VILLAGE END

09

The atmosphere of the hospital is still crowded, some police are processing TKP. Several journalists are also still there to search for as much detailed information as possible.

Hasan and Mak Sanah got off the public transport in a hurry, the first sight they saw was a police car parked on the side of the road.

"Aden, come on Aden," said Mak Sanah who pulled Hasan's arm and walked very quickly.they immediately entered the hospital but were intercepted by police who were handling the case there.

"Sorry mom and Masnya should not enter the location is being closed to process TKP,"

"We are relatives of the victims sir, let us in" Hasan replied.

"Then please follow me to meet the victim," he said and led the way into a room.

In a ward, Nafisa was sitting on a bed of pain, her eyes were empty, and there was a sweat on her face.

"Nafis," called Mak Sanah as he approached Nafisa looking up at who was calling her, his eyes were soft and blank. Mak Sanah immediately hugged Nafisa's limp body rubbing her fragile-looking back.

"Mom, Mommy, she is.." she said softly and shuddered unable to continue her sentence.

"Shuttt, it is silent do not continue, There is still Mak here, you are stoic, son," said Mak Sanah who held back crying so as not to fall before Nafisa.

Meanwhile, on the doorstep, Hasan was talking to the police who asked for Nafisa's testimony.

"If sister Nafisa has realized I beg to meet her and ask her some things,"

"He is still depressed sir please understand, he needs time, come after Breath is better," replied Hasan who was on the doorstep.

The two policemen looked at Nafisa who was still crying in Mak Sanah's arms.

"Well we'll come back if Nafisa's sister is ready for us to ask some questions" he said and they left.

Meanwhile, somewhere else.

Ayati was already at the police station she was sitting in a chair with a trembling body and shocks, her mouth constantly muttering.

"It's not me, it's not me" then weep again and cry again, then look at his hands and cry hysteria in fear.

"Mom not me, don't kill me I'm not wrong don't kill me, not me!," she cried again.

"Suspects of severe depression, for a while we move in the rehabilitation room," said the doctor who examined Ayati.

"Call the suspect's family, please,"

"It's not me, it's him he's not me, don't kill me," Hysteris Ayati destroyed everything in front of her.

The doctor immediately injected dope to calm Ayati. At this time he was asleep quietly and they immediately brought him into a rehabilitation room.

***

"Eat the Son" said Mak Sanah, who persuaded Nafisa several times but still failed, Nafisa continued to lie on the bed in pain and went on hunger strike. He lost his lust to eat.

"Put it on the table, mother" said Nafisa who was still lying down.

"Sir, you have to eat now, son, you're not filling your stomach in the morning" Nafisa just shook her head and closed her eyes.

Hasan who had just come in and approached Mak Sanah, seen Mak Sanah's hand holding a plate whose contents have not been reduced at all.

"Let me try to persuade him Mak" said Hasan took over the food in Mak Sanah's hands,

Several times Hasan persuaded not to make results but he still forced until finally Nafisa want to eat even though only a few mouthfuls of rice.

"Already" he and Hasan took the plate from Nafisa's hand. Then Mak Sanah gave him a glass of water.

Mak Sanah was relieved that Nafisa wanted to eat even a little.

"I want to go home" he said slowly.

"Not yet, said the doctor tomorrow you can just go home,* replied Hasan who was beside him.

"I want to go home now, I don't want to stay here anymore," he said weakly as he always imagined the incident while in the hospital.

Nafisa wants to go home she is completely traumatized by the hospital.