Second Eye

Second Eye
Baffled



"RONALD!!! Why did you bring food from that place?" I nodded a little, so surprised.


"Indeed why? I'm hungry! This whole day was too busy looking for evidence of Roy's crimes. Until he had not had time to eat," said Ronald still forwarding the vehicle, while trying to open the bread wrapper he carried.


"Stop! Not that I told you not to eat anything at the stall we went to earlier!" I said grimly, taking the bread from his hand.


"So you said you couldn't eat it. That's why I bought it to take home. It's wrong too, right?" the tan is plain, making me more and more stifled.


"Astaghfirullah's..... This is not human food! We're stuck in another creature's realm, don't you know?!" I said to make it clear what I was holding back so he wouldn't be scared.


"meaning?"


"OKAY. I'll just say it, so you understand what that means. We are lost in the realm of invisible beings. But just stay focused on driving, and never stop the car!"


"Why didn't you say that earlier?" tanyanya turned to blame.


"I just don't want to scare you, and further aggravate the situation around this place. Because I can't run this car. Understand!" I snapped while brandishing the bread that had been paid for by him.


"La... Lalu... What do we eat that bread for?" he asked a little bit of embarrassment too after knowing the real situation.


"Eitherway. You should never eat!" I said start to fall.


"Then, throw it away so that there is no disaster!"


Ronald snatched the bread from my hand, then quickly threw it out of the window of his right side car.


"Kok dumped?" my question is still gawking at his sudden decision just now.


"Trus for what? Even if I have to be hurt, let me accept it myself. Hopefully this way, at least you can safely return to your parents!" ronald's words made me even more moved.


"But we have to get out of this place. We pray together, so we can go home without harm."


"Hopefully. But if anyone has to stay, let me. Because no one misses my existence in the human world."


"Click, don't talk. Let's just pray!" I said to ask him to remain confident of safety together.


Still in an indistinct debate, there was suddenly a dazzling light before his eyes. The bright light that covered our journey.


"Astaghfiullah!" I closed my eyes, then darkened for a moment.


****


"Aishis.... Son! Go home!" the voice of the old grandmother began to sound in the ears, although I still could not open my eyes.


"Aish, Honey! Mother is here!"


The vegetables began to sound the mother's voice. The soft caress of her delicate hand was caressing on my forehead with teardrops.


"Mother.." I began to look around the room, though still dimly.


"Alhamdulillah. You are conscious. Azzam, call the doctor!" mom told the guy next to her.


I began to spread my eyes around where I lay weak. The room with the whitewashed walls, made me aware of my whereabouts now. The hospital, yes... Maybe I'm in the hospital right now.


"Mother.... Aish is thirsty" I said, feeling a very dry throat.


"Attent. Drink it first!" said mother trying to slightly straighten my body, so that I can chug water from the glass that is thrust gently into my mouth.


"Why is Aish here?" I was still confused, only the pain in my head that made me still not able to digest everything.


"Did you not remember what happened to you two?" ask mother.


"www....... Aish dizzy!"


"Yes, don't remember. That's the doctor's here. Please, doctor," said the mother standing up, giving a place for the doctor to check my condition here.


"Excuse me, Mother!"


A female doctor, who may be about the same age as my mother, began to check on me. Starting from the heartbeat heard from the stethoscope that has connected to his ear. Then continued by widening my eyes alternately, by directing the light of his small flashlight.


"Good, it has started to respond well. But please let him rest first, while we continue to monitor the next development," the doctor said with a friendly smile, holding my shoulder as an encouragement for me.


"Thank you, Doctor!" the mother said to take the doctor away, out of the room.


"You're okay, aren't you? You remember me, right?" ask brother Azzam to start sitting on the left side of my bed.


I just smiled, looking at him. I touched my forehead which felt like there was a white bandage wrapped around it. I am still confused by what happened to me before.


" Not to remember what happened. The important thing is that you still remember me, it's enough to make me happy" said Azzam lowering my hand which was holding a bandage on the head.


"Yes, I'm not amnesiac. Still clearly remember our relationship" I said smiling at him.


"But.... I'm still confused as to why I got here like this?" my continue.


"Slow down, the important thing is now rest until it completely recovers on its own. No need to be forced to remember everything, because you have fainted for a week," explained Azzam made me a little stunned.


"A week? But....," I said not yet finished continuing, but Azzam's brother stopped by giving his index finger in front of my mouth who was about to speak.


"Are you healthy?" I just remembered, if earlier it was Azzam's sister who was lying in this hospital.


"Yes, and we're going back to college together again. I miss..," said Azzam, cut off because of the shocking sound of Umi.


"immies? Still here too?" I asked for her hug, by marking her hand.


"Yes, umi's time you live like this. Even the thought will be until our country," said Umi hugged me with pure love.


"Where are you from?"


"So just bought lunch. This is Azzam's favorite. He is also recovering, but he is hard to eat. He said it's not good to eat if you haven't seen him, '" umi obviously embarrassed me.


"Now I'm awake. I eat a lot!" I said smilingly looking at Azzam.


"Ready, Pretty. You also quickly recover yes, so we can eat together again," he said receiving a packet of rice given umi.


While waiting for Azzam's sister to eat, Umi accompanied me to talk. Talking about my childhood, laughing together. Until you go back into the room, and join joking about the story of life around our house in the past.


"Assalamu'alaikum," the voice from the front door broke our chatter.


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yumna's... Rey....You're here too?" I said I welcome his arrival.


"Well, I'm worried from yesterday I didn't see you open your eyes. You're okay, aren't you?" yumna said approaching towards me.


When I saw Yumna, I remembered my departure looking for evidence of Roy's crimes. Although not all events can I remember everything.


" Roy's been arrested? " let me look at Yumna.


" It's. The evidence of the necklace made him finally confess as well. Why yourself? How can I get to the path far from the villa? Where are you the same Ronald going?" ask Yumna.


"Villa's? Ronald?"


I just remember little by little what happened. I did aim for the villa with Ronald, though ended up getting lost on an unusual path. Oh yeah, how's Ronald doing?