Contract Lover Till Jannah

Anphal

Inspiration rests its head on an old wooden wall but remains firm. His brain was dead, his hands bound together in handcuffs and a chain tied to the hut's pedestal in the middle.

Before long, there were footsteps near the hut. Ilham was silent for a while, making sure the man or the people around this forest.

"Did he come again? Or is it the people here? If the man had come, the door would have been opened ...!" his mumbling said to himself.

"Is there anyone there? Please let me go ...! I was kidnapped," he shouted.

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"Didn't you hear me? Please let me go ...! I'm innocent" he cried again with all his might.

"God ...! Is that what you meant by this sir? It is fitting that residents are not allowed to bless this hut, because the screams are very loud and scary. Hii .. I better get out of here," he muttered in surprise as he continued his footsteps away from the small hut in the middle of the forest.

Ilham still continued to scream for help and several times raved unclear. Hope there is someone who is kind enough to help himself escape from the chain ties that are coiled on his two wrists.

"Why are you so bad. What wrong? I also deserve to defend my love, I deserve to fight for my love. The van only deserves me, not the others ...!"

"You are indeed cunning people, as long as there is money you can arbitrarily oppress others. Just wait when I'm free. I'll save Vanan from you, Vanya will be happier with me ...!" the problem is unclear.

Suddenly Ilham fell unconscious for a while. The atmosphere again became silent, residents who had passed by stopped for a moment to ascertain whether there was still a sound from inside the hut there.

"Thank God, he's calm ...! I have to get out of here and tell the locals not to get close to this area" he murmured.

"A-there's people? Whereabouts? He must have been looking for me, he would have helped me. W-w-w-don't in Vanan miss me?" it was him who began to wake up.

In the dim light he saw the figure of a beautiful girl standing before him, putting a sweet smile on his face. Yes it is the face of Vanan, the girl he has always loved is now in the same place.

Slowly Ilham tried to get up and sit with a twgap leaning against the wooden wall. Several times he rubbed his eyes, ascertaining whether it was Vanan.

"Va-Vannya .. Are you? You want to help me? Ah I expected it, surely you will come ...!"

"Don't worry Van, I'll help you from that guy. And we'll live happily with our little family later, let's untie this hand. Come on Honey ...!" he said with both eyes shining.

The girl was silent, not moving at all. Just throw a smile at Ilham without making a sound. Inspiration tried to get up and stand up, approaching Vannya who was still standing there.

However, the distance was almost until the girl disappeared. Frantically looking for him, his two eyes rounded perfectly combing the room of the small hut to find the figure of Vanya there.

"Van .. Where are you? Why did you disappear? Are you taking me to hide and seek? All right I'll find you, honey, wait for me ...! I'll catch you," he said aloud.

Inspirational behavior is increasingly strange, such as People With Mental Disorders (ODGJ) patients who have hallucinating nursing problems. Sometimes he would laugh out loud, but before long he cried calling his name Vannya so on.

...RS. Purple Gem...

...Icu Room...

The sound of monitors filled the room, seen some patients also lying unconscious there with various medical equipment installed on his body. Alina stood in front of the glass, looking from outside Mami and Aunt Sofi who were inside.

"*White, wake ...! Papi said he would never let Mami or anyone else cry for Papi. It's been the third day Papi was there with the equipment hang attached to Papi's body. How long will Papi stay there?" inner Alina.

"Look Pi, Mami is very sad. We also* ...!"

"Good morning, Doctor Nana ...!" Greet a doctor who was standing next to him while giving a tissue to him.

"Pa-morning Doc ...! Thank you," he said, taking some tissue to clean his face.

"How's Dok's condition? Has there been no change or signs Papi I will soon be aware of?" ask Alina.

"There's no Doc, so far Mr. Randy is just like everyone else. There are no specific signs that we can consider good news" he replied.

"Why isn't there? Do whatever it takes to let my Papi wake up quickly, please ...!" said sobbing.

Alina could not control herself anymore, already three hearts she tried hard. But this morning, everything was gone. The power within his body seemed to simply disappear.

"We are trying to do our best Doc" he said firmly.

Suddenly a monitor sound that indicates there is an anfal patient. And all the nurses were seen running to the bed where Papi was at the moment, without thinking long Alina came running inside.

No matter which nurse asked her to come out, Alina kept holding Papi's hand calling out his name hoping Papi would hear and immediately open her eyes.

"Bapi, wake up .. This is your daughter Nana ...! Papi hold on ...!" his sobs.

"The doctor should you sit there first, supaha we take action on the patient" he said.

"Just do it, I won't bother you guys ...!" snapped Alina whose emotions were slightly ignited.

"Honey, Nana we go out first yes," said Aunt Sofi approached him.

"No aunt, Nana's here. Auntie with Mami come out. Please Auntie, let Nana here ...!" said cuba.

"Alright, control yourself, dear ...!" he said as he kissed the head of Alina before coming out to embrace the limp Kinan.

Nurses and Doctors are getting ready for CPR. Alina continued to pray and asked God not to take her Papi at this time. His hand held Papi's hand tightly.

"White, hang on ...! Nana accompanied Papi here. Nana won't leave Papi" Alina said.

"Continue CPR session 2 ...!" shouts Doctor.

The nurse immediately put a position for a crouching arm and put both hands on the chest of the patient and do heart massage as much as 30x in one session.

There were no signs of the monitor screen, seen doctors re-injecting the drug to provoke the patient's heart rate, then in the next session or the last session of CPR action.

"May I do it? Please ...!" said Alina who was standing next to the bed.