Reminiscents

LAST REQUEST

Hannah looked at Andra. Ask her husband's consent to go in there alone.

"Nldra.." Lirih Hana gently held her husband's arm. Andra remained silent, as if unwilling to let his wife go in there alone, to meet a man who loved her so much. Until the end of his life, in critical times, only Hana he remembered. Is it really so great love Asran towards Hana? To this woman who was already his wife??

"Andra's.." Hana again called out to Andra in a soft voice. Hana stared intently at the face of her husband who was still silent with all the thoughts that raged in her eyes. A second later, with a deep breath finally Andra let out her voice as well.

"Go Hana, meet Asran. But, don't be long. Remember, there I am.. Your faithful husband is waiting out here" Andra said in a flat voice and then released Hana's hand grip on her arm.

"Yuk Hana, come inside." Reynald. Before Hana went into Asran's room, she had a glance at Andra who was looking back at Hana with a blank look.

"I'm sorry, Ndra. I'm going in for a second." Lirih Hana's. Andra just nodded.

Hana opened the door of Asran's room slowly. After the door opened, Hana's eyes immediately turned to a bed inside. It was in bed that Asran lay weakly complete with all the medical devices attached to his body.

Hana walked slowly towards him. When Hana was near Asran, Hana's entire body immediately shook violently to see the state of Asran is very alarming. Asran's eyes closed, but his mouth looks kamit kamit mention something, Hana is getting closer to him and now it is standing right next to Asran. That was when he heard Asran say his name.

"K-sister.. Ha..Oh. na.." Shake up Asran in a quiet voice.

Hearing her name called, Hana then just held the hand of Asran that felt cold. Because the touch of Hana's hand that makes Asran's eyes slowly open.

Hana stared tightly at Asran's pale face, Asran's eyes seemed heavy to open but still forced to open as well. Finally Asran's eyes opened wide, the red eyes were directly aimed at Hana.

"K-sister..Ha..Naa..??" Shout Asran with a stammering voice.

"Yes, Asran. These.. Brother." Hana said, still clasping Asran's hand tightly.

"Sister.. Te.ri.makasih, already.. Coming in.." The word Asran is still with disjointed sentences. Still enduring the pain, Asran kept trying to give her sweet smile to Hana.

"You must be the spirit of Asran, the spirit to heal. Because I am sure you are strong. Can fight your pain, brother wants you healed. Yea?" Hana said with a big smile. But in his heart he again tried to hide his sadness from Asran.

"I-iya Brother.. Wh-ki-pun, As-ran..Tau kemung-kinan sem.buh itu small," he said after that paused for a moment to take a long breath.

"Already Asran, you don't think of anything. We all always pray for your healing Asran. And also, do not make a lot of noise first yes, you just rest again yes. You can't stay here long." Hana said trying to calm Asran's heart.

"Don't.go-on, brother. As-ran.please.." He held Hana's hand with both hands. Asran looked at Hana with a soft look and also made clear, making Hana really did not have the heart to leave. Hana had promised Andra not to linger to Asran.

"Asran, you have to rest a lot. Brother will always pray for you, you must keep the spirit yes, think well and importantly you must be sure, if you can definitely recover." Hana said with teary eyes. He could not bear to see the look on Asran's face which was like holding back the pain on his head. But, it was still forced to give a smile to Hana.

"Yes, Yes Asran. Don't talk much anymore. Ye.. Better get some rest now. You're going out first, okay?" Pamit Hana's. Because actually he can not stand it also has to linger in there. He could not bear to see Asran whimpering in pain.

"Sister.. Jan.gan, Tingal-kan As-ran.. As-ran, ma-tuh..Brother at the end, Asran.." Said again.

"What the hell are you talking about Asran? You have to fight, you don't give up like this. I don't like to see you weak like this." Hana said sobbing. Finally, the tears that had been resistant to Hana were spilled. She cried.

"Sister, Ja-ngan... Blubbering.." Asran said then with great effort he raised his hand and pointed at Hana's cheek. He wiped away Hana's tears that had been flowing profusely.

"Sorry, As.ran kare.na. .se.la.lu, said, right, brother.. Haha.na.."

"No, you've never troubled brother Kok Asran. Yes, you don't say anything anymore. Please, brother cannot see you in pain when you make your voice, Asran." Hana said because she could see how hard Asran was talking and it must have had an effect on her head. Hana could read from the look on her face, which seemed to grimace withstanding the pain. Even though he covered it with a smile.

Now Asran's hand went down, holding back Hana's hand tightly and then carrying Hana's hand close to her face. Seconds later, unexpectedly.. Asran kissed Hana's hand gently. Hana just kept quiet with what Asran did. He did that for a long time too.

"Asran.." Until Hana finally pulled her hand. He realized that he was wrong to let the man kiss his hand.

"Sir, As-ran.. Would.. I-then shun kak-ka. to ka.pan.."Shimmy Asran with an increasingly inaudible voice.

"Sister.. Come near. pe-luk As.ran, to.. Ter. the end, the original," Asran said as he held back and pulled Hana's hand to get closer to him.

"Not Asran, ngak. Yes already. Sis out yes," said Hana who then tried to release her hand held by Asran. Hana was afraid that if she stayed there too long, she would be weak and follow what Asran told her to do. Though she was married, Andra was waiting for her out there.

"Don't per.gi, brother.. Plis.theme of As-ran at the end.. Agh.." At the last word, Asran's breath seemed restrained, it was like it was difficult to breathe. Panicked Hana then intends to go out to call the doctor but Asran is even stronger holding Hana's hand. He gave the code so that Hana would not leave. Hana was confused as to what she should do while Asran was already dying. Just one wish Asran had at that time. Hana stays there with him, and hugs him for the last time..

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SERIATE..