
Both Eyes Are Back Open
Fatima glared at her sister who said Nadia was a village girl because, she did not like if the woman who had made Arfan aware, in humiliation in front of her.
“She's not a country girl, she's a nice girl just take a look at this,” Fatimah said as she pulled the phone out of her handbag.
The woman shows the video footage that was deliberately taken when she thought that Nadia would do bad to Arfan. Fatima deliberately took the picture as evidence if later, Nadia really did evil. He pointed the phone camera through the glass on the door of the treatment room.
Rahima looked at the video tape carefully, she initially had a chance to frown and look dislike but, she, at the end of the recording he was then stunned and turned to his older sister as if he could not believe what he was seeing.
“My son, aware? Why didn't Mama tell you from earlier?” he said as he stepped back to the treatment room. However, Fatimah pulled her hand back so that they faced each other again.
“Listen, I invited you here just to pretend to the boy, now we see again what he did but, don't get caught, you understand, right?”
Rahima nodded his head in understanding, then he asked, “actually what do you mean by Ma'am, really, like this? Why don't we just frankly ask him to do the thing he did when Mbak recorded the video?”
“Don't be in a hurry, I want to see first as sincere as he is. But ... it seems he does not want if I match my father.”
“What, do you want to match Nadia with Arfan, my son? No ... No way, ma'am, how do you keep Ella?”
“Ella, the female matre? I really do not agree, yes ... there if you want to mate him with Ella I still disagree, I still agree that my relationship is the same Nadia.”
“But, Mbak ... Nadia is the woman who was brought with Fauzan she has accepted what it is, they are good friends even though Fauzan so unemployed.”
“Masa? How was my promise first? I'm, right, I swear, you didn't want the first time Arfan fainted until a month did not wake up?”
Imma seemed to think, then remember the beginning of the incident when her son, rubbed weak in the hospital so that it requires intensive care in the ICU room, for a few months until it is moved to the usual treatment room. However, it remained supported with some equipment on its body. He recalled, indeed Fatimah had a determination, if there was a woman who managed to make the child aware of his coma, then, the woman would make his wife even though she was a widow.
“But, Mbak. How about Fauzan later?”
“Yes, later we talk again with Fauzan, the boy inevitably the child must obey us, let him find another woman, if not want yes .. already, already, just have him pay all our favors for the same as him. It's easy, take care of him to adulthood, how?”
“But, Mbak ...”
“Not wear but-but, come on! we investigate again the boy, we record again, now use your phone!” fatima said as she walked towards the treatment room.
Finally, Imma did what her brother asked her to do, recording everything Nadia did. The middle-aged woman was completely dumbfounded by what Nadia was doing, the girl was really kind in her opinion, even noble-hearted. How could she have taken care of that man when Arfan was nothing to her.
Nadia is in the room. He continued to do things that he found useful as filling up free time. He knows that if he does a little good, he will get his reward, to anyone.
He was doing what he was doing this morning, like massaging Arfan's feet, using one of his bent fingers it was a way of reflexology like he had seen while teaching, then, it was, say some positive words.
Rahima listened to some of his words well. Nadia's speech was impressed like a person who was angry and provoked emotions. However, everything Nadia said was positive, only that she conveyed it in a way as if against Arfan to immediately wake up from his coma.
Over time the nature of Nadia became absurd so as to make Imah eventually chuckle, with all her strength covering her mouth so that the sound of her laughter does not come out. How the woman did not laugh, when Nadia said funny things like would buy a Barbie doll as a gift, if Arfan did not wake up immediately. She thinks Arfan is like a sleeping princess so it's appropriate that she give him a Barbie doll.
If a sane-minded person hears it, he will feel humbled to make the person angry.
Instantly, Nadia stopped the angry action and approached Arfan, he grabbed the man by the hand while saying, “Alhamdulillaah, Mr Arfan, you are aware?”
Nadia let go of her hand and made a prostration of gratitude, then, again sat down on the side of the patient's bed, smiling.
“Mr Arfan, that's your name, right? Introduce, I am Nadia and I am sorry, if ...” Nadia stopped talking because she saw the man back closed.
While the two women were out there, actually already could not bear to approach the boy, but, they chose to be quiet because they had already witnessed everything. Moreover, their presence will absolutely not be able to make Arfan change better.
“Mbak! I want my son when he realizes it's me he first saw!”
“Sabar, your son can't speak yet. So, you're in but, I'll, you'll buy Nadia.” lunch first Fatima said, and then she left.
While Imma called the doctor to give a follow-up examination, she reported that her son was conscious and opened his eyes.
Two doctors and a female nurse were followed by Imma behind her. Seeing the party, Nadia retreated and sat back on the sofa holding her stomach, she was hungry.
Imma saw some basic medical tests done by doctors on her son, who opened his eyes slowly again.
After that, the doctor told Imma, if all vital organs such as the heart, breathing, hearing, eyes, tongue and brain in Arfan's body are in good condition. Only the joints and gross motor are immobilized, given that he has been asleep in the same position for months.
After the doctors left, Imma contacted her husband, Fauzan, Ella and several other families over Arfan's regaining consciousness.
“Why you?” tanya Imma was still indifferent, whereas, in her heart she was eager to hug the girl in front of her. “Are you hungry?”
“Oh yes, madam, may I not go out, want to find a food stall first.”
Nadia has seen the contents of her wallet, it is approximately enough if only to buy a plate or two plates of rice in a big city like Surabaya.
“You're here, don't go anywhere! Later you run away, Fauzan has said, if I have to take care of you, he said you hobby escape? What yes?”
“No. Not like that Madam ... indeed where is Mr Fauzan, now?”
“Which I know, maybe he went with his girlfriends!”
Nadia nodded her head in understanding if, Fauzan is indeed a female player as Ella said at that time.
‘Keep, what's the point of me here? I've been disappointed this deep with men, my wounds haven't even healed yet and now, I'm being used by someone like Fauzan? Oh Allah ... Help me, I want to run!’ inner Nadia.
“Congratulations, Mistress ... Your son is conscious, it means he will recover soon. Then, I want to find the wind for a while, not far, really, just in front here ...”
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