CEREINE

CEREINE
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Today was exactly the third week Sky lay in a coma in the ICU, Qila who had just returned from school headed straight to the hospital to visit her brother. He had begun to accept the reality of his brother's condition, although initially quite difficult but finally he could accept it.


Her brother will wake up or not it's all he has given to God, he can only continue to pray and ask for the best for his brother.


His little legs stepped in the hospital corridor, occasionally the nurses in white clothes greeted him because they knew him who was always seen coming home from the hospital.


His steps stopped when he reached the ICU, his hand just wanted to turn the doorknob but a crying sound made his hand move stop.


Any more...


For the umpteenth time the same thing again greeted him when he was in front of the room. The shrill cry of a girl crying over her sleeping lover was long enough.


She is Ocha, a girl who every day very diligently comes to visit her brother who is lying in a coma, the girl who every day holds his brother's hand and occasionally cries there.


Qila peeked out from behind the glass window, as Ocha, who was sitting on her back to the door beside the bed of Heaven, bowed her head. De javu's...


What a shame, the girl was too happy to torture herself by crying for hours in front of the stiffly lying body. Begging God to be given a miracle that will make the man in front of his eyes can smile and be happy with him.


Qila let out a long sigh and then ventured to enter the room, opening the door of the room, creating a loud sound. Qila hoped that Ocha would find out about her arrival so that the girl would not be shocked when Qila suddenly appeared before her.


But instead of turning his head, Ocha remained unmoved in her place, at this moment the girl was already standing beside Ocha, her eyes were round when she saw how messed up Ocha was now, the girl's tear glands seemed to have quite a lot of storage.


Qila sighed softly. "Udah is my brother..."


The occasional glimmer of Ocha was caught in Qila's ear.


"Sir Ocha can't be like this. Brother torturing himself brother know?"


Ocha's outstretched hand wiped away the tears on her cheek using the back of her hand.


"I remember the last time he opened his eyes with a look of pain." The girl's voice began to shake.


Ocha turned her eyes back to the face of Heaven. "If that day I did not make it home" Ocha's hand stretched out rubbing the Sky's hair. "all of this will not happen Qil." The girl came back crying.


Qila shook his head.


"Sister..conscious!" said Qila trying to calm Ocha who is now back in tears.


"Now he's lying there weakly because of who?" lirih the girl on the sidelines of her stuffing.


The girl pointed at her chest using her index finger. "My color is Qil...."


"My color...." His voice was finished at the end of the sentence.


"Sister, this isn't entirely brother's fault." Qila tried to give understanding to Ocha.


"Silver Sky also will not like if he knows Ocha Kak tortures himself kayak gini brother."


Qila rubbed Ocha's back quickly hoping the move could make Ocha calmer a bit.


"Sister now rest well, for now let me take care of Sky Brother, Ocha brother just calm down."


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tbc.