Troublemaker Boy novel Chapter 32

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Have you ever been at the lowest point of life? When all hope has been lost, and there's nothing you can do? At times like this, you need a candle. Even though the light wasn't that bright, it could at least give off a little light. But, if the candle is also dim, can you still survive?

Maybe your fate will be the same as Farrell. The man never stopped to pray, even he had not slept after fifteen hours had passed, when Retha - the wife that Farrel had just found had an accident. Her condition is really at the lowest point of life, even Retha can still live only because of the help of tools.

The doctor explained that there was very little hope. Remembering that Retha had previously had an accident that was just as bad as she was, and she was also in a coma for quite a long time. Second chances are rare, but Farrel really hopes that God will give Retha that opportunity so that she can come back to her senses.

Don't forget about Dave who was also a victim, Dave's current condition is no less pathetic. He was bleeding profusely and immediately needed a donor, fortunately his and Farrell's blood were the same. Now, Farrel is also waiting for Dave to pass his critical period.

It's all because of Charles, if that guy hadn't kidnapped Dave, this wouldn't have happened. Or, all this is his fault? Because, the plan to run to the highway was Farel's plan. Yes, true. This was one hundred percent Farrell's fault, and if neither Retha nor Dave survived, then Farrell would never forgive himself.

"How are they?" asked Samudra, who had just arrived after visiting his son.

"Dave's critical, and Re's even worse."

Ocean patted Farrell on the shoulder. "They will be safe, I'm sure."

"They're suffering because of me, Sam. I don't belong with them, should I just go?"

"You are crazy?" Ocean slapped Farrell hard on the cheek. "Get your head, you idiot! If you get away from them, then who will look after them? You want them to come back to that Charles?"

Farrel shook his head, "No."

"Yasudah! Be a Farrel Manggala Wdyatmaja, who has no fear in his life! The Farrels I know, are even more powerful than this. I know you can, if you are weak like this, with whom your children and your wife can depend their lives on. ? "

"You're right," said Farrell, "they need me."

"You know, this is the first time I've seen fear on your face."

Farrel nodded his head, "In my life, for the first time I felt fear, afraid to lose."

***

A week has passed, and Retha's condition has not improved. In fact, his level of consciousness continued to decline over time. Coupled with the seizures that almost always came to Retha.

Farrel is starting to give up, he doesn't feel strong if he has to see Retha's condition like this. As days go by, Farrel's memory is getting better, the sicker he feels because he managed to remember his sweet moments with Retha, before. That moment cannot be repeated, not with Retha's condition which is getting worse every day.

Assistance of tools all over Retha's body that keeps her alive. If the tool is removed? Then the breath ends too. Farrel began to not bear to see the condition of his wife, it seemed he was too selfish if he continued to let Retha be tormented with tools all over her body. But, he also didn't want to take the risk of losing her a second time.

Farrel stared gloomily at the figure of a woman who was now lying struggling to live in front of him, for the first time Farrel felt tremendous fear. Farrel sighed, he then moved to kiss Retha's forehead for a long time, even until her tears fell right on Retha's forehead.

"Get up," muttered Farrel, unable to hide his sadness.

"Father ..."