
That afternoon it felt the sun sting the skin. Hustle and bustle and all the human activities that began to collect millions of smoke add to the heat.
That afternoon, Mr. Rudi again fulfilled the police call to complete some information related to the case and the bloody tragedy that befell Rifky.
Of all the eyewitnesses and information obtained from Cahyo, Mr. Rudi solidified his steps and believed that Rifky was not on the wrong side. What Rifky did was only to defend himself and protect the person who became his life companion.
"Let's go in, sir." A policeman standing guard in front of the print room.
"Thank you." said Mr. Rudi who then entered the room. Seen there have been a few people who one of them is the legal counsel Rifky who has been prepared by Cahyo.
"Good sir after today, we continue at the trial table." The photographer ended the meeting that afternoon.
"Good sir." Sahut Pak Rudi while saluting the police and then saying out.
"All will be well sir. I will make sure justice goes its best. Mr. Rifky is not in a guilty condition. He's just protecting himself." Said Mr. Alex who became Rifky's lawyer.
"I trust everything to you, thank you." Reply Mr. Rudi while saying goodbye to go home.
At the Hospital.
Seemed repeatedly Dewi asked Rifky's condition. Her heart looked unsettled and kept forcing her to meet her husband. He felt that there was an awkwardness and something to hide.
"What's this?" Ask Mr. Rudi who just arrived.
"Why can't I see Rifky's mas? What's the matter, sir, Mom?"
"You want to see your husband?" Ask Mr. Rudi.
"Please Sir. I beg you sir."
"Are you feeling better?"
"i'm good sir. Please sir I want to see Rifky's mas."
"Alright let's take you. But you have to promise, whatever your husband's condition, stay strong don't cry."
"She's the Goddess of Promise."
Then accompanied by all of them, the Goddess walked into the room where Rifky was in the care of. Seen in the room, Cahyo rose from his seat shocked to see the presence of his best friend's wife. But he sat back down when Mr. Rudi winked at his approval sign.
"Mas, wake up baby. You must be strong and will not let your child be born without your azdan voice. Wake up my eyes don't dim like this." The inner goddess approached and sat on a chair that was right beside Rifky's bed. His hand slowly rubbed Rifky's cheeks that looked pale.
"What really happened to Rifky?"
"Your husband is in a coma from a gunshot wound containing poison." Lirih Pak Rudi but still heard by the Goddess.
The goddess just kept silent with a sad look seeing her eyes rolled up can not be anything. In the rubbing the back of Rifky's hand that was in his grasp. Occasionally in the tender kiss of her husband's hand. I don't know what's in his mind, only the pained streak of sadness.
"Be patient, your husband must be strong." Said Bu Desi approaching and sitting on the chair next to the Goddess while embracing the Goddess. The Goddess only nodded while smiling for a while towards Bu Desi.
"I want to go with Rifky Ma."
"Yes nduk can. Let's all be taken care of by Cahyo." Sahut Bu Desi while giving the code to Cahyo.
Without any more ba-bi-bu Cahyo takes care of everything. Ask that Dewi and Rifky one room. And the Doctor also allows because the condition of the Goddess has improved. The doctor also said that this could be a means of strengthening the mental goddess so that she can quickly recover.
"That's not to stress." The doctor said at the end of the conversation.
That afternoon, when Mr. Rudi was attending the first hearing of the Rifky case, Dewi was sitting looking at Rifky's face that was still lying.
"When did you wake up? It was lonely without love in my days. Get up, man." Lirih Dewi while holding Rifky's hand.
tok tock!!!!!!
"Good day, miss. I'm Doctor Yuli who will handle your husband." Said the Doctor named Yuli.
"Yes Doc good afternoon. Please Doctor."
The doctor walked over. He checked Rifky's condition. His face was a little surprised.
"It's impossible Miss. From the Lab results I received this is beyond reason. That poison that's still alive should make Mr. Rifky's not safe. But, this is really beyond reason if until this moment there is still hope." Said the Doctor while shaking his head as if in disbelief.
"I mean Doc?"
"So, this poison that runs in Mr. Rifky's blood will eat red blood cells and inhibit the growth of red blood cells. A little late can be fatal." Obviously the Doctor.
"Will my husband survive Doc." The goddess began to glaze over.
"I'm sure it can still be though it won't be the way it used to be."
"Do your best Doc."
"Miss of course."
Along with the last words of the Doctor, saw Princess Rifky's brother coming and went straight inside with tears.
"You why brother. Wake up come." It makes the atmosphere a haru.
"This is Miss Princess the sister of the patient huh?" Ask the Doctor.
"Yes my Doc's her brother."
"Good, read everything I've read, all hope is there. We'll start later in the afternoon. Prepare your health Miss. Miss's blood is needed by Mr. Rifky."
"Dok do it immediately."
Long story short, Afternoon also arrived.3 blood donors including the Princess were ready to be drawn blood. Meanwhile, Rifky, now he has started the detoxification process of toxins that flow in the blood and begin to propagate to the body. If all goes well at least that hope is still there.
"Just pray a lot. Everything must be fine." Entertain Bu Desi while embracing the Goddess. The goddess just nodded.
'You can definitely get through this all, I'm sure you can. Me and your son in this belly are always waiting for you. Quickly healed mas, quickly wake up my eyes. don't let the cloud cover your light.' The Goddess in the Heart
Until the time almost showed at 9, the light above the door of the room had just been extinguished. Indicates that everything is done. And not long after Doctor Yuli came out of the room.
"Thank God everything went smoothly for the first process." The doctor's smile brought relief. Without being in command they also give thanks.
"Thank you Doctor." Lirih Goddess
"I'm just an intermediary Miss. If Allah wills, nothing is impossible. As soon as we hope even a little we will certainly try for all patients. That's our job, miss."
Hearing that, the Goddess immediately remembered Rifky's word. "Although it is only as glorified as hope, it must exist."