
The second Saturday in June, today is the last day Dena is in her small hometown because tomorrow morning once she has to return to the Capital after 1 week here. He sat dumbstruck by the window of his room, staring at the rain that fell soaking the earth where he was hiding.
"Hmm, at least we stand on the same earth, we take shelter under the same sky, Adam"
"That means there is still hope for us to meet"
"Prophe Dena..... "God has perfect timing,trust it.
"Ssiitiittt.even shamelessly the shadow of Mas Adam continues to dance on his head"... "God...it can be crazy for a long time if until my whole life is not given the opportunity to meet with Mas Adam again" grumbled Dena.
***Dena laid her body on the bed, in this room she used to spend her teenage years. Not much has changed, the room with shades of white and green it always makes its owner feel at home for a long time in his.
Dena looked at a small picture of her on the dresser in the corner of her room. A photo of her while she was still in High School, shows Dena among her friends. Dena closed her eyes, remembering one by one her gray white friend... None as remembered Dena who became a friend who was really familiar with him, all just limited to knowing and Say Hai for Dena.
This girl was like building a sturdy fortress around her so that not many people could penetrate her personal life.
"Hhmm..Well or bad is my nature like that?" ask Dena in my heart.
"But I'm fine, I have a harmonious family, my brother's mother and sister's father all get along well". The economic situation of the family can also be said not to worry. So there's no reason for Dena to complain about what someone can do to find a friend just to vent..
So it's like that. he lived a life of adolescence, straight..
Whatever he has gone through for him is enough in his own pendam, his own race, his own spirit and his own rise... As of right now, he had to struggle to figure out how to find Mas Adam in a male state that did not belong to anyone else.
"Ha ha ha. mess up.."dena.
"Pleasee...do not as you like hey Mas Adam's shadow, come in my head turn around and then go away his shadow passed"...
Dena was still busy rolling over on her bed, occasionally closing her eyes exhaling a long breath either let alone who now filled her mind.. For a moment he held his stomach, wiping a swab like feeling the final pain that often came and went like the shadow of the man...
" Huuweeekk...."Dena is seen cupping her left palm in her mouth, while her right hand is still pressing on her stomach.
Why so nausea nausea like this, Inner Dena..
The look around him began to look blurry. The sky room seemed to be spinning.
Dena tried to sit down but it felt like her strength arrived there was nothing at all..
"I why....."
"What was the fainting incident like at the Airport yesterday repeated again"
Dena tries to reach for the phone next to her, calling Kak Anjani, which is the first one in Dena's mind. Because he doesn't want anything to happen to him while no one knows.
I happened to not be home because I visited Mas Hanif's house, my oldest brother Dena.kangen, granddaughter, said Mother.
While his father was working though on Saturday, Hasbi went with his fiancee and Kak Anjani was at his house which was not far from their home.
"Hallo Jani's brother."the voice of Dena was heard in Anjani's ear
"Yes Den. What's the matter..??"
"Please...., Dena did not have time to continue the word of her mobile phone that she held regardless of her hands. His body is loose on the bed
Meanwhile..
"Hallo hello Den, don't you think there's any sound?"
"why are you,hallo???"..
Anjani stared at her phone screen, the phone was still connected but there was no sound at all.
Anjani sensed that something was happening with her sister, hearing the last word Dena said earlier. Rushing he ran, toward his parents' house.
"Dena, wake up den.. Why are you?"..
There was no reaction..
Anjani touched Dena's wrist, got a pulse.
"Still feeling" murmured Anjani
Checking his sister's breath..
The palms of Dena's hands and feet are icy cold, so Anjani is confused as to what to do in this position.
"Ahh call Hasbi or Dad", think it
Hasbi who was on her way to Amira's house was shocked by the incoming call from her brother.
Hasbi's anxious face after getting the phone made Amira ask.
"why Mas?"
"So Dena passed out in her room, we have to take her to the hospital immediately" Hasbi said
Amira nodded her head in agreement, not long ago the car they were driving had turned towards Hasbi's house...
**** Hospital XX, the nearest private hospital from Dena's house, in the room IGD looked several nurses and 1 guard doctor was handling Dena.
One nurse checked his blood pressure, while the doctor was still seen asking Dena's family how it happened before Dena was taken to the hospital.
Looked at the panicked faces of Dad and Mom Dena.
A few minutes later, Dena seemed to move her finger.Slowly opened her eyes.
"Dena, thank goodness you're awake" the mother who was beside Dena hugged her new daughter.
Dena found herself in the IGD Room of the Hospital with an infusion needle on her left wrist
"I why ma'am?".
"You didn't pass out at home, thank goodness you had time to contact your sister".you now rest first don't move too much, you will be transferred in the Hospital Room.
"Hahh hospitalization?" ask Dena wonder
"Dena will just pass out ma'am, Dena is fine. Rest at home yes ma'am don't be here" asked Dena with a pinched face
"Can't Den, you should get treatment at the hospital". earlier your blood pressure soared high, and already taken a blood sample to check if there is any indication of internal disease."
"But tomorrow Dena will have to return to the capital" Dena's work is a lot and tomorrow's last leave Dena"
"Ssttt.already Den do not think of duku's work, you are still sick.Mommy will not allow you to return in this situation"
Dena bowed lethargic, imagining what would happen if she missed work on Monday..
"Huuhh.The chatty border must have issued a warning letter to me" grumbled Dena.
Hopefully the results of the blood test are good, hope Dena.
Most tired think Dena.
Wishing all good, let prayer and destiny fight in the sky. For Dena her work is much more important than having to lie just to rest in a hospital like this.
"Sucks.....