Second Eye

Story of Raisha

"Yes already, if that's how we take brother home first. Let it be quieter too, than here," I asked in response to a nod by Brother Vero.

Rey started running her car again. After the ambulance carrying Diana's sister went ahead, leaving this place.

The journey begins at the direction of Mr. Vero, to go to his silence. But as we passed the street near the department store again, something bad happened before our eyes. People seem to be huddling there.

" Athaghfirullah, fire?" my words pointed to the smoke of the burning building, and the fire had already begun to soar high through the black clouds.

Azzam's sister got off right away after Rey stopped her car. He was about to find out around the citizens who witnessed it here.

While in the car, brother Vero hysterically himself. Between emotions and upset at feeling already trying hard for Diana's sister, which turned out to hold a lot of strange mysteries in her life.

"The costars burn? Wh why? Why these? What the hell is going on? Huhuhuuu.

Azzam's brother, who heard Vero's screams, went straight back into the car again.

"We should go to the hospital or clinic. The host had been taken care of by the firemen as well," suggested Azzam's brother back in the car, while looking at where Vero's brother was unconscious, hit my left shoulder.

"What's the fire for?" my many.

"Say there's an electric short circuit. Maybe it is the way to eliminate the results of human devotion to the devil. It all ends with the destiny that He has laid down. Let's just close this story, for the next lesson."

Without authorization, Rey immediately gasp to the nearest hospital.

Arriving at the destination, Azzam returned first. He asked the existing nurse, to quickly help sister Vero who was still unconscious.

"Please spit, sir. Pity my boyfriend is not strong enough to carry such a burden," he said made me almost laugh.

In times of nervousness, it turns out that the speech of Azzam is more funny than his snitch. Plus his innocent face like an innocent baby.

Brother Vero is indeed a quite unbiased woman. Maybe his weight is the same as mine and Yumna combined. So maybe because of that, Azzam seemed worried about my current situation.

But actually I was still able to hold it, despite how heavy it felt. Until the two male nurses I had been wrong to move her came, I was just relieved.

"Aish, are you okay?" asked Azzam, approaching me, looking from the tip of my hair to my feet.

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Not hurt his shoulder?" azzam asked again, wiping my sweaty forehead, after bearing the heavy weight.

"Lumayan pegel. But it's okay. Let's take care of his administration first inward," I asked him to reach his hand, which was still at the top of my head.

"Well, did they leave us?" I said I saw Rey handing over the keys to the hospital security to park her car, tucking in some money in her hand.

"Woey, wait!" azzam's brother shouted to follow them.

Before long we waited for Brother Vero to be examined, until he finally woke up too. And you can contact his family immediately.

"We go to the poet now, while checking the situation there. After all his family has arrived," point Rey at the bed of brother Vero who has been mobbed by several people there.

"Yes, come!"

Arriving at the pujasera, everything looks ordinary. Only Raisha's brother looked pale, like never before.

"Silver healthy?" I asked when we were just the two of us in the kitchen, to prepare the order.

"Well done. Why?"

"Nothing. I think it's a lot paler."

"Maybe a tiredness. You know, this new clock is coming. Beware you, later can be scolded by Mr. Rendi if you are late like this," whispered Raisha, calling the name of the manager pujasera.

"So Rey's boss told her that Yumna and I accompanied her to see vegetables from farmers, for our cooking here," the reason I imitated Rey's words in front of Rendi sir earlier.

"Oh, yes, that's it. We better get this done, before Rendi comes here."

"So why the hell? How do you think today is too afraid of Rendi sir? Not like yesterday, which is ordinary without any burden to think of."

"Actually I'm hardly strong at work here. But I still survive, in order to meet the needs for my child and my mother at home," Raisha explained while cooking.

Today, Raisha is getting comfortable telling stories. He has spoken more, and wants to express his heart. Unlike yesterday, the first time I was in this place. Hopefully he can be more open again, telling the figure next to him last night.

" Why isn't my sister strong? Do you think you can enjoy work here? Is it too tired to work?"

"Heehhh..... When it comes to work, I am very grateful. Because it can work according to what I like. But...," he said cut, while slicing vegetables to put in the sauce of his cooking.

"But what?"

"Behave Rendi, who always seems to be looking for my mistakes here. Right said Jil, if I should just resign from here," he felt a heavy choice in his eyes.

"Jil? Who her? How do you think yesterday was known by Rey's boss, there's no Jil in this poet?" I stopped the activity of cutting onions, staring fixedly at his eyes.

"That's a.l..., the man close to me at this time. I am a widow, I have children and a mother that I have to provide for their daily needs. That's all I'm thinking about right now. Although Jil promised, will find another job, even meet our needs if we are married later."

" Then, now what is your brother thinking? "

" I don't know, even though he has given me a lot of reassurance, but my heart is not completely the same as him. Even last night I had a dream about my dead husband," his bow began to shed tears.

" What dream? "

" I dreamt, my husband pulled my hand that was tied to a big tree, with a long branch running down."

" Maybe it's just a dream. You better calm yourself, ask for a hint to God. Let me finish the rest of the cooking later," I said smiling at him, trying to provide support for the problem at hand.

I dare not ask any further about Jil, or the figure we saw last night with Raisha's sister. What is important now, is that he may be more at ease with the Creator.

"Aish, what's wrong with Raisha?" tanya Yumna just entered the kitchen room, after a few seconds Raisha's brother left this place.

"For there is a problem of work. I'll tell you later. Now, help me finish this cooking. Before the evening prayer" I replied to my friend in this country.