Karatan Bad Boy

Part 24#Eshana Dream

Seeing the strangeness that happened to Kimmy, Rafa hurriedly approached his wife. He tried to reach the body that continues to thrash as if something is disturbing. No doubt the wife's soft hands repeatedly slapped her face and arms until the struggle ended once she hugged the woman tightly.

A soft but clear voice chanted istighfar. He just wants Kimmy to calm down again so that he can forget the trauma that has now returned, "Astaghfirullahalazim, astaghfirullahalazim, astaghfirullahalazim."

The night is getting late but Rafa does not stop providing warmth with the attention of a husband until Kimmy returned to calm but the woman fell asleep welcoming the dreamland. Meanwhile, Rafa painstakingly put on a change of clothes so that his wife does not catch a cold.

Then he went to the bathroom to clean himself up. Tonight was enough to be the first night he would never forget. The sound of water shower gurgling with cold droplets that wet his entire body. There was a pain in his back so he stared from the reflection of the mirror.

A smile adorned his face considering the union that made him and his wife now have both given rights and do obligations. It had to end in an unexpected atmosphere. He can understand because his wife's past is not as smooth as the highway.

"Do I need to find a doctor to continue Kimmy's treatment program? Confidence has returned, especially when remembering the first day. Hmm, so confused myself, try to talk to him tomorrow directly.

"If you agree, I can ask Ka Kai for help" he continued monologuing to himself, but the increasingly cold made him rush to perform a sacred bathing ritual so that tomorrow can immediately pray.

Meanwhile, elsewhere there was a sound of coughing. I don't know what happened because I suddenly choked. Even though he was not drinking or eating something, he was focused on checking the patient's data for the next week.

"Astaghfirullahalazim, this is who is talking to me." he chanted after putting a glass of water that relieves itching in the throat. A glance at the clock on the left wrist, "At one o'clock, sleep. Before the first lady, again."

Do not ask drowsiness when it is still at one in the morning. Since becoming a doctor, life changes are increasingly drastic until he himself forgets when the last time to sleep soundly without an emergency call. Actually several times can fall asleep but only during holidays only.

But since the last six months, the work is so piled up that some patients ask him to change the operating schedule in order to get maximum care. It is also wrong to obey the rules of the patient's family game, so he chose to provide additional treatment so that patients on the list do not feel bored in the hospital.

"Good night, Ashana." he muttered while hugging the bolster that is now a friend for the rest of the night.

The darkness that greeted him led him to dreamland. The sound of waves pounding with ripples running around adds to the beauty of dusk and dim. The look of her sad eyes flashed cornered the guilty heart, the hands clinging to each other tightly not wanting to be let go. The taste in the heart is still stirring but they must overcome it.

"Kai, let me go before it's too late." asked the owner of a soft soothing voice ready to leave his heart.

Their love story from two sides but the journey must end because the blessing is never obtained. Aware of differences in belief makes the girl willing to accept family matchmaking, while the fate of love must be a sacrifice as a wedding gift later.

Unable to fight the norm because he is also an ordinary man. Moreover, the belief cannot be changed, or force your own partner to change the beliefs that have been the foundation of life since birth into the world. Love is not always having.

"Ashana, won't we meet again?" Kai looked at the girl glumly, "Jawab my last question, Ashana."

"If God wills, then nothing is impossible Kai. Now I ask you to forget our love. Set up and achieve your happiness. Goodbye, Kai Nelson Madhava."

The clasped hands slowly greeted the farewell smile. Footsteps along the beach edge away leaving a trail that erased the waves of the ocean. The face that now disappears behind the darkness of the night. Memories are old but always feel fresh without demand.

Jolted will be a dream that always presents a sense of uneasiness uncertain. The young man woke up from his sleep, then rubbed his thumping chest so quickly. "Astaghfirullahalazim, Kai. How long did all this happen?"