Tragedy Love Triangle

Tragedy Love Triangle
Chapter 11: Father's Advice



Corpse Chamber


The Part 11


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At home, I cleaned my body and changed


dress. After that, dinner


with mom and dad.


Last time I was in the hospital I didn't eat because I wanted to have dinner with my parents at home.


"What about your job, Andri? What's fun?" ask dad, when I'm done


take rice with side dishes.


"Alhamdulillah is fine, well" I replied, while pouring drinking water into a glass.


"What do you think you're going to


the official description at the morgue, that,


Andri?" Ask mother. Seen


worries on a pretty face


her. Because you know, if I


the guy is a coward.


And I understand that, though,


because I am a child


father and mother puppet. To be sure


they both will be very


worrying about my circumstances.


"God willing, Andri will work there, Bu. Andri's official friends are all seniors.


Dad and mom don't have to worry" I replied, trying to smile as sweetly as possible. So that mom won't worry about me anymore.


I myself do not feel


sure of what I said.


"Get yourself good, son, during the morgue service. Never leave prayers, as busy as you are.


You should never leave either


of prayer, under any circumstances.


That the Gusti of God will always protect you. Because the name is RS,


first of all the morgue, it's definitely thick with mystery stories and creepy situations. But you are never afraid, after all, all of us who are alive will also die. I hope, with you served in the morgue, you will be more courageous, not afraid anymore. Yakan, ma'am " said father, smiling at mother. Mom smiled back


responding.


I nodded my head, though,


listen carefully


all father's words. I


I know , he said


all of this is because


my regret for me


"Yes, Dad. All advice


Father will Andri remember well and will do as you can" I said.


We then continue


dinner's done, though,


without any more conversation between us.


***


As soon as I entered the room, I


directly lay the body on the mattress. The clock of the room wall shows the hit


half ten nights. Finished


dinner last night, I


talk to me for a moment


Mom and Dad in the middle room.


You chatted around


about half an hour later, I asked permission to


go to the room first.


My eyes are staring straight


sky sky to room. Arrive


imagine the face of Doctor Indri


passing in front of the eyes. Where did Dr. Indri go


last time and who's friends


the one he met that night.


Yes, for 2 years


the mystery of Indri's disappearance has not been revealed? I sat down and started to get curious again.


***


The next day, after


finished the magrib prayer and dinner, I immediately went to Jaya Putra Hospital for the night picket.


Mom and dad wanted to, though,


so that I will always read


prayer during service, during


I say goodbye to them.


"Aren't you waiting


pray first, Andri?" Ask


dad, when I say goodbye


departing.


"Later at the mosque RS, yeah.


Andri does not feel good with senior brother who served morning and afternoon.


They must have been waiting, though,


change the shift at 7.


Wait for the prayer first, then,


Andri will be late for a long time"


answer me


I then start the engine


motorbike, and drive it


slowly, leaving


home page. I saw from


rearview mirror, mom and dad


take me away to the motorcycle I drive


turn around the corner of the road.


***


Arriving at the hospital, hurry me up


heading to the morgue.


The surroundings of the corridor I passed by seemed desolate. There are only a few people who have come across me.


patients who are looking for


necessity.


When passing in front of the dental polyclinic room, I saw the figure of Indri doctor who was there. He was sitting facing the corridor.


With my heart beating, I


rushed through the polyclinic room. Without looking to the left right again, while reading the prayer I could.


I finally arrived at


the morgue room door.


With a breath of breath, puffing,


I opened the door and entered.


Seen brother Budiman and brother Ilyas who were chatting. They


looking at me with astonishment.


"Why are you so excited, Andri? Just wanted a ghost" said Ilyas.


I don't answer questions


brother Ilyas. Because it is busy


calms the heartbeat


which beats unbecoming.


"Sister, I can't if I


ask permission from mushola. Want to pray Isya first" I said, after a rather calm heartbeat.


"Jaudah cepetan there you pray first" said brother Budiman.


"Thank you, brother."


I headed to the mushola.


There are some people who are also setting up prayers,


when I get there. I immediately took the water, then


performing the isya prayer service.


Back from mushola, when


walking in the corridor, I arrived


goosebumps, fur lumps bristling.


Especially when you remember there is


doctor Indri in front of the operating room.


I'm speeding up, though,


somewhat run. In order immediately


get to the morgue.


I breathe with relief,


as soon as it gets to the door


corpse Room. Because I don't see


the creepy thing in


all the way from mushola.


Soon I'll go in and see you


both my senior brothers.


"We go home first, Andri.


happy picket yes, remember , you do not have to be afraid if you see the horror. You will also get used to it" Ilyas told me.


"It should be today that Dr. David has finished training.


But he hasn't been here all day. Maybe later


nightly. You wait" replied Brother Budiman.


The two senior brothers


then walk to the exit.


I live alone in this morgue. Fortunately, there were no bodies that came all day, so it could reduce my fear.


Then I opened the book


the report on the table


work brother Budiman. Slowly me


read the death report


it's written in the ledger. Partially


large bodies sent to


this morgue is a victim


traffic accident.


While reading


report, the door is open.


My heart beats no


abysmally. I had imagined, that Indri doctor would enter this room. Closing my eyes, this mouth commits me to reading the prayer I can.


Sound of footsteps


heading to where I sit.


Really, this self is scared to death. Cold sweat began to wash over the face.


"Who are you?" ask someone.


Slowly I opened my eyes.


Looks like an old man


about 35 years standing in front


tabletop. His face is handsome and dignified. He looked at me with a full glance. Maybe this is the one


his name is Doctor David, I


said in the heart.


"Eh ..i Andri . I am the new mortuary room attendant" I replied as I moved from


sit.


"Oh. I guess who. My


doctor David" said the man.


"Sorry, Doc. I don't know.


said Budiman and Ilyas,


The doctor is training in Bandung" I said unkindly.


Doctor David smiled.


"No matter what, you don't have to apologize to me" said Dr. David. He then read the report book I had read.


"Yesterday Mr. Jarwo said,


I was told to go to Dr. David"


I said. Doctor David nodded, while still reading the report book.


"Yes already, Andri. Congratulating


duty yes. I want to go home now" said Dr. David,


after he finished reading the report book.


I'm nodding. Doctor David left the morgue


***


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