PRETTY GHOSTS

The Poor Woman

Hearing the request that came out of Nirmala's mouth, making a movement of Ozil's hand that was about to insert a grain of wine into his mouth suddenly stopped.The young man's eyes fixed on the face of the woman who was currently staring at him fixedly. From the look in Nirmala's eyes, Ozil was able to conclude that women do need his help after getting out of this hospital.

"Let me ask my boss myself, for I am only an Ob myself" Ozil replied between honesty and dishonesty. Ozil is honest because his job is Ob, and he's not honest because he's not sure if his workplace needs other manpower. "You just focus on your health first."

The woman smiled and nodded several times. "How long have I been in the hospital, Mom? How do I feel like my body is okay?" a question came back from the woman's mouth. The question that Ozil himself was confused to explain. For a moment Ozil was silent while thinking by enjoying the green wine that yesterday was loved by one woman who came there.

But at that time the two young people were surprised by the arrival of two police officers. The most shocked of the two young people was Nirmala. The woman's forehead even wrinkled, astonished by the arrival of the two policemen. Nirmala's astonishment grew when she watched Ozil graciously welcome the two police officers who came.

"How are you doing, miss, are you feeling better?" ask one of the policemen as soon as they stand on the right side of the cage. With a confused and divided look between staring at Ozil and the police next to him, Nirmala nodded slowly.

"What happened to me? How did you deal with the police?" nirmala asked as her direction of view was fixed on the young man accompanying her.

"Later the police will explain the chronology, will you calm down?" replied Ozil with the calmest attitude possible.

"True your friend, let me explain what happened to you, until you are in the hospital" said the same police officer. Nirmala simply nodded and she seriously started listening to the story of one of the Policemen. It seems that several times Nirmala showed a surprised face when she heard the reality that hit her in a tubi-tube.

"So I'm actually being sold?" the woman said with tears beginning to pool.

"For a while the information we got was like that, Miss. Regarding your Uncle and Aunt, we have arrested them and for a while, we will ask for testimony as witnesses" replied the policeman who actually did not have the heart to tell the reality that happened. But the policeman had no other choice because it was his duty.

"Don't think too much about it" Ozil tried to calm down Nirmala, whose cries broke as soon as the two policemen disappeared from their sight.

"How could I not think about it, why are they so evil? My parents have never been bad. Those who have a lot of debt, why should I be the one who is miserable? Where will I live after this? The only house my parents left behind they sold. They're really outrageous!"

Ozil was silent. Besides he was also confused and did not know how to comfort a woman who was sad, Ozil chose silence so that the woman could spill all the feelings that became a burden on his mind. All Ozil can do right now is listen to every grievance of anger that comes out of the woman's mouth.

"I don't know you, I don't know the Doctor either, but why am I being used as a means of revenge? Why is my fate so bad? You shouldn't have helped me. Let me meet my end. It's free for me to realize that after this I don't know what my life will be like."

"Don't talk like that. Didn't you say you wanted to work with me? Later I'll try to talk to my boss," Ozil let out his voice a little louder so that the woman no longer just because of his fate that looks bad.

"I'm free to work. Why would I live my life if I did not have anyone else in the world. There are free brothers. They do not necessarily want to accept me who is in a state like gini. In fact, they weren't looking for me at all."

"Don't think too much, maybe they haven't heard, the news of your disappearance" Ozil tried to think positively so that Nirmala was also provoked to think the same thing.

"Where is possible" said Nirmala confidently. "I know better, what kind of brother of my parents is."

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