
"Arrghghhh...! Damn you Septy. I'm innocent, you're wrong! You should be here!" lexa shouted from behind bars.
"Eh, noisy! Can you shut up, can't you?!" Lexa stared intently at the prisoner who had just reprimanded her, who was also in the same holding cell as her.
"You are disturbed, cover your wide ears!" timpal Lexa, bed.
"Sir, we're all the same here. So don't feel better" said the other detainee, reminding.
Lexa turned her head, "But I don't want to be here. This place is stinky, cramped, and disgusting. I'm going out!" abugn.
"Yes, how else?! But this is a suitable place for us, criminals," said the woman.
"You better accept your destiny. Isn't this what you want?" The prisoner smiled cynically.
"Do you know why a place like this exists? In addition to securing us from the brutality of the victim's family, this place is also there to awaken us, so that we introspect ourselves and not repeat it again."
"Shut up! I'm sick of hearing your talk. Not useful at all. Arggghhh... !" Lexa fell down while still holding the iron bars in front of her. His head bowed, his jaw hardened, and his hands clenched.
"I won't stay silent. Anan and Septy had to pay a lot of money for all this. I'm not letting go of you," growled Lexa, insinuating.
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In a separate place.
"So, what did Mom Jum say?" zidan.
"Patience first, Sir. Let Jum finish Jum's food." Bu Jum chews enthusiastically the fried rice he ordered in the canteen that there is a hospital.
Zidan just shook his head watching how to eat bu Jum which is far from graceful.
"Ohhhhh...!" Bu Jum had gulped the rest of the avocado juice in his glass, satisfied.
"Well, now tell me everything you know!" Bu Jum rubbed his mouth with a tissue, then seemed to think.
"Mh... What did you say, sir?" he asked, tapping his cheek with his index finger.
Zidan sighed as he puffed his cheek.
"Mr Jum.... ." Manik Zidan glared.
"Hehehehe."
Zidan directed his gaze around with both of his hands on the table. Then I looked back at Mom Jum.
"So, sir." Bu Jum started to put on a serious face.
"So, Jum accidentally heard the great master's assistant talking to someone on the phone. Jum himself wasn't very clear about all their conversations, sir. But Jum's ear catches that Mr. Raka is told by the great Lord to find a girl. And he said it was very important. That's it, sir."
Zidan frowned at the middle-aged woman before him.
"Is Mom sure?" tanyanya, search.
"Yes sure it is, sir." It was so much spirit, Bu Jum. In the midst of his spirit, those who sat not far from him were amazed.
"Ups! Sure, sir," he repeated in a soft voice.
Zidan nodded his head slowly.
"This way, from now on, ma'am Jum I'm on a mission."
"What mission, sir?" mama Jum asked, slightly moving her face.
"Kalo bu Jum saw papah, or papah people wandering in this hospital. Ma'am Jum should report it to me. And remember, don't get caught by other people!"
"Ready, Master!" sahut bu Jum raised his right hand in front of his eel.
Zidan left Bu Jum. Undeniably, he could not not not think about the words of Ms. Jum. Moreover, today he saw Mr. Kemal in front of the door of the ICU room.
"For what reason did Papah order Raka to find a girl? What girl does Papah mean is Anan? But, what's your relationship with Anan?" Zidan monologues every step of the way. He was confused by what he saw and heard.
"When I ask this directly to Papah, I'm sure papah will definitely cover it from me." Zidan continued to.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the ICU room, he was suddenly startled by his mama's call.
"Eh, Mommy. Mama wants to come in too?" Zidan pointed at the door in front of him.
"Yes. The nurse standing guard said, Anan moved his finger. And according to Mamah this is a good sign" explained Dr. Sandra.
"Hopefully yes, Mah," Zidan hoped and was greeted with a nod and a smile by Dr. Sandra.
Then they came in. Doctors Sandra and Zidan stood opposite each other. Anan lay in the midst of them. There was no warm smile that usually greeted them from Anan's face. Only an infusion needle and an oxygen hose are attached to the nose of the current patient.
It had been 5 days that Anan was lying weakly on top of the hospital gurney. He was declared in a coma by the doctor who treated him. Of course, everyone hopes Anan can soon wake up. Especially mama Yati.
Since the news of his daughter's accident, the health of Mamah Yati has really declined drastically. So that makes Aunt Ranti and the others anxious.
