Don't Go Again !!!

Episode 129 - Open your eyes!!

Akbar returns to Revan's house with Aziz's friend. Everyone in the house was waiting for him with sadness and mourning.

" Akbar!. Hows it?. Are they all on the street or still in the hospital?." asked Kinanti with a face. Akbar breathed a heavy sigh.

" lady. No one died. All is well - all is well. Mas Revan is still breathing." explained Akbar.

" What?!. What do you mean talk like that?." asked Kinanti not understand.

" We all misunderstood!. No one died. All are still alive. It's just that Mr. Atmaja must be treated in the hospital. Because of his condition and too tired. After that, everything is fine." explained Akbar again.

Everyone in the house looked at each other. Is this not wrong?. So who was meant by mbok Sum earlier?. Who died?.

" You sure son?." asked Kinanti in disbelief.

" Sure 100% Ma. I also met Reihan in the hospital. And Reihan was also shocked when I asked about Revan who had left. If you don't believe me, just ask Aziz. Yes sir?." explained Akbar to ask for the middle-aged man's approval.

" Just right, Miss Kinanti. All is well - all is well. No one died. The young master is also alive. It's just not conscious like yesterday - yesterday." explained Mr. Aziz.

Kinanti breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Akbar and Aziz's words. Everyone there also breathed a sigh of relief and gratitude as big as it was. Because it is still given a chance and hope for Revan's recovery. Mbok Sum felt guilty. Because it has caused a commotion and unrest within that family. The woman repeatedly apologized to Kinanti.

" Already mbok. I've forgotten. I was relieved when I heard that Revan was still breathing. Do not repeat again. If anyone calls and talks please listen carefully first. Do not come to such a conclusion. Thankfully I have no heart disease. If not, it was my anfal earlier when I heard the news of Revan's departure." said Kinanti.

Everyone can breathe with relief. They all rested before lunch time began. While mbok Sum and mbak Aminah returned to the kitchen to continue cooking for lunch everyone who was there.

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Aira looked neat with a dress suit she wore. Looks sweet and graceful when wearing that plain brown dress. He will be in therapy at the hospital. This time he'll take Attar along. Because of his plan he will see Revan after therapy with the doctor who treated him.

Attar was playing the ball in his grasp. Nurse Ita has changed clothes and diapers Attar. Then put a hat on the little head of the baby.

" Are you ready, Ita?" asked Kinanti as she entered Attar's room.

" It's Mom." Replied Ita while holding Attar's body.

" Yes, you wait in the car first. I want to call Aira." said Kinanti.

" I'm here Ma." replied Aira who was standing at the door of Attar's room.

" Are you ready, son?." asked Kinanti as she walked closer to him and tidied up the clothes her daughter was wearing.

" Heemm." replied Aira. Kinanti smiled looking at her daughter.

" You're so pretty in this shirt." compliment Kinanti. Aira smile.

" I have to look beautiful in front of Revan. Who knows when I'll be there. Suddenly he woke up." obviously. Kinanti smiled bitterly at Aira's words.

It was the fourth month that Revan closed his eyes. There is no further development about him. It felt like all the tools and medical treatment were taken to make the man's eyes open. But all seemed to be in vain and fruitless at all.

" Let's go." cried Aira. Kinanti smiled.

" Come on!." replied Kinanti.

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This was the first time Attar had met Revan after the accident that day. It was when the baby was born. The first person to hold her was Revan. Revan was also the one who tried in the ear of Attar as his father. Four months have passed. Attar may also miss the presence of the father. Even though he doesn't understand anything.

After almost 2 hours have passed. Aira came out of the room accompanied by the doctor who treated her. They both seemed to be talking like normal people. Aira's memory has not recovered one hundred percent as it was. Only a few parts have returned. The rest are still puzzle pieces that have not been arranged and solved.

