Second Eye

The Mystery of Fahri

"NO! I DON'T WANT TO GO TO JAIL" shouted Ariana, continuing to push forward her wheelchair.

"Ariana, wait!" virgin said she was trying to prevent her best friend.

"Don't come any closer! I'd rather not go to jail!" threaten Ariana who just grabbed a fruit knife, from the dining table luxury in this house.

"Please stop! Don't be reckless, Ariana!" the screams of several people watching in this room, including Virgin, his best friend.

"Who called the police?" ask Ariana's mother.

"Sorry, Aunt. I called him. So that we can be relieved that death has picked us up. As a penance, though not completely erased," Virgin still showed a relaxed face with no weight visible on her face.

"Basar friend does not know himself. It's been helped, even the police report," said Ariana's mother again.

"I'm sorry. Ariana, let's face it together. Later I will explain to the police, if I am the most dominant guilty in my own baby disposal case," said Virgin trying to calm her best friend.

"Yes, Miss. If you're not found guilty, we won't put you in jail. We just want to ask for information from you," said softly one of the police calming.

"I don't want to be punished. I'm not wrong. I'm just following Virgin's words!" said Ariana still stick a knife in his arm, although had not had time to slice it.

"Ariana. Do you think that after death, you can be free from any punishment for all your deeds in the world?" I began to shake off the people who had previously stood in front of me.

"Do you think in the afterlife, you don't get any more punishment? Moreover, coupled with the act of ending your own life, which is hated by God the owner of this soul. You think you can run where, when that eternal punishment comes later, huh! Think about it too, before the carelessness made regret again," my question made him cry, and took the knife quickly from his left hand as he began to look off guard.

" Hua..aaa. I'm not ready to die. L'm.... Akuu.... Huwaa.

" Police sir, I'll turn myself in. With my friend who was a witness. But please give me a chance, to finish your funeral first, "please ask the police for Virgin.

At first they objected little to the request, as the duties of the state were considered more important than personal needs. But after mutual negotiations, finally a sense of humanity emerged too, to be approved.

"alright. We will take part in the funeral process, until it's over" one of the police decided, after alerting his superiors who were in the office, to understand the situation here.

One by one the funeral had begun. Without any significant obstacles, it can finally be completed at the expected time. Virgin was taken to the police station, along with Ariana, who had begun to control her emotions. Just as Virgin's mother has also just arrived, to take care of her daughter's legal case later.

"Mom, since it's all done, we'll ask permission first. Before the afternoon," said Azzam to the household assistant in this house.

"Thank you very much, son. If you weren't here, the funeral wouldn't have been completed. Her mother Virgin just arrived after her husband was already in the navel," regretted Mak still in a sad mood.

"Patience, Mother. Everything will be beautiful in time. If there's anything, Mak can call us again the next day," Azzam said, hugging the old body in front of us.

"Oh yeah, how come I didn't see Fahri? There's no one bandaged his head around here, is there?" my question is to remind everyone, about events that could astound our minds.

"Famey? Oh yes..yes...cock it until the funeral is over we don't see him at all?" sahut Yumna's.

"I don't see a child being bandaged over his head?" timpal Mak's.

" Sister doesn't mean human?" my many.

" If my heart says he's human, but my mind says he's not. I don't know! "

" Let's go to the hospital instead of thinking about her!" bring Yumna.

After a short stale talk, we headed straight to the hospital where Fahri was treated. Although actually not believing, but the four of us seemed to see all.

Along the way, we guessed each other according to what each had in mind. Starting from there is a figure that resembles, to think there is something bad that is happening to Fahri. To the extent that we didn't feel it, the hospital was in front of us.

"We went down first yes, a distance from the parking lot. It's all right, Rey?" ask brother Azzam.

"Okay, it's okay. Let you guys quickly check her situation as well" exclaimed Rey Tumben not to worry about us leaving her.

"Come down here!" yumna exclaimed pointing at a comfortable place to pause.

The car was stopped under a fairly large mango tree. It was located right in front of the hospital, where Fahri was treated after being hit.

The three of us went straight down and ran, to find out Fahri's situation. Without Rey having to park her vehicle, a few meters from the entrance of this hospital building.

Keep running without looking left and right. Because we already knew where Fahri was being treated, the other day. But arriving in front of the room that cared for Fahri, empty no one at all. Makes our hearts even more worried, imagining the fate of Fahri. Especially after seeing the figure that had been seen present in the Virgin house earlier.

"Suster, sorry! Where are the patients who live in this room?" azzam asked a nurse who was just coming in, to clean this treatment room.

"Oh, you mean Fahri?"

"Yes really. Where, Sus?" my answer.

"So morning, he had vomiting and seizures. Then he has not been conscious until now. So it was moved to the ICU room to be examined more deeply, "sister explained.

"Alhamdulillah" replied Azzam.

"Well, get in the ICU and say that?" yumna protests.

"Thank God, there's still hope he lives. After we had a chance to see his figure wandering around earlier," replied Azzam as he passed leaving us towards the ICU room.

The two of us who were still confused as to his attitude, could only agree rather than argue long. Following his steps away, to then search for Fahri's whereabouts.

Arriving in front of the ICU room, we saw hoses and needles stuck all over Fahri's body at this time. From the glass that bordered between our rooms, Fahri was still slumbering in his sleep. Accompanied by a woman who might be his mother, was sitting while stroking his head.

"It looks like not everyone can go inside. We better wait here, until there is a doctor we can ask about his current situation," suggested Azzam while pointing into the room.

"Yes, while waiting for Rey too. This he said again look for us, to Fahri's old room," Yumna said showing the writing on her dress.