Prison Wound

Five part

"Easy! I am a doctor, it would be inappropriate if I give a statement without accurate medical data. So we'll wait for further examination. That too, if you please and allow. The sedative we gave you, it only worked for the next eight hours. The rest depends on the patient's own level of consciousness recovery." The forensic doctor decided not to tell Raditya what he suspected.

"alright. I just follow the doctor's advice. The sooner the better. However, we cannot cure or give medicine properly if the disease alone we do not know." Raditya's voice sounded resigned.

"Alright .. read first the procedure we will do to do the visa. Please sign it if you are absolutely sure. For the record, the results of the visa that we issued are not legally strong. Because as we said earlier, the visa should be done with a letter of introduction from the police investigator. But given that not all victims of violence, especially violence that we suspect your wife experienced, have the courage to report to the police, we consider this visa only as a clue to restore the condition of your wife." The doctor thrust a green map containing several sheets of documents on Raditya.

Without reading or researching what information was listed in the document he received earlier, Raditya immediately signed the last part of the sheet of paper quickly. He didn't want to waste any more time. Waiting for worry or anxiety is better than sitting around waiting for uncertainty.

"Please wait a minute. We will contact you as soon as we get the exact results. For the examination itself will take a minimum of two to five hours. Depending on our analysis needs." The doctor recieved the documents that Raditya had signed.

***

Although doctors have said that the process will be lived for many hours, Raditya chose to stay in the hospital. Just for a moment he came out of there, on foot to buy a t-shirt at a distro that happened to be located next to the hospital. The t-shirt was directly worn, as the previously used tops were exposed to Riena's blood. After that, Raditya chose to remain silent inside the hospital mosque. Thought and surrender. Appeal spaciousness for himself and especially for the wife, in order to go through any problems faced by sticking to the Faith.

"O Allah, O Robb, every living one of us will be tested with pain and sorrow. But I trust Your power completely. My pain and sadness are nothing compared to all the favors you have given me. I give you what is beyond my reach, Robb. Nothing easy would be really easy without your intervention. And nothing difficult is really difficult without Your permission. In Your power I surrender."

The prayer series was said by Raditya very solemnly. His eyes closed with his hands held up as high as his shoulders. Only in this way could he gain tranquility. Muffle the anxiety that is still waiting to be relieved with certainty of the condition of the wife.

Until the time ashar arrived, Raditya's mobile phone still did not receive calls from the hospital. He checked his cell phone network many times. Ensure that the phone is in stable condition to receive outside calls or messages.

Raditya finally decided to fill his stomach first in the hospital canteen. His head that was already feeling a little dizzy and also his stomach that was increasingly feeling wrapped around, forced Raditya to chew food.

"Well, Dit, how come you're here? Who's sick?" greet a handsome-looking man of the same age as Raditya. I don't know where it came from.

"Rino?" tanya as well as a soft greeting slid from Raditya's lips. From the look on his face, it was clear that the man was very surprised by the appearance of the figure of the man who had not been known for a long time.

"I'm good." Raditya returned the hand with a slight hesitation. He also had no intention of answering Rino's next question.

"May I sit here?" Not even Raditya nodded or agreed, Rino had already pulled the bench in front of him.

"It's been a long time since we met. Almost seven years like that. It seems you are becoming more successful. More and more dong your women's collection. For one dong, dit. Put me here again."

The presence of Rino coupled with his statement just now, clearly makes Raditya's desire to finish his food as soon as possible and leave.

"Sorry I'm in a hurry. I'll stay first." Raditya chose to leave instead of responding to the man who was now looking at him with the same eye and cynical smile.

Raditya walked with wide footsteps without looking back. It had been a long time since he had left the past story that Rino had mentioned a little. Too stupid and embarrassing to remember - Raditya buried the story deeply.

Raditya's footsteps stopped again in front of the hospital mosque. It seems, this place can make his heart and mind more calm while waiting for news from the hospital that did not contact him.

Until finally, right after Raditya completed Maghrib Prayer, an unknown number with Denpasar regional code, contacted him. He quickly received the call. Because Raditya believes the number is the hospital number where Riena is. It was not until two minutes that the man spoke on the phone. A moment later, with wide footsteps Raditya immediately headed to the doctor's room who was handling his wife.

"How, doc? What's my wife's checkup on?" raditya asked as soon as he opened the door of the room and found the doctor sitting up flipping through the file in his hand.

"Please sit down first. We should talk about this calmly."

Raditya pulled the bench in front of the doctor's desk. His heart was beating faster than usual. He could not guess at all what the results could be from the visa that had been done from the look of the doctor's face. Trained to face various characters of the patient's family, of course, makes a doctor not easily carried away or affected by circumstances.

"So this is ...."