Behind the Heart Curtain

Dejavu

Arga tried to close his eyes, he was very tired, but his mind was always worried about Amy's situation.even though there was Mother Aisyah and her guards who guarded but she was still not calm.

Several times Arga contacted his bodyguards to confirm Amy's condition, even though the answer remained the same but he remained unsettled.

“Haahhh... really annoying” exclaimed Naura, she looked at her son from behind the door. Arga looked very unsettled.

“Can you rest for a while? From now on you are pacing back and forth, how can you rest then” exclaimed Naura, she approached her son and handed him warm tea in his hand.

“Minum, after that try to sleep only briefly” he continued.

Arga sipped the tea Naura gave until it ran out, gradually his head felt dizzy, his vision blurred until finally he was unconscious. With great difficulty Naura carried Arga's body to a place

sleeping, Naura gasped for breath, her strength as if drained.

“I'm sorry Mom, it's for your good” exclaimed Naura. He enveloped his son and left him so that Arga could sleep soundly.

The heavy rain roared and rumbled, the lightning that struck a deafening thunder, Arga frowned, her head was dizzy to make her stagger when she was about to get out of bed.

Arga fell down, his head still hurt, I don't know what happened. Lightning continued to lick, strong wind so fierce that the trees were shaken as if interested.

The wall clock shows at 11:00 p.m., Arga frowned, he had been asleep for too long, he did not even know Amy's condition now, is he okay?

“Halo..” Excited Arga called one of his guards.

“How's Amy's condition? is he okay?” continued.

“The man is fine, now he is asleep, had time to wake up, eat and take medicine. After that the Madam went back to rest and sleep!”

Arga breathed a sigh of relief, he turned off the phone and rushed to take a shower to get ready. The house looked quiet, Argapun came down and looked for a car key. He has to go to the hospital to see Amy, although it's too late he doesn't want to leave Amy alone.

“After night, where are you going?” exciting Rendra.

Arga turned to the voice, his father came out of his study while carrying his favorite book.

“Hospital!” answer Arga while taking the key from inside the drawer.

“Tomorrow, there is Mother Aisyah who accompanies Amy. You need rest, tomorrow morning you just go there” refer to Rendra.

“Hhmmm. I don't want to leave Amy for long, yesterday's incident was because of my negligence. I don't want anything to happen to Amy!”

Arga left his father regardless of Rendra who seemed annoyed at the behavior of his son, rendra knew Arga must be very worried. But Arga's attitude is really too outrageous, he is even too imposing his current condition.

“Truly stubborn” grunts Rendra.

Arga drove his car at full speed, the road slippery and wet he did not care at all. Right now all he had in mind was to quickly get to the Hospital and see Amy.

amy's face flashed through her mind.

'No.. I must not die, nothing must happen, I must meet Amy’ immediately her screams in the heart.

Arga quickly controls the steering wheel, until finally the car he controls hits a tree right next to a deep ravine. Arga was wide-eyed, his heart was hunting, just a little he made a mistake his life would definitely be threatened.

Immediately he got out of the car, the heavy rain made him aware, he retreated away from the car and fell down to feel the throbbing in his head that was attacking.

Arga groaned in pain, no matter what happened, since he drank tea from his mother he became dizzy and headaches, even more painful.

Arga stared at the desolate path, the torrential rain, the leaves that were blown by the boisterous wind rumbling about waving, lightning and snatching and the thunderous sound of lightning breaking the silence of the night.

As if dejavu, this incident as if he had experienced. Arga looked around, this street, this rain, this weather he knew as if he had experienced it.

“Amy” muttered Arga.

The flash of the bloody tragedy again flashed in Arga's shadow. The thump of a rolling car hit the asphalt road and hit the roadside trees, a loud rumbling rumble broke the atmosphere

quiet that night, the rustling of shattered glass dragged in a row made hearing ache.

Arga sculpts stunned unmoved, his legs as if stiff unable to move, the screams and cries of the people in the car so terrible make Arga even more frightened.

fresh blood poured down the face of one of the passengers who was still conscious, he crawled trying to escape from the car wreck that had been shapeless. His body trembled, he clutched tightly the tiny figure wrapped in a white blanket mixed with blood.

"Please...." Exclaims. His voice choked, He coughed.

A burst of fresh blood spurted He fell down, all his strength he handed the tiny creature to Arga.

"Please..... Please take care....." Not until he finished what he wanted to say, the woman breathed her last breath.

Arga choked, the flash of shadow as if it was real before him. He inched backwards, but a moment later all the images of the shadow disappeared. Arga looked around looking lonely, not a single vehicle passing by. He immediately grabbed his cell phone and called Tomi to pick her up.

Long Arga waited, he sat under a large tree while hugging his shivering body. He only realized on the streets that Amy's mother died, there was also the first time he met Amy and held little Amy in his arms. At that time the weather was the same as today, heavy rain with strong winds that rumbled and lightning that

blaring.

Yet what happened to him at this moment really puzzled him, the law of karma? Or penance? What a very strange coincidence, making Arga confused and many questions in his mind.

Tomi comes and rushes to Arga, his face looks panicked immediately he memapah Arga into the car and envelop him.

Arga frowned in confusion, his condition was fine but Tomi treated him as if he was seriously injured, even without many words Tomi immediately hit the gas and drove to the Hospital, where he was injured, he didn't want anything to happen to his boss.