yet received an answer to any of his questions, the tall and big man walked over. Step by step the man looked sternly at Jack and the nurse. Then the big man glanced briefly at the nurse, the woman in the hospital uniform. The stare from the black-skinned and bald-headed man made the nurse shudder in horror. "Why is that man looking at me suspiciously?" muttered the nurse. The nurse's heart had been beating faster since t
The VVIP room where Sharren was being treated after a few weeks was cold and lonely. Jack saw the girl lying weakly on the hospital bed. From a distance of five steps the man could already know the true condition of the girl. Not because he was a doctor, but rather the wounds on the girl's body gave him all the answers. "What have I done to you?" Jack cursed himself when he saw Sharren still being fitted with some kind of medical device. This is the second meeting after Jack helped the girl he accidentally bumped into. Jack was very pushy to see the condition of the seriously injured girl. Sounds weird, and also funny to anyone who knows it. However, that is the path of fate, they are forced to be reunited in a complicated relationship. Beep, beep, beep. Sounds from the heart detection machine works so well. Up and down lines on the monitor also indicate if the patient is in a stable condition. It's just that at this time the patient is still not fully re
Jack and the nurse were now right on the doorstep of Sharren's nursing room. Two of them intended to enter the room immediately, but one of them stopped abruptly. "Wait a minute, Sir." The nurse forcibly pulled the sturdy hand of the man in front of her. There was a doubt in the nurse's eyes when she wanted to set foot in the VVIP room. Feeling a part of his body being held by someone, Jack immediately turned to look. Even though Jack actually knew who had pulled his hand away. "What else?" Jack stared intently at the nurse behind him. "Hmm, can't we just cancel your intention to meet Miss Sharren, Sir?" asked the nurse with an easy -to -read face. The nurse's forehead also looked wrinkled as if she was thinking of something difficult. "Are you scared, Nurse?" Jack grinned at the nurse. "Nn-no," the nurse denied quickly. "Then?" "Hmm, I-" The nurse thought for a moment, then
"Nurse, we have to make a plan." Jack saw the situation around him, he stopped his step. "Huh, plan? What do you mean, Sir?" asked the nurse not understanding. "Yes, a plan. Don't we have to go into Miss Sharren's ward without anyone knowing," Jack explained. "Yes, you're right. I didn't think like that before. So what's your plan, Sir?" The nurse walked a little closer to Jack. "Go to the storage room. Then take some items that the patient usually wears. Then after that we'll take the items to Miss Sharren's room. Isn't it normal at times like this that the guards in front of her room take turns." Jack pointed at the door that says storage space on it. "Yes, you are right. But how do you know, Sir? Whereas you have never come to this place!" the nurse inquired. "I don't have time to explain everything to you, so don't think about it, Nurse. It will only make you dizzy," Jack said without looking at
It is true that the fate of the poor and the rich is very different from what everyone sees. For example, Jack, a poor man who is currently involved in a serious problem.Previously the police officer had been so rude to Jack, because Jack had nothing and was only a hired bodyguard. However, the attitude and behavior of the police officer was far different from Jack's employer, completely opposite to Jack. Jack's employer, who was known to be one of the most respected people in London, made the police officers feel very shy and reluctant to the rich man."Thank you, Officer." Jack received his ID card from the hand of a police officer, and then Jack immediately put it in his wallet."Get out of here as soon as possible, because there are still many things that I haven't had time to do so far," the officer rebuked."Fine, I'll be leaving soon." Jack seemed so used to everyone's harsh treatment of him that he didn't feel angry or off
"Jack Macario," called a police officer from behind bars. However, Jack did not answer the police officer's call, until the police officer called his name again,"Hey, Jack. Wake up!" Police officers tried to wake Jack by hitting the bars of the holding cell. The sound of police batons clashing with iron cells sounded so loud, "Come on, wake up quickly from your sleep. A man has come to guarantee your freedom!" The officer tried to wake Jack who seemed still closed his eyes. "Yeah, wait a minute," Jack said softly as he rubbed his face roughly. For a moment Jack thought about all that had happened to him. Actually he still wanted to be in his sweet dream, but the reality of life called him back. "Mr Macario, can you hear me?" The police officer then unlocked the iron railing door, and occasionally the officer looked at Jack. "Yes, I hear you. Please give me just five minutes. I still want to be here, Officer!
"How is it? If I stay here, I won't know how it is!" Jack then hit hard on the iron bars in front of him."Hey, watch yourself!" one officer shouted at Jack.Guilt and anger became one in Jack's heart, but he couldn't do anything else. For a moment he was silent, because Jack himself understood that he must be held accountable for all his actions at the police station. However, Jack didn't know how long the police would keep him in this place. Not long after. In the police station, which had been quiet for a moment, was suddenly bustling with two adult men fighting. The two of them were still trying to hit each other, even though the police officers had tried to get away. The two of them were still arguing as if they didn't care if they were at the police station."It's all your fault, if you had just let me go first, I wouldn't have bumped into your fancy car!" said one of the men wearing a red shirt."My fault? Why is it my fault