Mysterious Girl Beloved

SEASON 2'S. A STRESSFUL TRIAL.

Bagas' mother got up from her seat and looked at Tamara who was crying looking at Timothy, then said.

" What are you doing at Madame Prasetya's house, are you abandoning your own child?" Said Mother Bagas.

Tamara can only cry while shaking her head, she really does not know what Timothy experienced long ago. Timothy was a child who was good at hiding his emotions from childhood.

" Don't insult my mother!!" Timothy Shouts.

Officers just came forward to guard the fire Timothy was about to attack.

" Please don't make a fuss." Judges.

" I'm guilty, don't judge my mother. I hurt Bagas, because I hate him. My majesty gave myself up, to be punished as I should be punished." Timothy told the chief judge.

" But before that, please meet me with Nicholas." Timothy.

The judges whispered, I don't know what they were talking about . Timothy suddenly got up from his seat and was about to take out something he had hidden under his shirt, but the officer who was there thought Timothy was going to pull out a gun so he shot him.

DOR!!

" Akh!!!! Timothy." Shouted Tamara from behind.

The officer bends Timothy and rips Timothy's shirt to see what weapon is hidden under Timothy's shirt.

" Ken.what.. You shot sa yes!" Timothy.

The officer was surprised because what Timothy put out was a book.

" Call the ambulance, suspect's hurt." Tell one officer to the other.

Tamara was about to approach, but her hands were checked by another police officer.

" Detach! I want to see my son." Tamara said while struggling.

Timothy looked helpless, he was breathing very short and troubled. The panicked cop just shot Timothy and his fate, it hit right in Timothy's heart artery.

Timothy's tears melted from feeling so much pain and shortness of breath. He could see the mother struggling to escape from the officer.

" Sir.ma..." Timothy Mumbled.

" REMOVE SIR!! MY SON IS DYING!!" Shouted Tamara.

" Timothy.. Timothy.heard mama, don't close your eyes, son.. Keep yourself conscious." Tamara.

' Pain.. Forgive Timothy mama, Timothy also wants to be a good person.. But maybe God was too angry at Timothy.' Timothy's mind and blood slowly comes out of Timothy's mouth.

Ambulance arrives and Timothy is taken directly to the stretcher to the ambulance, while Timothy himself is unconscious.

" The breath is getting weaker." Said the doctor who seemed to be a doctor's assistant.

" It's impossible to perform the operation here, please go faster! Patient needs surgery." Another doctor told the ambulance driver.

In less than five minutes, Ambulance arrived and Timothy was immediately pushed while running towards the operating room.

" Prepare the operating room, the patient was shot right in the left chest." Doctor, contact the other party.

In the loby, Tamara came in sobbing. He immediately asked the receptionist where Timothy was and immediately went to look for him when the officer said that Timothy would be operated on.

Meanwhile, in the operating room, the doctor was panicking because when he was just about to start surgery Timothy's heart stopped beating. The doctor did everything he could to get Timothy's heart rate back.

The subconscious of Timothy.

" ughh.. Glare. " Timothy muttered as he opened his eyes.

" What is this place, why is it so foreign? Am I not in court? " Surm again.

" You're in the realm of death." The exact same person as Timothy.

Timothy was surprised to see it, the figure was exactly the same as a copy of Timothy. He even had the same mole on his nose.

" A part of you." Said the figure, of course Timothy frowned confusedly.

" How? Do you feel okay? Aren't you tormented there. I'm not gonna bother you anymore, 'cause you're not gonna go back there either." Tell that figure.

" What do you mean? I don't understand." Timothy.

" How are you feeling now?" Ask that figure.

Timothy also felt strange, it felt like he no longer suffered or held any weight in his heart. He felt free, as he had not experienced the syndrome before.

" i.. Quiet." Calm." Timothy.

" I am the one who holds your heart, I who makes you always tormented alone. Now I'm out of your body, Timothy." Tell that figure.

" Am I free??" Timothy said, and the figure nodded.

" Yes, you are free from the cruelty of the world that judges you." Tell that figure and then leave.

Timothy was silent again, now he was just thinking about the people he left behind. Nicholas.. Nicholas has found his happiness. Her real father, her real father, is also happy with her family.

" Mama.." Mumbled.

As Timothy thinks of Tamara, Timothy believes Tamara will be alone if she leaves. Timothy becomes worried, if he goes how about Tamara.

But his suffering will return, if he returns. Timothy also wanted to be calm and free, he was tired of holding back all the turmoil in his heart.

" Sorry, ma.. This time Timothy was being selfish." Timothy said, then went towards the bright light before him.

The scene turns on in the world, now the doctor is exhausted trying every way to restore Timothy's heart rate, but Nihil..

" BUT!!! "

The sound of the monitor not showing the slightest sign of Timothy's heart beating.

" He refused to be conscious." Said the doctor, gasping.

" Poor young man." Said another doctor.

" Remote the date and time of his death." The doctor said, and went from there.

Outside the room Tamara saw the previously red light now turn green, Tamara felt astonished because it was too fast for the time running an operation. The door opened and the doctor who had previously treated Timothy exited.

" Are you the patient's family inside?" Ask doctor.

" Yes, I'm his mother, doc. Where's my son? Why the operation went so fast. " Tamara.

" I'm sorry madam, your son didn't make it." Said the doctor and Tamara immediately lunglai, the doctor also held Tamara's body so as not to fall to the floor.

" Justy..." Tamara's cries broke.

Shortly after, Timothy's body was pushed out of the surgery. Her face was covered with a white cloth and Tamara immediately woke up grabbing Timothy's body.

" What are you doing! Timothy can be short of breath!" Shouted Tamara.

" Mrs, your son has passed away." Nurse said.

" No!! Timothy isn't dead, he's not dead, he's just sleeping. Timothy, honey.. Wake up, don't make them say you're dead, you hear mama right?? Wake up, baby." Tamara.

Tamara rubbed Timothy's pale face. Tamara also shook Timothy's body slowly.

" Dear Timothy, you heard my dear mother.Wake up, son." Tamara said again, then lost consciousness. The doctor helped Tamara.

The police officers waiting there told the headquarters that Timothy had died.

" Sodara Timothy died before he had surgery." Said the officer. Then get out of there.

To be continued..