SPIRIT AND DEATH

SPIRIT AND DEATH
TERROR 4



I turned my head and saw the face of the middle-aged old man behind me. He greeted me and I immediately lowered my hand from the mysterious woman's shoulder.


"Son, why are you here at midnight like this? This is a special room, not a place to play around or relax. "he said firmly with a slightly angry look on his face.


Not wanting to be in trouble, I tried to explain what I was going through because I was also afraid that the father misunderstood me and the woman I was with.


Then the atmosphere broke when the middle-aged father asked about the woman I told him about. "Which woman is my son? There's no one here. There's just me and you and the bodies - the bodies of the outops that don't have their identities, as well as the bodies - the bodies that were abandoned because they haven't been picked up by their families."


"What Sir? " ask me in wonder while folding my forehead.


Hearing the words of the Father, this room felt very small, my head was very heavy. I was silent for a moment later


He touched my shoulder and said, "Look around you son!!"


I also look around me carefully. The nausea from the fishy smell and the stench of the carcass started to pervade me.


I looked at the woman sitting down, the wooden chair that had been shiny brown turned out to be a coffin.


I feel so nauseous and want to vomit right now. "I'm the officer here, son, now let's get out of here!" said the officer and I followed him immediately.


When I got out of the room, I read a sentence from a black board with a white letter attached to the door of the room, "KAMAR JENAZAH." I said with a goosebumping body and I rubbed my hands in turn.


"It is better for the child to immediately return to the room where the child came earlier, it is not good here to linger - long. I will soon rest" he said with stiff lips without a smile and a non-luminous look.


I left the morgue attendant and ran as hard as I could. I don't know what I'm feeling anymore, it's all mixed up. All I hope is that this is just a dream.


I moved hastily towards the IGD room, a great fear of the moment had swarmed my heart and mind. What if the nurses were angry about my actions leaving without my permission and removing the infusion needle from my hand? This time, I'm dead. I said in my heart.


With a slow step, I walked into the IGD room. "Sorry Sus, I was looking for Dad" I said confused and did not know what to say.


"Jeez .. Everyone is looking for you. Even now your father and friends still have not come back here" he said, folding his forehead.


"Sorry Sus .." I said again because I felt bad.


"Please lie back...! We'll put the infusion again. "


"Well Sus, thank you .... "


Before long, Dad came and greeted me. "Where are you Sarah from? I am so worried thinking of you. "


"Sorry Dad .. I don't mean anything and I promise I won't do it again. I promise .. I'm sorry I ya yah." I said very sorry while staring at Rio who I just recognized.


"Rio, you'd better just go home son ...! It's getting late. You'll be looking for your family."


"Okay Om, if that's how Rio fare first." said Tio while looking at Dad and looking at me with a smile. "I am first .... "


"Please ... "I said without asking anything about Rio.


"Dad .. I want to go home. I have to go to college tomorrow. "


"Yes Sarah .. tomorrow afternoon we go home, so tonight we do not take the treatment room. This is the advice of doctors and we should follow it.


"Alright yeah .... "


"You should go to bed soon, I want to find coffee first. "


30 Minutes passed, the air from the AC touched my body that felt heavy and tired, my eyes seemed to start to sleepy.


Several times my eyes closed and opened, closed and opened again.


From the right side of my bed (the woman's bed I followed earlier) came the sound of the bed moving back and forth on the spot.


*Kr**creck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck* ....


I turned my face and looked at the top of the bed covered with a green curtain. 


I kept watching him and from here I saw a pair of legs jutting down and swaying - rocking like playing in the middle of a pool of water.


"He .. heeem .. heeee .. heeee. .. heeeem .. hee. .. heeemmm ... ." There was a voice of a woman singing quietly with her lips closed. "


Who is playing and singing there? This is IGD's room, but


why is no one reprimanding him? I asked in my heart.


I tried not to care about what she did, after all, I was a little afraid to see her face again. Although I was very curious about him and my heart wondered, was he actually dead or alive?


I turned my body in the opposite direction and tried to ignore it. Kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck kreck ....


But the more I ignored him, the more he lured me. The sound of his bed that just sounded soft now even sounded so loud that it hurt my ears. 


I stood up quickly and intended to approach him. I put my foot in her direction and then my left hand exposed the horden but ...


I don't see who. How come? I asked in my heart while I was very clear to see his legs swinging.


This made me even more confused, looking at the guard nurses, they were busy with their own business. Until a nurse noticed me, the nurse walked up to me and asked me, "What's wrong? Can I help you?"


"Who occupies this bed Sus? "


"This bed has been empty since yesterday morning" the nurse said firmly.


"What's? But I saw a young woman brought into this room and laid on this bed. Then I heard from one of the nurses that the woman was hit-and-run and she was pregnant" I said confidently.


"This is the deck. I have been here from yesterday morning until the next few hours. So I know exactly what I said to you. I know for sure about my patients, from the number to their condition because we always check them. At 07 00 wib later we just changed sif back."


"Oh .. so did Sus. "my words while locking my mouth.


"If there's nothing else to ask, I'm sorry, because I want to be in charge of preparing the drug that will be given to patients this morning before the doctor visits."


"Please Sus, thank you." I said in a limp and confused tone.


I sat down again, bent my legs and hugged them with my own hands. I feel very confused. Why would that woman punish me if she really was dead? Or what is my relationship with that woman? I said in my heart.


Seriate....


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