
Three days had already Revan and Aira were still lying with their eyes closed. Atmaja, Kinanti, and the maids at Revan's house took turns to stand guard at the hospital.
Because it's not just Revan and Aira that must be guarded. Attar also needs guards. The little baby is still not past its critical period. As if he knew, that his parents were also still closed in his subconscious.
The clock shows at 2 p.m. Dr Anne and the nurses were seen busy in Attar's baby box. Because suddenly the assistive device that connects to the tiny baby reads. Dr. Anne immediately checked what was wrong with the baby.
The baby's heart rate continues to decline. The nurse there took the oxygen bag and put it into the baby's nose. Kinanti who was outside looked through the large glass of the room. His heart is really not bad. The woman was afraid of what happened to her granddaughter.
Shortly afterwards Anne's doctor asked Kinanti to enter the room. Kinanti also according. The tiny baby has passed its critical period. And now the little baby has been crying for the first time since she was born. Kinanti's tears can't be contained anymore. She was so happy with the good news for her granddaughter. Anne's doctor asked Kinanti to redeem the medicine for the tiny baby's intestines. Because all this time the baby did not have a bowel movement. As a result of the many drugs that enter his body. Kinanti immediately went to the pharmacy at the hospital.
*****
In the evening it was Akbar's turn to wait in the ICU room where Aira and Revan were being treated. Akbar waited in the room that had been provided by the hospital. He sat on his back while leaning against one of the walls of the hospital. Akbar also felt the cold of the hospital tonight was so bone-chilling. While tightening the jacket he wore Akbar was asleep in his sleep.
In his sleep the man dreamed of meeting the late grandmother of Aira and Santi who had died a few months ago. Grandma looks so fresh and beautiful with a clean white shirt without stains.
" Granny?. What are you doing here, Grandma?." asked Akbar in surprise when he saw the old woman sitting on a bench.
Grandma just stared at Akbar's face without making a sound. But from the look on the face of the grandmother implies a lot of answers and questions that can not be interpreted by Akbar.
From behind, someone slapped his shoulder. Akbar looked at him immediately. Look who patted that shoulder. Akbar's eyes were so wide-eyed as he looked at the figure behind him.
" Mas Revan!!" said Akbar. Revan smiled when he heard Akbar call his name.
" What are you doing here?. Not that mas is in the hospital ya." asked Akbar shocked mixed with wonder.
" I can't be there continuously. I'm tired." replied Revan in his smile.
" What do you mean Revan?. Want to give up?. Then what about Aira if mas gives up?." asked Akbar confused. Revan just patted Akbar's shoulder repeatedly. His smile continued to expand at the corner of his lips.
" What is Revan doing?. I don't understand." said Akbar.
" If I don't bring them. I leave them to you." explains Revan with a face begging him. Akbar frowned.
" What the hell is it. Don't talk strangely." said Akbar with a smile on his lips.
" I'm serious. I beg you." pinta Revan.
" Don't mas. Don'tgo. Mas Revan must survive for the sake of mbak Aira also for the sake of the little one. Didn't Revan love them, huh?." asked Akbar.
" I love him very much. That's why I can't take her." Revan replied.
Not yet finished their chat, Revan stared at someone behind Akbar's back. His face looked happy and radiant - a series when looking at that person. Akbar turned to look a beautiful woman with a face that was at a glance similar to his brother-in-law. The woman smiled and waved at Revan. Revan nodded and left the place.
" Where are you going. Don't mas. Don'tgo. Kasian mbak Aira. Mas Revan." cried Akbar. Revan kept going with the woman without looking at her head in the least.
" Mas Revan ...!!!" said Akbar lirih.
" Mad. Wake up mas. Mas .." said one of the people in the waiting room woke Akbar who kept screaming in his sleep. Akbar opened his eyes while tiptoeing. His body felt stiff and cold sweat ran down his forehead.
" What's okay?" asked the man. Akbar looked up at the person who woke him up.
" Oohh sorry mas. I'm okay - what. I was just dreaming." Akbar replied embarrassedly. The man smiled and returned to his seat.
Akbar rubbed his face rough. He remembered what he had just dreamed. Akbar was standing in front of a large glass window. From the outside it looks Revan next to Aira is still lying with the same eyes - just as closed. Akbar sighed heavily while continuing to stare at Revan's face.
Maybe this is a sign of just my gut feeling. May only flowers sleep. Maybe I slept too well earlier to dream of a macem - a macem like that.