IPAS

IPA-25

"*You are the cause of this Eca. Aunty thinks Iki can take care of Eca. Now there are even like this," said Yanti as he pleased.

Rizki just kept silent while staring at Keisha's body that was stretched stiff on the hospital bed. Staring at the pale pretty face of the girl who was now unable to look back and fight with her as usual. Feeling how painful and hurt deep in his heart when he looked at the girl who had just stopped in his heart in this situation.

Being a stupid figure that became one of the causes of Keisha's condition became like this. His shock and negligence last night made a very fatal problem.

Yanti advanced while approaching Keisha who looked calm and peaceful. Yanti's hand shook violently when she touched Keisha's cold hand piercing the skin. He let go of the grasp with a deep heartache while looking at Keisha in disbelief.

"Be patient, I know you are strong." said Erika slowly.

Yanti looked at Erika with those puffy eyes. "I can't wait for Eri. You know, right? He's my only son! And now? I can't be willing to let Keisha go."

"Relax Yanti, this is fate. Don't burden Keisha like this" Erika said as she rubbed and strengthened Yanti.

"Keisha.. wake up, son.." said Yanti.

"You must be strong. I'm sure Keisha can't bear to see you like this" whispered Erika.

"No Eri, No. I'll never be willing. He's my son, and he'll always be around me!" yanti yelled in frustration.

Doctor Edran. The doctor who handled Keisha finally spoke up with a heavy heart. "We're very sorry about Keisha's death, ma'am. Sorry, we have done and tried with as much as we can" said Edran slowly.

"NO! STOP SAYING MY SON IS DEAD! HE'S ALIVE AND HE'S GONNA BE ALIVE!" yanti shouted. After shouting loudly, Yanti finally collapsed and fainted.

Rizki stared at Keisha blankly. But his ears heard clearly all the sounds in the white dominant room. Like being stabbed by thousands of needles and pelted by hundreds of pebbles, receiving this bitter news made him want to drown and catch up with Keisha. The girl who always scolded her. And the fierce girl who just filled the place in his heart*.

***

"Are you okay?" edran asked, the handsome doctor broke Rizki's daydream.

Rizki awakens from that terrible daydream and looks at Edran with hope.

"How's Keisha doing?" ask Rizki umpteenth time.

"Look. The girl had lost a lot of blood. But here there are still enough blood stocks that the girl needs," said Edran pacified Rizki.

Rizki took her breath slowly, and felt a slight sense of relief within her chest. "Will he be okay?" tanya Rizki hoped.

"We will try. Pray that everything will be fine." After smiling and calming Rizki a little, Edran finally left and left Rizki who was still silently staring at the ER door with grief.

A clap landed on Rizki's shoulder. "What is Keisha's situation?" ask Yanti in panic.

Rizki turned around and looked at Yanti with guilt piling up and weighing on her mind.

"Still in the care of aunty doctors," said Rizki slowly.

"Tante.sorry," said Rizki slowly.

Yanti looked at Rizki and took the man in a waiting chair. Wipe Rizki's hair and give a soothing warm smile.

"It's okay. Auntie knows, this is not Iki's fault. Even aunty should thank you. So far aunt tau if Iki always take care of Eca," said Yanti softly.

Rizki published her smile slowly. Replying to a warm smile from Yanti who tried to calm herself down.

"Who did this, Rizki?" asked Erika curiously.

Rizki's smile faded. His heart was clouded and angry again. "Rizkis... Rizkis... Rizki didn't know," she replied embarrassedly.

"That's okay. Sooner or later everything will be revealed," Yanti said calmly.

Rizki smiled wryly, then looked back at the ER door that this time always stifled the chest.

***

Brakkk

"**** **** ****," the person's complaint is upset.

He closed the door of his room tightly. Then he dropped himself on his favorite bed.

"Why was the wrong target?!" emotional muttering. That guy ruffled his hair getting messy. He hit the mattress so hard that he jumped on the bed.

"**** emang****women!" his curse is getting upset.

"Argghhhh," the man shouted.

He stared blankly at the ceiling of his room. And a smile rose in his lips.

"Bodoamat. The Keisha who got hit is fine, too. After all, he is also equally a category of people who I hate," said the person indifferently.

"But still, I'm not satisfied. It should be the wretched Rizki. Not Keisha. But. jaudah deh," he grumbled constantly.

The man got up from his bed. Grab his phone and open the gallery. Staring at a photo, which contains the faces of Keisha and Rizki.

He gritted his teeth while squeezing his mobile phone with all his might.

"Haahhh, therefore, do not macem-macem the same as me."