
Everything just happens quickly and cannot be avoided. Carissa didn't know if the wooden throw hit Rayhan's head. Unfortunately again, Rayhan was not currently wearing a helmet. Until it resulted in the pointy wood tip that scratched his forehead.
“Stop it. I want to see your wounds first,” Carissa said in a trembling voice.
Shuddered from still being surprised by everything that happened as quickly as possible. Shuddered with fear for the first time seeing someone save himself until injured. Shaking out of concern for Rayhan's condition.
“No! I'm fine. If it stops they'll catch up and I don't know what's gonna happen to us.” Rayhan instead of playing his motorbike even drove the motor as fast as lightning.
In the middle of the road, Rayhan felt his gaze getting more and more blurred. It was before but he held it. Because he was only alone, so as strong as he if attacked would be uprooted if gangred by an endless number of people.
How is this. Rayhan's inner now staring at the increasingly obscure streets.
A few seconds later, Rayhan suddenly stopped his motorbike because it was not strong enough to hold his body again that felt bad and he was afraid of falling from the motor and made himself and Carissa injured.
The deg! Carissa's heart felt stopped beating especially Rayhan did not sound or move afterwards.
“What is this really?” With great fear Carissa went down and saw Rayhan's condition.
The man closed his eyes with blood soaking his shoulders.
“Hey, wakeup. Don't joke with me.” He tried to wake Rayhan up by cupping his cheek.
But the owner of those thick eyebrows never opened his eyes either. It makes Carissa panic.
“Please! Please!” Carissa cried out for help to anyone who passed by amid the confusion that rippled her heart and dispelled her wits.
Some people who were nearby then immediately came and helped.
***
In the ambulance, Carissa sat beside Rayhan who had been left unconscious and headed to the nearest hospital.
“Rapidly take it to the room and check,” said a medic at the price after Rayhan was brought down from the ambulance.
“Please wait outside first, Miss.”
The medics immediately closed the door and conducted an examination and treatment on Rayhan. While Carissa seemed anxious sitting waiting in an outdoor chair and several times creeping the end of her clothes.
An hour later, he waited for the medics to leave the room.
Clack! The door opened 5 minutes later and Carissa immediately rushed to the medics.
“How are patients?”
Carissa published a thin smile on the tip of her lips.so soon she walked into the all-white room after the medics came out.
He saw the figure of a man who had risked his life to save himself intensely.
Guilt-struck to see Rayhan's situation like this because of him. Somehow his lung cavity feels tight squeezing leaving no oxygen room for him.
“Come awake. I don't know what else to do with you. Thank you for helping me. Although I actually hate you so much.”
Carissa did not know that the tip of Rayhan's fingers moved even though her eyes were still not open.
Carissa's eyeballs from earlier were watery but she held it as much as possible. He even forgot what time it was.
“Now has entered the ashar time apparently,” his murmur staring at the big clock hanging on the wall.
The sound of adzan sayup-sayup sounding softly echoed to the entire hospital.
Carissa to come along to say following the adhan that resounded. It is customary for him to say it at every prayer time, even though he is not a muezzin.
“I should first pray ashar in the mosque in this hospital.”
He glanced for a moment at Rayhan who had not yet regained consciousness and then continued his steps towards the sound of the source of the Adhan heard.
Right after the door of the room closed, Rayhan's finger moved again. He could listen to the adhan sung by Carissa.
He got creepy hearing it. Even after the girl left, the feeling of goosebumps did not disappear from her body which is now increasingly bristling to the crown.
All this time I've made a lot of mistakes in my life.
All the flashes of his unkind behavior flashed through his mind that made his heart feel squeezed, sick and sore. Only this time his heart was knocked and touched so deeply by the voice of the Adhan that he longed for deep down.
What have I been doing all this time? I have hurt and disappointed my mother.Batin Rayhan is still with her eyes closed.
He tried to wake up but it seemed like the effects of the drug had not been exhausted, forcing him to keep his eyes closed, even though his consciousness had recovered.
***
Carissa finished praying and walked out of the mosque. At least now he is relieved to see Rayhan's condition is stable. But turning his heart was anxious to think of his parents who were definitely currently looking for him.
“Carissa! Is that really you, son?”