Various efforts were made, including finding a suitable kidney donor. But the results are still nil. Even so, they still try and hope to get a donor as soon as possible.
Zidan sat on the chair there and grabbed Anan's hand.
"Anan, even though you can't do anything right now, but I'm sure you can hear me." Zidan turned to look at his mother who was also staring at him.
Doctor Sandra knows her son very well. Although Zidan did not say it, through the look in his eyes, Sandra's doctor could tell if Zidan really missed the girl who was before them at the moment.
"You know Anan? I just found out you're a sleepyhead." Doctor Sandra rubbed Zidan's arm. He understood, even though it sounded joking, but there was sadness implied in it.
"That's Anan! You've been sleeping a long time. Don't you miss me? Or, don't you miss Mamah Yati? I want you to wake up, Nan. I promise I won't be ignorant anymore. I'll be a good brother to you. Who will always take care of you, protect you, love you. So, please, wake up."
Zidan sighed.
"You know? Although I'm tired of asking you to get up, but I won't stop doing it. Let those of you who follow get tired of hearing it. Hopefully, that way you immediately open your eyes and re-look at the vastness of the world."
"Already, Honey. Maybe Anan is still sleepy. Let him sleep until he is satisfied. If it was time, Anan would have woken up by himself."
Zidan nodded then stood up from his seat. He bent his body and landed a kiss on Anan's forehead. Then rubbed Anan's hair lovingly.
Doctor Sandra smiled again to see the behavior of her son. He knew how much his son loved Anan.
"Yes already. We better get out. We'll be back tomorrow, "doctor Sandra.
After Zidan closed the door, he remembered something.
"Well, did Mamah ask Papah to pick up Mamah today?" tanyakanya.
Doctor Sandra frowned.
"No. Tumben you nanya. What's up?" Doctor Sandra stared in search.
"No. There's nothing" said Zidan, quickly.
Doctor Sandra raised her eyebrows.
"You go, Mamah to Mamah's room first."
After the death of Dr. Sandra, Zidan deepened his mind.
"That means, you don't know if papah was here. This is something wrong. I have to rub it," her mind.
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Three days later.
Today, Atika, waiting for Anan, announces that Anan has awakened. Everyone was so happy to hear it. Including Septy.
Septy, who was allowed to go home yesterday, is now back to the hospital to see Anan's condition along with his parents.
But something unexpected happened to Anan.
Two hours ago.
Atika sat beside Anan's bed. He who was on guard while playing games on his phone, occasionally glanced at Anan.
And how surprised he was when he found Anan's eyes open. Almost the phone in his hand fell down the rankings did not believe what he saw.
In a hurry he put his phone in his pants pocket. Press the device to call the nurse.
Shortly, the doctor and two nurses entered. Atika came out of the room so that doctors and nurses were more free to check on Anan.
From the direction of the elevator, Zidan appears along with Adji, Rara, Salma, and Rasmi.
He also recovered from his illness a few days ago. And today he wants to see Anan. Whether it was a coincidence or not, they all met in the hospital parking lot.
"Well, you're standing here?" asked Zidan who glanced at Atika and the door of the ICU room was alternating.
Atika turned, "That's the doctor and the nurse are checking Anan's leg," he replied.
"O.O... ." Zidan only ber o ria.
"What's wrong with Anan?" ask Adji, frowning.
Instantly Atika patted her eel, realizing something.
"Geez!!!" yells. Makes the one staring in wonder.
"Why you?" ask Rasmi.
"That's. Brother Anan."
Zidan and the others frowned deeply.
"Sister Anan."
"What?!" ask them together.
Without wasting any time, they barged into the ICU room and left the dumbstruck Atika staring at them missing behind the door.
"How's Anan doing, Doctor?" ask Zidan.
"Miss Anan's condition is gradually recovering and will soon be completely healed." The doctor answered confidently.
However, the doctor's confidence did not last long.
"Doctor.. ," call Anan, slow down.
"Yes, Miss."
"Is it night and lights out?" ask Anan.
Just contact those who were there looking at each other because they were confused by Anan's question just now.
Zidan stepped closer and waved his hand in front of Anan's face. However, there was not the slightest response given by Anan.
Zidan turned to the doctor who examined Anan earlier. The doctor who led the operation Anan. And also the one Zidan once held hostage.
Salma, Rara, and Official hold hands. Afraid that what they think is happening.
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