
"Thank you!" I said after taking the bag of clothes, which Yumna had brought for me.
"Yes, we go home first. Careful, there's a lot of prank around here!" yumna said before leaving.
"Yes, I've met one of their groups" I replied, recalling last night's incident.
"Disease, they're acquaintances. Moreover, they know that you can feel," Yumna replied again.
"You're careful too. Read the prayers throughout the journey. Especially at the turn of the place Azzam brother accident, he said many are milling about. Don't be surprised" I said.
"God willing, we will always be vigilant. We go home yes, assalamu'alaikum," Yumna said as the car began to walk away.
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
I brought a bag of clothes, returned to Azzam's room which was in the front direction, while I was now right in the rear parking area. There will be many rooms that I have to pass through, to get back to my destination room again.
Actually there is a detour through the outer courtyard, if you do not want to walk down every hallway ward inside the hospital that is a little sintrun and dim. But it will take longer, also more power, because the farther the distance. So I decided to go through the street in the hospital just like before with Rey and Yumna.
"Bismillah, may only be idle creatures. Not those who have problems or even a burning grudge. In order not to disturb while here there is still a mother," I muttered beginning to step down each hallway, after passing through the morgue to the right of the back door.
Still walking and looking down on his own, many sounds of laughter accompanied. But as long as it does not worry or appear to be physically intentional attention-seeking, I do not care because I am getting used to their existence here.
Until a crying voice started to sound soft around here. While the road I passed with short bushes on the right and left, gave me no way, to cut in the other direction again.
'Hic.... Hiccup....'
I tried to ignore it, and kept walking forward. Although I know that it's like the voice of a creature who wants to know its existence. Maybe as a sign of a request for help from him. As usual.
'Hik...hik......'
The sound of a woman's cry is getting clearer, until it enters the eardrum. And began to see a shadow blocking my steps ahead there. The figure in a white dress dangled to the ground, with a splash of blood from the abdomen to the bottom. While his face was already smashed irregularly blackened.
"Who are you?" I asked spontaneously to stop the step, when I saw an alien creature in an atmosphere that was not too much light was in sight.
The figure was just silent, looking down to see the shrouded baby in his carrier. Without a sound, he continued to observe the ghost of the mini-wrap, which was still wrapped around ari-ari in the arms.
"You who? Please step aside, I want to pass by for a moment. May it?" I repeat slowly.
The woman just shook her head, still in the middle of the road, crying there was no answer.
"What do you want?" ask again.
The figure became crying loudly, without being able to say a word, even disturbing because it closed my ears.
"Okay, settle your tears. But don't be long, because here a lot of mosquitoes start feasting. My legs have started to itch being bitten by his trunk that can pierce through his pants," I said grimacing for him to come laughing, even though it was impossible to feel.
About a minute passed, for a long time the figure began to fade and disappear by itself. Makes me even more relieved, because I don't have to deal any further with him.
"Alhamdulillah, he did not ask to be resolved," I said, continuing to walk to the treatment room of Azzam.
"Finally get here. Just a few more steps," I murmured to myself.
Just want to turn towards the ranks of the room that reads 'Jasmine', there are two sisters caught from the front entrance, still accompanied by ambulance sirens. I who stood, still continued to quietly observe.
"Astaghfirullah, what's that ambulance with you?" I said to myself, when I saw the blood dripping down from the bed that the two sisters were pushing.
"There are bodies of babies and young women that police have just found. Looks like a new birth, not far from the campus near here. You'd better go back to your room," said another nurse just arrived, leaving me to catch up with her friend.
"Campus near here? Does that mean my college?" I still wonder.
Curiosity flows back into the mind. Makes me want to wait for them to bring a body that has just been dropped from an ambulance, approaching to go to the autopsy room of a corpse that will surely pass me later.
Until the sisters were a few meters from where I stood, began to see the bodies carried by them.
"Astaghfirullah," I said half-deadly, causing the sisters to momentarily stop their steps near where I was standing.
"Why do you know?" ask one of the sisters.
"Eh, eng. Just surprised to see the condition," I'm telling you that there aren't many unreasonable conversations that are told in such a precarious situation.
"Oh yes already. If you know him, just talk to the police in front. They are still looking for clarity" replied one of the sisters.
"meaning?"
"New police found a body without this identity," said the nurse again continued walking.
The body of a woman with burns on her face, and blood splattered everywhere, along with the corpse of a baby in her arms wrapped in a white cloth. Reminds me of the figure who had appeared before.
"Is this woman really?" I said I was still trying to remember their similarities.
"Hey, why?" a soft pat on the shoulder managed to surprise. I almost jumped so surprised.
"Mother? Not sleeping?" ask me after turning around to look at someone who just greeted me.
"Your thoughts. How come you took the bag so long?" ask mother.
"long story. Later I will tell you when I get to the room," my smile while embracing the mother, towards the room to rest my eyes.
When I got to my room, I cleaned my body and changed my clothes. Tell a little story, then prepare to sleep, because the eyes are already unstoppable. After my prayer.
It seemed like just now that these eyes had closed, the sound of crying had started to sound again. When I opened my eyes, I felt like I was in a field of reeds that were quite large. With the atmosphere of dusk by evening.
"Who is that?" ask me to look around.
Not yet visible form, only the cry is getting heard, then I just follow the source of the direction of the sound. Slowly... Slowly.., until it looks like a woman crouched back to my body standing up. Behind the reeds are quite high.
"Who are you?" ask me to go a few times, but this one seems more real than ever. I suspect he took me to nature to explain the case.