
The clouds started to blacken and rain started to fall down heavily. The wind hit the face of Nayla who is now staring at Zidan who is currently treated by doctors due to stab wounds he suffered in the legs.
"It's over, sir. I hope you do not move too much and try not to lift heavy weights first"
"There really is an effect?" ask Zidan curiously.
"The pain you suffer is quite deep master, so there will likely be pain or pain effects that you feel later if you do too much activity. Maybe at this time you do not feel the wound you are suffering so pain, but do not rule out the possibility if later the pain will increase. And if you do too much movement on the legs, then the wound will be torn and open again"
Zidan just nodded listening to what the doctor said to him. Another case with Nayla who looks dreamy while letting out tears.
"I'm sorry" the doctor said as he left Nayla and Zidan in the room.
"You why Nay? I'm not papa. You don't have to cry" Zidan gently wiped away the tears that flowed on Nayla's cheeks.
"I am a useless woman. You're hurt 'cause I was too slow out the window. And right now we don't know what Nikita's condition is" Nayla started crying loudly in Zidan's arms.
" we can't go into that room right now, Nay. We can't see Nikita who's in the middle of life or death. Let's go to Kemushola and pray that Nikita and Hamdi recover quickly"
Nayla nods her head and begins to lead Zidan to the mosque inside the hospital. The police who were in the hospital hall immediately walked over to Nayla and Zidan who were about to leave.
"Wait !" shouted one of the officers.
Nayla and Zidan simultaneously turned towards the source of the voice.
"Mr and madam can't go anywhere for a while. We'll ask you a few questions about the data we're currently collecting about the case that happened to Sodara Frans and her father"
"We will only do prayers sir. Are we wrong?"
"I'm sorry we just wanted to ask you about a problem that's happening right now"
"Father of a father whom I respect. My wife and I just wanted to perform a prayer service at the mosque and ask for healing for our friend who is currently betting lives between life and death. Do you have no obligation to God so that you attach more importance to your obligations to humans? I will give a clear explanation, without coercion, without lies and I will also make sure that I and my wife will not run away anywhere. Understand"
Instantly the room became quiet. Nayla rubbed her husband's shoulder gently so that Zidan was less calm and patient.
"Sabar. They just do their job"
"I'm sorry sir. I was wrong for getting too carried away. We just want to pray in that light" Zidan explained as he began rubbing his face.
The police smiled and invited Nayla and Zidan to leave. Do not forget they also go to the mosque and perform magrib prayers in congregation.
The night is getting late. Now Nayla and Zidan are waiting for Hamdi in the hospital room. After the surgical removal of the bullet on Hamdi's back went smoothly, Hamdi who was still unconscious until now did not know that Nikita was in a coma.
Nayla continued to pray to God so that Nikita and Hamdi could recover. Especially Nikita who until now is still not aware of the coma and his health condition is declining.
"Will Nikita survive?" asked Nayla with her eyes open.
"I don't know Nay. What is important now is that we continue to pray to God so that he quickly passes through this time. He has sacrificed for the mission we have been doing all along. Even he who is not from my family and is a stranger we just met, is willing to risk his life for us" Zidan who was starting to feel sad could only try to be patient with the regrets he was experiencing at this time.
After they gave some information to the police after the prayer, the police are now focusing on the interrogation of Frans and his father. Not to forget Andi who was dragged into the abuse case against Siska who is currently also in the police station.
"We will give justice to Siska, Hamdi and Nikita Nay" Zidan said as he stroked the head of his wife.
"I just want Nikita to wake up and be back with us" said Nayla.
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The nurse and the doctor who had just checked on Hamdi's condition walked up to Zidan and Nayla to give a statement about her current condition.
"Mr Hamdi has run the process of removing bullets on his back. The patient's condition is currently improving. And maybe soon the patient will be awake"
"Thankfully thank God the doctor" said Nayla happily.
A moment later, a nurse walked hurriedly towards the doctor who was currently talking to Nayla. His face panicked with a quick breath.
"Doc...The patient's doctor on behalf of Mrs Nikita had a seizure and her pulse is now weakening!"
Nayla and Zidan were immediately stunned to hear the words of the nurse who had examined Nikita.
"All right"
Without much to say, the doctor immediately went by with a ceoat step towards the roomaj where Nikita was treated. Nayla and Zidannyang panicked immediately after the doctor but were detained to remain outside the room by one of the nurses.
"Mr and madam can wait outside. We will do the treatment for the patient. It is expected to remain calm and give prayers to the patient"
The nurse began to walk into the room. Nayla's tears broke when she remembered all the good Nikita had done for her while in Frans' house. Somehow he just knew people as good as Nikita but had to experience a disaster of this magnitude.
"Nikita must be okay, right?" nayla said as she hugged Zidan tightly.
"We pray that he will be fine and God will heal the pain he is suffering right now" Zidan tried to stay strong so that Nayla would not feel sad.
Panic began to be heard in the room. Nayla and Zidan prayed a little loud and unrelenting. His tears flowed when he heard the doctor's words about the CPR langakh they did.
The doctor came out with a face that Nayla and Zidan knew would give them bad news. As if her heartbeat had come to a halt, Nayla held Zidan's hand tightly as the doctor spoke a word she had always disliked.
"We've done our best, but God's will on the patient may be much better. Sorry, Mrs Nikita, we can't save her from the bleeding she suffered from a head wound. I hope you can be patient. Excuse me"
The downcast doctor felt sad for failing to save the patient's life. While Nayla and Zidan immediately ran into the room and looked at Nikita who was sleeping pretty on a mattress with a pale face and bandages wrapped around her head.
Slowly Nayla walked up to him and looked at Nikita's beautiful face that looked pale. Her lips were so chatty with the red lipstick that Nikita used to wear as if it faded with the original red color of her lips.
"Your hand why is it so cold Niki? does the room use AC?" the innocent gaze of Nayla was so bitterly seen by Zidan.
"Already Nay. Nikita is sleeping. We can't disturb her beautiful sleep" Zidan's breathing was so tight when he saw Nikita's face now paled in front of him. The sacrifice Nikita made was so great for justice for Siska.
"Niki is so beautiful. I hope he can wake up soon and scold the heartless Hamdi"
The clear thread continued to flood Nayla's cheeks. His puffy eyes and blank stares strongly illustrate that at this time he is not sincere about Nikita's departure.
The nurse began to remove the breathing apparatus installed in Nikita's nose and release various tools that helped Nikita survive from now on.
"What are you doing huh! you guys want to kill my friend! put that alay back on!" Nayla was like a fidelity, seizing and reassembling the tools that the nurses removed from Nikita's body.
Zidan who saw his wife doing this immediately hugged and blocked Nayla with a hard hand so as not to prevent the nurse from doing his job.
"Nikita is no longer Nay. You have to be sincere"
"No ! Nikita can't die! he was my best friend. I don't want him to go like Arumi!"
The clouds blackened and the rain fell down heavily. The black stains Siska gets from her ex-boyfriend and friends can now be replaced with justice she gets with the help of Nikita who is now gone.