Forced to Get Off Bed

24. Artificial Breath

“Mas, Zeya why?”

Ambar follows Digta's steps leading Zeya's body into the room.

“His leg is skewered.” Digta put Zeya's body on the bed. “Quick contact Doctor, Mbar.” Digta Leech.

Ambar hurriedly picked up his phone in the living room to contact the Doctor.

“Mas...” Zeya's voice rattled, his forehead filled with sweat. Digta touched Zeya's eel, and his body temperature turned hot. “I'm alive huh, Mas?”

Digta took a deep breath. Was willing to pity, even turned into annoyed at the attitude of this boy.

“You're in Hell again,” Digta replied.

Fortunately Ambar went back into the room before they had a cold war.

“Zey, you're okay, right? What happened to you?” Ambar sat in the corner of the bed.

“When playing into the pine forest, I fell from the hill Mba. My feet were skewered by wood, so I had trouble standing.” Zey started telling stories.

“Continue, Mas Digta? Why didn't you come back yesterday? I'm really anxious to wait for you two,” Ambar said again. This time he looked at Digta.

“So, Zeya and I were stuck inside the warehouse all night,” Digta explained. Ambar raised both eyebrows. Before Ambar became suspicious, Digta immediately explained. “Nothing happened between us. Zeya is not my taste.”

“Same! Mas Digta that sucks,” sambar Zeya.

Ambar laughed immediately. “But, thank goodness that you two survived.”

“Seram knows Mba, last night it was like being in the afterlife,” said Zeya again who made Digta glare at him.

“Hush, you should thank Mas Digta.” Ambar glanced at Digta who came out of Zeya's room and decided to go inside his own room. “In a moment, there's a Doctor coming. You just wait yes,” said Ambar again.

Zeya nodded her head. Ambar also came out of the room.

***

“We should decide to go to Malaysia alone rather than having a vacation to the top. Not a vacation that we get, even bad luck because your troublesome sister,”, said Digta when Ambar just entered the room.

“Mas, by the way, anyway.” Ambar approached her husband who had been lying in bed.

“I'm talking reality, Ambar. It's not like a holiday.”

“Mas—“ has not had time for Ambar to talk more, the voice of someone who entered into their villa appeared. “It looks like the Doctor has arrived. I'm samperin first yes, Mas.” Ambar came back out of the room.

Digta sighed in frustration. She just remembered that Zeya's phone was with her. Digta finds Zeya's phone lying on the ground in the woods. But, Digta forgot to tell Zeya.

The man took out Zeya's phone from his pants pocket.

His phone doesn't have a passcode. Makes Digta grin. “May phones not be given a password,” chirps Digta. He starts a prank to check Zeya's phone.

Check out Zeya's galerry and look at Zeya's selfie photos before she falls down a hill.

Digta chuckled amusedly. Zeya is a selfie hobby. Then, he peeked at a WhatsApp message Zeya had with Zega.

Zeya: I have to follow my brother to the top. Hixes.

Zega: Why? Failed again dong ngedate

Zeya: Tahu tuh, nyebelin. So forced. I'm going to go with Jin Tomang.

Tomang Jin? Digta frowned as he read the message.

Location: Hahahahahah. Your sister-in-law is indeed nyebelin ya.

Zeya: Yes, hence the name Dijib! Digta jinn and the Devil.

Location: Hahahah

Wow, how dare they take care of me! Just watch them! Their value will be threatened.

Zega: Btw, are you talking about my proposal again with your mother?

Zeya: Not yet:(because Mba Ambar is sick again.

Zega: I told my parents, Zey. They want to meet you. How about, if I take you to my house after you come home from the top later.

*Zeeya: Okay:**

Digta puckered his nose. Emot kiss? Cheih, you unstable boy!

“Mas ..” Ambar's voice appears again. Making Digta surprised and hastily hide Zeya's mobile phone.

Digta. “Iya, Darling?”

“Doctor said what?”

“For now, Zeya's condition is not too bad. But, if it was not treated quickly, the wound can be infected. And the Doctor also gave the medicine to Zeya.”

“Terus, what do you want? We go back to Jakarta?”

“Entah.” Ambar shrugged his shoulders.

“Already, gini only. Let's see your sister's condition one day. If the condition is bad, we immediately take him to Jakarta and hospitalized in Jakarta.”

Ambar nodded in agreement.

***

Digta could not sleep quietly, while his wife and son were already sound asleep next to him.

Digta looked at the clock above the nightstand which showed it at two in the morning.

Digta got up and headed for the kitchen to sip a glass of water. His throat feels dry.

Suddenly, Digta heard the voice of someone complaining long. And that voice was heard from Zeya's room.

Digta also took the initiative to approach Zeya's room. How shocked Digta when he saw his sister-in-law was curled up like a fetus with a shivering body condition.

“Zeeya..” Digta approached in panic.

Digta touched Zeya's forehead. “You're hot.” Digta was confused as to how. “Before ya.”

Digta approached Ambar and wanted to wake his wife. But Digta is not. Remembering Ambar is also sick. And his wife needs time to rest.

Digta's moving on his own. He took out a basin filled with warm water as well as drinking water. Then go back to Zeya's room.

“Zey, drink first.” Digta helped Zeya to sit down so that she could drink.

Then Zeya went back.

Digta's never done this before. Even when his wife was sick, Ambar always did this alone. Ambar is an independent woman. Very different from Zeya who tends to be spoiled.

Digta compressed Zeya's forehead with warm water.

“Mas, why it's so cold yes.” Zeya was shivering.

“I have turned off AC. And as far as I know, if you have a fever, you can not wear layers of clothes. If you can just wear a thin one. And your body should not be too much covered with a blanket.” Digta pulled the blanket from Zeya's body.

“Ih, cold tofuuu!” Zeya tampa sewot's.

“You are yes, have been given punishment still against.”

“Is.”

“Already, I stay first.”

When Digta was about to leave, Zeya immediately pulled Digta's shirt.

“Mba Which ambar? Mba Ambar knows that if I am sick, I cannot be left alone. I need Mbar Ambar,” said Zeya Lirih.

“Mba Ambar also hurts, the pain is worse than you. But he's not spoiled like this. So, I don't have the heart to wake him.”

“Yasudah, then Mas only I.”

Digta sighed furiously, starting to feel coarse.

“Manja once!” Excited annoyed.

Then Digta pulled out a chair and sat down next to Zeya's bed. The woman was still curled up while asleep. Digta fiddled with his phone.

He was confused what to do.

An hour later, Digta saw no signs of life from Zeya. The woman drowned. Making Digta suspicious.

“Zey...” Digta shook Zeya's body. “Zey!” Digta pointed his index finger at Zeya's nostril. The man did not feel Zeya's breath.

“Zeeya..” Digta's getting panicked. He's learned to do CPR before, so Digta's going to do first aid to Zeya.

The man put pressure on Zeya's chest repeatedly. “Zey, let's get up!” Digta continued to press down on Zeya's middle chest. Then, Digta looked at Zeya's face, pinned Zeya's nose and placed his mouth into Zeya's mouth to perform an artificial breath.

“Mas ...”.

Sara Ambar suddenly appeared.