The doctor said it was much better than no results at all. Aira was also able to memorize letters of the alphabet and numbers smoothly. According to the results of a CT scan a while ago. The bleeding inside his brain also began to close. All it takes is time and magic.

" How's doc?. Is there nothing to worry about, right?." asked Kinanti when she saw the doctor who treated Aira walking with her daughter. The doctor smiled too.

" There is no Mom. All is well - all is well. Mrs Aira is also getting better and better the day the development." said the doctor. Kinanti let out a sigh of relief.

" Medicine and vitamins should not be forgotten to drink. Frequently - often interact with people around. Get enough rest and don't stress too much." the doctor explained to Aira and Kinanti.

" Do you have a photo album at home?" asked the doctor.

" yes. Got a dock." replied Kinanti.

" That's Mom. Please show me an old photo album. Explain the situation inside. It could also help the healing of Lady Aira in the future. But if you already feel dizzy and pain in his head, do not continue. Slowly and gradually. Fear will later create stress and even harm his small brain." explained the doctor.

" Good doc. I will try to apply the advice of the doctor." replied Kinanti.

" Mrs Aira. See you next month. And don't forget the task I gave you. I will see you again next month. Excuse me then." said the doctor.

" Yes doc. Thank you very much." said Kinanti.

They also sat for a moment in the waiting room provided there. Kinanti took a bottle of water and gave it to her daughter. Aira drank the water until it was gone. Two hours in the therapy room without drinking and eating dehydrated him.

" Are you all right, son?." asked Kinanti while wiping the sweat on Aira's forehead. Aira smiled and nodded her head.

" We have lunch first. You must be hungry. After all, this will be in the lunch hour." said Kinanti.

" Yes Ma. Did Attar eat?." she asked as she stroked the head of the handsome baby who was busy eating the biscuits in her hands.

" It's. Mama brought her Attar's favorite milk and bread. Look at him." said Kinanti. Aira smiled at the baby's active behavior.

After lunch. They walked to Revan's treatment room. Aira felt deg - deg an. Repeatedly he breathed heavily. Holding his chest beating continuously he walked until he reached the front of the treatment room.

" You go in first. We will replace it later." said Kinanti. Aira nodded.

Aira opened the door where the man was being treated. The nurses and doctors there greeted him kindly. Aira just smiled hearing the greeting from them.

Aira walked closer towards the bed where Revan closed his eyes. The sound of tools - tools attached to his body that are heard. Aira pulled the chair beside the bed there.

" Hi, how are you?." said Aira when she saw Revan lying down.

Silent. There is no lawfulness. Aira looked at Revan's face carefully. The smile on his face was perfect.

" I just finished therapy. The doctor said I'm getting smarter. I also memorized letters and numbers. I can also take a shower and wear my own clothes." she explained to Revan. But still there is no lawfulness.

Revan's face is getting more and more thin. His body is getting thinner too. Because no food entered the man's body. Only intravenous fluids and drugs entered the handsome man's body.

" I came here with Attar. You know Attar, right?. Mama said she's my son the same. He ... is very similar to you. The nose is the same, the eyebrows are the same, just like you." said Aira.

" When did you wake up?. Are you tired of being like that?. Attar kangen loh same you. Maybe me too." added Aira.

Aira looked at that pale, tyrannical Revan face. Her tears arrived - they just came. His hand touched the man's cheek. It's different from the photo. In the photo he looks very handsome and dignified with the sweetest smile capable of hypnotizing anyone who sees him.

" Wake up. Open your eyes. Let's play together with Attar. When are you like this?. Are you not kasian with your father and brother?. Didn't you get along with me and Attar?. Wake up Revan. Open your eyes!." exclaimed Aira while shaking - shake the man's arm.

Silent. Only the sound of the tools on his body answered all Aira's questions. Aira wiped her flowing tears. He put his head next to the man's hand. It felt like he was crying roaring there. Who knows, Revan will wake up when he hears his cry.

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