The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven

CHAPTER 25. Fainted

Outside the sky was calm, after last night the wind raged. The abandoned school banners have been reassembled. However, in the school garden still leaves marks with many broken flowers and the remains of leaves that are still left behind. Usually this school park is always clean because Mr. Janus routinely cleans it. But do not know this time why Mr. Janus has not yet moved to clean the branches that are ragged and some dry leaves that accumulate on some side of the garden.

Moist soil due to dew has begun to dry because of the scorching sun that began to burn the earth. The blue sky was present so cheerfully in the midst of the warming sun. Thin clouds like cotton are flocking because of the wind. Under the tree near the garden, Jihan and I enjoyed the snacks she brought for me. He said it was souvenirs from his mother and father who had just returned from Bali.

As with the clouds that seemed cheerful today, I also nimbly and passionately explained about the incident that happened to me yesterday, because Jihan was eager for me to tell the event. I nyerocos without a semicolon while Jihan listened while nodding. How many times did he ask and respond. She was so excited that I told her about Hanan helping me yesterday. He wanted me to introduce him to Hanan.

“I swear I wonder what she is all about!?” jihan said curiously. “About she has a boyfriend yet?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “Nknow. I think already, is it a handsome guy that has not had a partner. Yeah no,” I said then nudged Jihan jail's shoulder.

Jihan grunts lethargic.

“By the way you like it too?” Jihan raised her eyebrows next to her.

“Yes, times I like,” I said smile. “Eh, but Fey doesn't want me to go anywhere. I just admire him.”

Jihan is approaching. “Eh, but if you don't have a girlfriend yet, surely it will be brushed?”

I pinned Jihan's head.

Doorrrs...

Jovan patted me on the shoulder from behind so quickly that it made me flinch in shock.

“Nisa try to see my face.” He brought his face closer to mine. “You remember me?”

I pushed his head away. “Yes, it's still Jo. I am anemic.”

Jihan growling. “Hmm. Amnesia Nisa Dhanisa!”

I laugh loudly.

“I'm good, Jo. Why?”

He sat down near me. “I guess, you're really seriously hurt.”

“But Jo, if he really forgot his memory. We who will suck behind his memory,” said Jihan teased.

They all chuckle.

“NISA!!” the sound of an extremely loud scream made all of them stop laughing.

We were both looking for the origin of the sound. My eyes narrowed slightly at Fey from a distance half-running towards us.

Jovan looked at his watch when he saw Fey had just come, but the clock had shown the number 9.

“Where is Fey, new sampe?”

“Telate! I cleaned the school toilet first told Mr. Herwin,” he said with half-out breath because he ran out.

“Kasian!” Jovan.

“Eh, Nis is forehead how?” He put his hand on my face.

“Aww... It hurts! IHH!”

I put Fey's hand away.

“Sorry, sorry.”

Fey's eyes followed looking at the still quiet field situation.

“Pak Chandra Belom is coming? How come you guys haven't rowed?"

“Not yet. Don't know yet. Maybe Mr. Candra didn't come in today,” Jihan.

“Maybe Mr. Chandra is busy living his house, will last night strong winds,” said Jovan.

They chuckle again.

PRIIITT!...PRIIIT!

The sound of whistles echoed across the basketball court.

“ALL STUDENTS GRADE 12-A! LET'S MARCH ON THE FIELD RIGHT NOW!”

The sound of Mr. Candra's screams rang out from the field calling his students to march. From a distance I saw his face turning ferocious as we were very slow heading towards the field. Jovan and Jihan had already run first towards the basketball court. I also did not want to miss immediately following, but accidentally I stepped on the shoelaces to make me almost fall, lucky Fey who was still behind managed to pull my hand, but I did, until my body doesn't fall to the bottom of the floor.

“You be careful so,” reprimand Fey worry.

“Iya. Sorry-sorry. Go hunted! Mr. Candra has been glaring!” myrag.

Just a step I stepped foot, Fey pulled my arm again to make my step restrained for a moment.

“You don't need to participate in sports first. Later that headache again you know.”

“Udah is calm. I can still. You don't worry.” I tried to smile reassuringly to Fey that I would be fine.

“AYO! HURRY ALONG! HURRY!”

