Sect: A Community of No Expression Masks

Photo in Riska's wallet

Along the way I could only cry, Achong and Satria fell down, regretting what happened. While Novi remains focused on driving a car to the nearest hospital, which has been determined by GPS.

Riska's blood kept coming out, I could feel it with my hand, which was already drenched in Riska's blood. For the first time as well, I prayed endlessly for someone, someone I loved.

"Dav..."

A soft voice rang out, and Riska's mouth moved. His voice was almost inaudible, but his mouth kept moving like he was saying a long sentence. I hugged him and said, "Stop Ris... Stopit! Don't talk too much, calm yourself!"

Riska stopped moving her mouth and she smiled widely, then closed her eyes again.

I hugged her tightly, while continuing to shed tears. That's all I can do right now, to calm her down. Satria's hand was already on my back and rubbed it slowly, saying, "Patience Dav."

We finally arrived at the hospital and Novi went straight to the IGD, where there were already some nurses and security waiting for us. When the car stopped, I opened the back door and saw the nurse was busy responding to Riska, and the security guard ran inside to bring the transfer bed.

With heavy weight I let go of my embrace and gave Riska to the nurse, really this time I did not want to let go, but I also want her to survive. The nurse took Riska and put her on the transfer bed, and then they pushed her. Then I saw Achong talking to security, pointing at the car. I don't know what he's talking about, but it seems serious and security is somehow making calls with his HT.

"Come on Dav, let's go with Riska!" Satria.

I nodded my head, and got down to the car with Satria following the nurses who were pushing Riska with the transfer bed. Everyone in the hospital had their notes on me, probably because my blood-soaked clothes and hands caught their attention.

The nurses stopped in a room and one of the nurses attended me and Satria.

"We will do a small operation to close the wound, you can help him by filling out some letters in the administration." The nurse stopped us.

I understood and went straight to the administration.

"Gue to the car first, make Riska's bag." Satria.

"Yes Sat, thank you." It is my heart that continues to walk towards the administration.

My eyes continued to follow the cue board that was on the ceiling, and continued to point towards the administration venue. Until I finally arrived at the room that read administration, I immediately approached him and said what happened. The hospital asked for my identity to be made responsible, without hesitation gave me my identity card and they began to get busy with the computer.

The sound of the officer's finger typing was heard, his voice was in tune with the sound of my heartbeat. I moved my legs too, so as not to get too nervous, and the sweat kept coming out like it showed that I was panicking. Satria came with Riska's bag and gave it to me.

I took Riska's wallet and opened it, looking for Riska's identity card. It turned out that there was an insurance card also in his wallet, when I took the insurance card, I was surprised to see a picture of me in his wallet. Tucked behind his insurance card, and here's a photo 2 years ago when I first met him. This photo should be full three, me, Suna, and also Riska, but it seems Riska deliberately cut it and only save my photo.

Tears that had receded, this time began to bathe my eyes again. When I blinked, my tears just fell, I smiled and laughed a little. Laughing at Riska's stupidity that had secretly liked me for a long time. I wiped my tears as the officer returned my identity.

"Sir, this is an identity card and also an insurance card belonging to the person who is being treated," I said while giving the two cards.

The officer immediately accepted it and began to be busy again with his computer, his fingers shrewd when he was on the keyboard. Making his service doesn't take long.

"Dav, the Novi is waiting in front of the operating room!" Satria

"Yes Sat, go there first." My speech.

"Lo can do it, take care of it here?" Ask Satria.

I nodded my head, and Satria patted me on the shoulder. Then he left me and caught up with Novi who was waiting for Riska.

"This is his identity card" the officer said.

I responded, and received Riska's identity card.

"Mbak's insurance card?" My toot.

"Oh okay, so it's done?" My toot.

"It's done, so sign here!" The officer replied, giving me a piece of paper.

"An autograph for what?" I'm confused.

"That's my signature opration permit, and here's one more paper that I have to sign as well. If this is the case, sign the patient's responsibility," replied the Officer.

"Ribet really yes mbak," Cetusku with a smile.

The officer smiled back at me, and I started signing the files. It didn't take long to take care of that, and the administration was done. I turned Satria back on, and Novi into the opration room.

I was a little uncomfortable with blood-soaked clothes and hands like this, and I decided to go to the toilet first. Upon arrival in the toilet I washed my hands and washed them clean, the blood had started to dry so it took a little bit of energy to scrub them.

"Szzzzeerrrrsss's..."

There was a sound of a flush right behind me.

I looked in the mirror and waited for the person in the closet to come out. A little while, but I'm still waiting for him.

"Ceekkkleek..."

The sound of an open key, from the closet.

The big, sturdy man came out while justifying the position of his pants, as the man's eyes turned towards the mirror, I immediately lowered my head and tried not to look at him. I don't know what this feeling is, but I feel threatened by that person.

The man stood next to me and started lighting the sink, and he started washing his hands. Then she turned her head towards me and looked at my blood-soaked clothes and smiled.

"Why?" I asked to vent.

"It's been hunting in the woods?" Ledek.

Aki smiled and turned off the tap, with a slanted smile I said, "More fun than hunting in the forest!"

"meaning?" Ask the big man.

"I just hunted a bunch of people, just for fun!" I said with a smile.

The man was stunned then stopped rubbing his hands, and his eyes began to grow like disbelief. Then he left me without saying anything, his face looked terrified, and I laughed in my heart.

"The body is big, but it's cute!" I said in my heart.

"Brruuuuaa.kkk..."

A loud sound like hitting the toilet door was heard.

I walked slowly to the toilet door to see what was going on, and suddenly from the bottom of the toilet door, blood flowed slowly. I stopped my steps, and took a standby stance.

The sound of feet moving away from the toilet door. I began to slowly move forward, and ventured to open the toilet door.

I was surprised to see the big man who was talking to me in the toilet, now slumped with a head full of blood.

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