
"I will make a calculation with this corpse because it has made me jealous!"
The figure that I missed so much in these few hours was suddenly in front of me. His huge body that was crouching even to the point of covering my tiny body.
"Daffin?" lirihku in between sobs.
Daffin's big hand wiped my tears. "Yes, it's me. Your plankton sucks."
Believe it and not, I stroked Daffin's face which looked very exhausted. My gaze kept coming down until I finally saw bloodstains covering almost his entire shirt, just like my dream.
"No! You're not Daffin!" I shouted, then almost fell down because I was so surprised. Luckily, Daffin's hand grabbed my body.
I continued to thrash when Daffin leaned me on the chest of his field. As much as possible I tried to release myself from the figure of Daffin that I thought was just a delusion.
Suddenly Daffin let go of his embrace and cupped my cheeks until we looked at each other. "Look at me, Mrs Stevano! I'm Daffin."
For a moment my gaze was bound to those expectant blue eyes. The corner of his eyes turned red like he was holding back a cry.
"Daffin ..," My hand was stretched out again to touch Daffin's masculine face, but he held my hand.
Daffin took my hand. I could feel his ice-cold hand and it reminded me of the nightmare I had this afternoon.
"I'm sorry!" daffin's great-grandson, along with the tears that fell on my hand.
I frowned while shaking my head. "No! Don't apologize if you're just gonna leave me for good!"
With great difficulty and a little stirring, I tried to stand up even though Daffin's hand was holding me back.
"Don't come any closer!" I shouted, as Daffin stood facing me.
"Mrs Stevano, what's wrong with you? I'm your husband. I'm Daffin." Daffin put his foot up to get close to me.
"I know you're Daffin, but if you come just to say goodbye, I don't want to hear anything!" hardikku, with tears that I began to not be able to control.
Daffin rubbed his face rough. "God!!! What the hell is wrong with you? Where am I gonna say goodbye? I'm here and I'll always be here with you!"
My breath began to falter due to the fatigue of crying. My eyes stared at the figure of the giant man who lately always filled my heart.
Is he really Daffin? Is it real or just a dream? If he's Daffin, then whose dead body is lying there?
Without me knowing, it turns out that Daffin has eroded his distance with me and immediately grabbed my body.
"Take me off!" I answered with a voice that was almost gone. "I've let you go, but please don't haunt me!"
Instantly Daffin released the circle of his hands on my body. His eyes were squinting with a furrowed forehead as well as his two eyebrows that were sharply nosediving.
"Hunting?" Daffin looks very confused.
I nodded in doubt, then looked at my father and mother who were not far from us. "Dad, Mom, did you see him too? If I'm the only one who sees it, it means I'm completely out of my mind."
Surprisingly, the father immediately smiled and flicked his hands then walked out of the morgue with the mother.
"Wait, Dad! Mommy!!!" my screams caught up with my parents, but Daffin's hand held my wrist. "Take me off, Daffin! I promise I won't marry again! Really am! I'll just love you, but please let me go! I'm afraid of ghosts!!!" I started to mess up indistinctly.
Suddenly Daffin's laughter surprised me. It felt like my heart was slumping down into my stomach. How not? Daffin laughed with an eerie grin on his face and that he did inside the mortuary.
"You think I'm a ghost? Huh!" Daffin pulled my hand until my body fell into his arms. "I'm a ghost or my shadow that always haunts your mind? Hemm?" tanyakanya.
My courage instantly shrunk. My sadness somehow evaporated. All I feel now is the fear of the figure of Daffin who looks at me sharply.
"Java!" snapped at Daffin, making me flinch.
"What do I have to say to this ghost?" I murmured while turning my eyes.
Daffin clucked in annoyance. "I'm not a ghost, Mrs Stevano!"
"Oh my God, you're crying in front of this corpse, but you don't know who you're crying about?" daffin asked, he looked frustrated facing me.
I stared at Daffin. "I'm crying you, Daffin."
"I'm fine, Mrs Stevano, but I feel really bad when you declare your love for her." Daffin's index finger was pointing at the corpse I thought he was.
My eyeballs moved watching Daffin and also the figure lying stiff there. "So, it wasn't you?"
The breath of Daffin was heard very clearly in the silence of this room. Unexpectedly, Daffin's hand suddenly opened the white cloth that covered the entire body of the corpse.
"Look! Is my face that bad?" ask Daffin cynically.
My eyes widened when I saw the corpse I thought was Daffin. The man's face was extremely frightening and was also a turquoise blue or bluish green. I don't know, maybe it's purple too! Clearly, I immediately turned my gaze in the other direction because I did not want to see it.
In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief because it was not Daffin who was lying stiff without his life in that bed.
"In that case, whose corpse is next to him?"
***
The sound of breathing apparatus becomes a voice in the ICU room that is more like a five-star hotel. There was a big bed in the middle of the room and there was a figure who was always the moons of Daffin and also me every time we had a fight.
Shakas. The stiff man who was like a kanebo was now lying weakly helplessly on the patient bed with many hoses and wires wrapped around his body. His face was so pitiful that a hose covered his nose as well as his mouth. His head was also covered in a bandage that made him look even more miserable.
"What's going on?" I looked up while smothering my mouth with both hands.
Daffin pulled out a chair to let me sit, while he chose to sit on the edge of the bed. "He kept his promise. Give up his life for me."
I stared fixedly at Daffin's face filled with sadness. That's natural to me. Shaka had always accompanied her all this time like her shadow. And now Shaka lay weakly helpless before him. It must have been very painful for Daffin. I know what it's like because I went through the same thing when Erlan's brother died, but Daffin was lucky that Shaka was alive.
"You have to be patient, Daffin, I'm sure Shaka will recover soon. He's a strong man." I reviewed a faint smile to give Daffin support.
The look on Daffin's face changed immediately. I saw a flash of anger in his eyes. "You're worried about him?"
I rolled my eyeballs lazily. He's starting again!
"Sure! He works for you. I'm worried about you, not her." Well, I'm trying to look as stupid as possible.
Daffin's hand caressed my unraveled hair and it was a little messy. "It doesn't matter if you're worried about him, but only for now. He has no one in this world. Doctors say that Shaka needs a boost to recover from his vegetative state."
"I don't understand" I said plainly.
The corner of Daffin's lips drew a smile, but he didn't seem to explain anything to me except to kiss my forehead just as Rei entered the room.
"Am I bothering you?" seductive om Rei, she comes with a nurse who brings medicine to Shaka.
I'm looking down embarrassed. "No, Om, Om happened to come. I want to ask what happened to Shaka. Why does he look so pathetic like this? When will he open his eyes?"
Om Rei gestured the nurse who had just injected the drug into Shaka's infusion to get out of the room.
"The blow of a blunt object that is quite loud is added with a shot that injures his head, making Shaka have a traumatic brain injury this condition leaves him in a vegetative state or coma and we never know when Shaka will recover, but we should always be prepared for the worst possible." obviously om Rei.
I was quite surprised by Rei's words until I screeched. "God!!! God still protects you, Shaka."
"You're right, Mrs Stevano, God still loves him who doesn't love his life."
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