Mr. Candra's voice repeatedly warned his students to march in an orderly manner. I who just entered joined the ranks could only be silent. After making sure we were in order, Mr. Candra again combed the rows of his students. A few minutes after the line was neat. Sadam just came to face Mr. Candra with a breath of excitement after running from the direction of the dressing room.

“Good morning, Mr. Candra,” greet Sadam grinning wide.

Mr. Candra looked at Sadam sharply. Brow wrinkled. “Why you?”

Sadam gulped his saliva, tried hard and was not afraid. “Sorry Sir, I'm late because the shirt in the locker missed Sir.”

Mr. Candra looked at Sadam from head to toe. “That's what you wear sportswear who?”

“The Angga, Sir. Students grade 12-B.”

Mr. Candra mangut-mangut.

“Ya. But before you pick up the garbage leaves scattered on the basketball court, then you can enter the line.”

“Ready, Sir.”

Mr. Chandra sniffed his chin, gesturing for Sadam to immediately carry out his punishment if he wanted to quickly join the ranks.

“MOVEMENT READY LINE!” mr. Candra's voice was loud. “FRONT FASTENING MOTION!”

The students follow Mr. Candra's instructions.

“TEMPLE MOTION!”

After seeing his disciple's son was already lined up neatly. Mr. Candra started the preamble.

“Assalamu’alaikum wr wb”

“Wa’alaikumsalam wr wb,” replied the students together.

“Good. Before we begin our activities today let us pray that what we do will always be protected from God. Pray start!”

“Praying done.”

“OK. In accordance with what I said last week, if today we will do basic movement practices, techniques in passing the basketball, dribbling the basketball, and putting the basketball into the ring. As usual before starting sports activities, we will warm up first by running around the basketball court 5 times a round. UNDERSTAND!”

“PAHAM, SIR!” exclaim the students.

I immediately ran out of line and started running.

“Nisa wait!" fey shouted trying to chase after Nisa who was in front.

Fey sped up his pace as he ran to catch up with Nisa who was already ahead. In Fey's mind, he was still worried about his friend's health. Not until a minute Fey can catch up and equalize the steps of his two legs with Nisa.

“You, sure strong?”

I turned my head when I realized Fey was present at the side. “Yes is.”

I'm nodding.

Just a few laps I already felt something strange about my body. I hold the head that feels throbbing. Well, your disease do not relapse first dong. I don't want to be seen as a letoy girl. Little sick! Little pain!, my mind.

“This has been how many rounds anyway?” I muttered to myself.

With all the remaining power, I tried to chase after Charisa who ran in front of me.

“Cha,” I said patting him on the shoulder. “In.. this... ud...already...pu...round... yes...which to...to how many, anyway?”

“Three,” Charisa replied briefly. He soon looked again. “You why Nisa? Your face is pale.”

I shook my head, then continued to run and crucify Charisa who was in front of me.

My chest started to cramp and my head was pulsating. I decided to stop for a while in a hunching position. Trying to catch a bad breath. My head hurts so much that it's unbearable. I coughed a few times and felt like I was going to vomit.

Fey who from a distance saw Nisa's strange behavior, immediately took a sprint step. Before his girlfriend was completely exhausted.

BRUUKKK

“NISA!!”

Fey had not yet restrained his body. He fell down on the field. Instantly his classmates who were in the field panicked. Nisa also became the subject of their spectacle. Fey was stunned and pecked on the spot when he found Nisa's body had collapsed.

“Fey, Nisa's fugitive passed out? Do I need to carry her?” Jihan's voice appeared from the side.

Fey resumed his steps and began carrying Nisa's body towards the UKS room. Many of the disciples who followed him behind out of curiosity included also Mr. Candra, who was worried about his disciple.

Fey and Mr. Candra had entered the UKS room, then laid Nisa on one of the cabin mattresses. He's still not human. While other students wait at the door of the UKS. Mr. Candra who felt the presence of his friends would interfere with the break Dhanisa asked them to return to the field and march in an orderly and neat manner.

“Fey, you please return to the field!” mr. Candra's orders.

“But, Sir ..”

“Already, let you take care of this, soon I will follow back to the field.”

“Good, Sir. Then excuse me.”

Mr. Candra reached into something out of his pants pocket and pulled out a cell phone.

