Tragedy Love Triangle

Tragedy Love Triangle
Chapter 2: Doctor Indri



Corpse Chamber


Part 2


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I rubbed my neck and hands (who was that woman? Is he this RS doctor. But why arrived I became creepy when I saw his face) Because I was curious, I then stopped my steps and looked back, intending to see again the woman who wore the doctor's suit earlier. But apparently, the woman no longer exists. I rubbed my eyes together, to clarify my vision. But the woman remains invisible.


My gaze then circled around the corridor, looking for a figure


that woman. However the result


naught. He's not visible anymore. Where did that woman go? why is the road so fast. Though it seems there have not been five minutes I walk, my mind, while still trying to find the existence of the woman in the doctor's suit.


"Who are you looking for, Mas?" ask someone to surprise me. I looked towards the source of the sound. It turns out that the Mas Cleaning service I met when I first came to this RS earlier.


"Oh... Ehh. no, Mas"


I answered with a smile.


I then continued on, heading to the place where my motorcycle was parked. Rs Atmosphere


it looked more crowded than the first time I came. Visible


a visitor's bench in front of each clinic poly room,


everything is almost full.


***


The next day, hit it right


seven in the morning I left


from home to Jaya Putra Hospital. The streets were getting crowded by passing vehicles.


Once in the courtyard


RS, I'll park immediately


motorbike and hurry


enter the building of Jaya Putra Hospital.


I then searched the room


The corpse in my heart is cursed


yourself, why didn't I ask you yesterday where the morgue is. To Mr. Jarwo or the Mas Cleaning service or to the people I met at this hospital. So today you don't have to be busy looking anymore.


Soon I'm heading to


the rearmost building of the Jaya Putra Hospital. Because remember me,


usually the morgue is always at the very back of the building, I thought.


I finally found


the morgue, after repeatedly asking several people the plane happened to pass in the corridor of the RS.


Tok...


Excuse me. Good morning....


I knocked on the door at


on it is written 'Madaver' while saying hello.


no one's saying.


I repeat again, though,


with a louder voice, though,


sometimes the sound of my knocking and greeting is not heard from inside.


But still no one answered.


Slowly I opened the door


that morgue, then go in, after some I still don't


someone said from within.


Cold air suddenly spread


whole body. I went in


the inner room. Seen


a woman wearing a doctor's suit was writing on the table. I'm approaching soon.


(It turns out that there are people inside, but why doesn't he answer my greetings? Is it possible that it didn't sound like this?)


"Good morning, Doc. I'm Andri" I said kindly


The woman stopped her work. He then turned his face to look at me. I gawked, it turned out that she was the woman I saw yesterday afternoon in the corridor , when I was new from the Personnel room. His name is Doctor Indri, read from the signboard in his white coat.


"Good morning, Doc. I'm Andri. I'm a new employee who was put in this morgue"


I said introduce myself once more, smiling.


Doctor Indri smiled.


Suddenly I looked


her smile. I was misbehaving.


between fear and wonder.


(Duh ... why do I get goosebumps yes, see the smile of Hajj doctor)


"Good morning, welcome Andri. I hope you are comfortable working here" said Dr. Indri.


Doctor Indri breathed deeply.


"Your duties here include providing corpse services, both those coming from this Hospital and those from outside the RS. Helping to bathe the body, make a death certificate, help doctors perform an autopsy, also help the funeral of a corpse that does not have a family" replied doctor Indri.


I swallowed that saliva


tastes bitter. The throat arrived


it feels dry.not what I have imagined the horror events that I will experience in the future. How could I bathe the body and help with the funeral process, while seeing the body I was scared to death.


"Is there anything still unclear, Andri? With what I have said before" asked Dr. Indri.


"Ehhhhh. I've understood enough of what the doctor just explained"


nervous answer.


"All right, then I.


go out first. You wait


here, too, will another friend


coming" said Doctor Indri. She was past


get out of your seat and go


leave me alone.


My gaze circled around the perimeter of this room measuring about 64 square meters.


There are 3 bodies still


on top of the gurney. With


white cloth covers the entire body


them, and a cartoon paper


each of these bodies.


With that fear


very close, I'm approaching


the closest safe. While


reading the prayer, I slowly opened the covering of the corpse.


The body of a middle-aged man, whose face was covered with stitches. I looked at the corpse's face,


with an unrelenting heartbeat.


When will go to


the next gurney, arrived


two people in uniform


white as I wear it. Age


they are not much different from me. I then approached them.


"Good morning, my brother Andri. I was assigned here by Mr. Jarwo." I said as I introduced myself


"Wahhh, add another friend.


we're. Welcome Andri" said Kak Budiman as he welcomed my hand.


"May you be at home with us, Andri" said Kak Ilyas, smiling.


You introduce each other


it turns out that brother Budiman and brother Ilyas have served three years in the morgue.


They are the same SPK alumni. And those 3 years, then,


they have never been moved to another room.


"That's who's dead body, brother


it's still here" I asked.


"That's a corpse that hasn't


knowing his identity. Victims of traffic accidents. Just came in last night. So it has not been taken by their family" replied Ilyas


"Keep if there aren't any either


the part of the family that took


how's it?" ask again.


"We wait to the limit


maximum 2×24 hours. If no one takes it, yes we immediately buried" replied Brother Budiman.


"Who helped the funeral, brother?" my many.


"Yes we. Who else, our duties as mortuary guards one of them is helping the funeral process of the corpse that is not known"


answer brother Ilyas.


I smiled wryly


overheard him. Will I be able to survive the service in this morgue yes, I sat in.


***


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