
Forward
Fauzan shifted his seat closer to Nadia and slowly lowered his head to look at Nadia's face closer then, smiling widely. Instantly the girl rewinds her neck avoiding too close interaction with the man who is not yet kosher to her.
Had they been halal, maybe Fauzan would have done something more intense or Nadia would have welcomed the warm attitude anyway. But all that they could not do, especially in the treatment room was not their personal realm.
“I don't have any money and I don't want you to go home now.” Fauzan replied with a face that showed solemnity. But Nadia absolutely did not believe because, Fauzan is no longer the child of the unemployment boarding house, all the cover has been revealed.
“Why?”
“I said no yes, no!”
“What good do you think all night I have to wear a shirt like this?”
“What a shirt that's why, good, right?”
“Yes, it's good, but, isn't it good to sleep, anyways you're not unemployed, right? Lie if you don't have money!”
“Oh, so you start matre, like other women out there who like me just for money?”
Hearing Fauzan's words, Nadia was stunned and thought in wonder, how could she be equated with other women that she did not know who they were? It's outrageous.
‘Oh, is it because of this that he disguised himself as a poor unemployed person? Akh is right! But, at least I know that it turns out she is a playboy and all the women who like her are materialistic women. Ah ... how pity she’ inner Nadia while furrowing her brows.
“Oh, yes. Forgot!” Fauzan said while patting his forehead strong enough to hear a loud voice from the meeting of two skins and skin.
“Lupa, forgot what it means, anyway?” ask Nadia.
*****
The next day, Nadia opened her eyes when she heard the dawn prayer, she fell asleep last night because she was very sleepy. He found no place to stretch himself aside from the sofa, although it was uncomfortable, but he still had to wear it to rest.
For over an hour Nadia invited Arfan to talk and encourage him to heal, as well as positive words until he was tired of talking to himself. However, the reaction of the comatose patient was still the same, only one different that Nadia felt Arfan's fingers move slightly.
The movement of Arfan's fingers is only one time, when Nadia said that love will not be able to grow if left alone, love must also be treated to grow well. If he really wants that love to remain intact, then, he must wake up and rediscover his feelings!
While Fauzan, I don't know where the man was last night, because after he prayed together and had dinner with Nadia, he didn't go back to his sister's ward. Actually the girl was upset because she was used by Fauzan, but she was not his employee at all anymore. But he could do nothing but stay there.
‘Where can I go, besides staying here? Astaghfirullah, weak me’ inner Nadia while taking out the phone.
She contacted her mother and said that she is currently in Jakarta. Nadia could only apologize to her mother and father for being such a disobedient child who did not know manners, going with a man without saying goodbye.
Salima and Maulana, once confused looking for Nadia, but, the two parents remained calm because sure, their daughter was fine during with Fauzan. They believed that the man would never do anything.
Nadia charges up her phone and prays her own morning prayers, recalls, then, comes back to the ward and talks to Arfan, all the while twitching her palm to promote blood circulation.
After everything is done they then clean the patient's body, change clothes and return to lay the patient to the original place comfortably.
As the male nurses were doing their duty, Nadia was outside the treatment room, she was sitting waiting while reading the Koran she found under Arfan's pillow, at that time.
Nadia was bored when she sat outside, she had finished reading the two sheets of the scripture, until she entered back into the ward that had been cleaned, clean, even the flower vase has been replaced with different fresh flowers.
The girl complained to herself that only her clothes had not been changed since yesterday. He entered while standing at the side of Arfan's ward while shaking his waist.
“See Arfan! Heh... yummy yeah, changed clothes but, I haven't, you know? You're in people's custody, but I'm not!”
Nadia was silent for a while as if she was waiting for the reaction of the person speaking before her.
“See, nih! I stink! Even though I took a shower, I didn't change clothes! Where's your sister, anyway? I'm kel, you know? He kidnapped me, uh, I'm here to wait for you... Who are we, my brother? Our friend? Especially lovers? Wasn't it! Absolutely not!”
Nadia said as she waved the blanket on the feet and massage the sole to do a little reflection massage. He was neither an expert nor a person of ability, but he had seen someone who was paralyzed in therapy in this way.
Nadia continued to talk, as if angry and spilled uneg-uneg on Arfan. Without him noticing there was a pair of eyes watching outside the room.
“Heh, your name is Arfan, huh? Wake, here! If you want to be angry with me, get up right now! Look, your leg I'm pulling, people say that this kind of push hurts, so, let's get up!”
Nadia again ruffled her waist while rubbing her sweat, then came back screaming.
“Wake up now, I don't want to wait for you to stay here!”
Nadia removed the shoulder brace and placed it on the table. He had been active with one hand only and it was more tiring.
Unexpectedly, all of Nadia's speech apparently triggered an emotion of the soul, which was unusually large from within Arfan's body, even though he was in a coma but, he was, he could hear all the words of anyone who spoke to him and what he did to him.
Nadia did not notice if Arfan's eyes were slightly open, but then closed again.
While the person was outside the room, it was very clear to notice the movement of the eyes that were open and closed very weakly.
The person is aware that Arfan's awareness and ability to make one movement will be very heavy considering that he has been lying on the bed without doing anything, almost a year.
This of course makes all vital organs, joints, organs of motion and other abilities stiff and hard. Therefore, it is natural that just opening your eyes will be difficult.
The woman stepped in calmly, she sat on the chair that Nadia was sitting on. Staring at Nadia intensely she smiled faintly.
“Forward!” said the woman again as she folded her hands in front of her chest.
“Sorry, go on what, yes?” asked Nadia shyly.
Seriate