📞Pak Candra

Hello, I'm sorry Ustadz interrupted his teaching hours. I just wanted to let you know that Dhanisa, Ustadz's wife, passed out during my studies.

📞Azzam

Where is it now?

📞Pak Candra

UKS, Ustadz

📞Azzam

Well thanks for the information. I'll be there soon.

Phone disconnected.

Two minutes later ....

The UKS door opened, Azzam entered in a hasty step.

“Why him?” azzam asked worriedly as he clasped Nisa's palm.

“He passed out Ustadz, after running around the field,” explained Mr. Candra.

“This is what I'm worried about. Actually he has a history of vertigo disease plus his health has not recovered after a collision in the head due to a stone throwing incident that hit his head.”

“Sorry ustadz, if I know maybe I will not ask Dhanisa to follow my lessons first.”

Azzam sighed. “No problem Mr. Candra. It should be me who feels guilty for not banning it first for school today.”

“I've called Doctor Fredy. He's on his way.”

Azzam.

“Because there is already Ustadz here, I'm sorry to return to the field because my students are still waiting on the field,” continued Mr. Candra.

“Iya Mr. Candra, thank you very much.”

While waiting for Doctor Fredy to come, Azzam grabbed the eucalyptus oil and rubbed it on Nisa's cold palm. Several times he rubbed his wife's hands to get warm again.

Just as the doors of the UKS opened again, Doctor Fredy emerged from behind the door.

“Which patient is the patient?”

Azzam got up and stood up. “This Doctor.”

Azzam pointed to the woman lying on one of the cabin mattresses. It just so happened that there was only Dhanisa there, no other students.

Fredy's doctor began to attach medical devices deftly to Nisa's face then checked her heart rate and breathing several times.

“Where, Doctor?”

“No problem, only the stability of his body is indeed decreased. And so is his blood pressure. He seemed to have shed a lot of blood. Has he ever been injured or bleeding before that caused his body to bleed a lot?”

Azzam was silent and thought. “I don't know for sure Doc, if the doctor sees a bandage on his forehead. It was a scar from a stone throw that hit his head.”

Doctor Fredy nodded. “Later let me prescribe the medicine. Later you can go to the nearest pharmacy.” Doctor Fredy took out a paper and wrote some medicine there. “What is clear if I may suggest that he rest first for the next day or two. To restore back the stability of the system in his body,” continued Doctor Fredy.

Azzam breathe a sigh of relief. “So yes, Doc. Alright.”

“This father is this student's teacher, isn't he? Why do I see you look so worried.”

Azzam. “Iya I am her teacher and her husband, Doctor.”

“Oh, so yes. Yes-yes,” said Doctor Fredy nodded. “This is the story of teacher smitten students? Or a student smitten teacher?” Doctor Fredy laughed softly.

Azzam smiled, shaking his head.

“Already, I don't need to worry. If possible, he should rest at home. To be more comfortable and freely not disturbed by the noise of other students,” advises Doctor Fredy.

“Iya, then I say excuse me first.”

“Thank you very much Doctor Fredy.”

Azzam shook Doctor Fredy's hand.

After Doctor Fredy resigned, without thinking long he carried Nisa's body out of the UKS room to his car. The car door will open. Mr. Candra has come to Azzam.

“How's Ustadz? What did Doctor Fredy say?”

“No problem, just need rest a few days.”

“Then, Ustadz and Dhanisa go where?” asked Mr. Candra when he saw Azzam holding Dhanisa in his lap in a state of unconsciousness.

“I will take him to rest at home. Doctor Fredy said if here afraid of being disturbed by other students.”

“Oh so. Let me help,” Mr. Candra helps to open the car door.

“Thank you, Mr. Candra. Please allow me a moment. Later I will return to school again, because my teaching hours are also full today.”

“Iya, Ustadz. Be careful on the road.”

Azzam got in the car. Not long after the roar of the machine grinned and slowly passed leaving the parking lot of Madrasah Aliyah.

While holding the steering wheel of the car, he occasionally glanced at the face of his wife who was still asleep and a little pale. Azzam stopped his car when it was hit by a red light in front. There were still a few minutes before the lights turned green. He took a few pieces of tissue and wiped Nisa's slightly sweaty forehead.