When Dusk Passes

When Dusk Passes
Asiyah Secret



" Sister looks like the artist Alisha soebandono."


Gleekkkk...


When Lira wanted to laugh, for the first time in almost 21 years of life she was praised in such a way, and her shreds came out of the mouth of a madman hahahaaaa.


Instead of laughing, Lira tried to smile but what happened instead her face looked like grimacing in pain. While Asiyah was still watching Lira's movements with her sharp eyes.


" Can we meet?" Said Lira slowly.


"Will the sisters be friends with me ?" Asiyah asked back.


" Of course, we're gonna be good friends." Replied Lira while calming her own body.


Finally the two sat on the long bench, Lira glanced at Asiyah for a while, she tried to make the atmosphere as comfortable as possible in order to build a relationship of trust between the two of them.


" Your name is asiyah, right?" Ask Lira softly.


The one asked was silent, his eyes blank. Lira was really curious about what Asiyah was thinking right now. The mood can change even in a matter of seconds. Asiyah closed her eyes then shook her head indistinctly. Lira fused her eyebrows looking astonished at Asiyah's behavior.


Then it was as if Lira was patting her own body. " Oh yeah, he's crazy." Lira. Finally he waited for Asiyah to speak.


" Ohsssttt...! " Asiyah placed her index finger on her tiny lips, while sharpening her eyes looking left and right. Lira scrunched her forehead following Asiyah's direction.


" Did you hear that voice too ?" Ask Asiyah slowly.


The lira knitted her eyebrows together and shook her head. I swear I can go crazy too if I stay here for a long time, thought Lira while holding a smile.


" What do you hear ? " Said Lira, sure that currently Asiyah is experiencing sensory perception disorder auditory hallucinations.


" That voice,, her Su-a-ra is so obvious, she's asking for help !" Asiyah widened her eyes.


" But I didn't hear anything, there's no one here to ask for help." Firmly Lira tried to return Asiyah to the real reality.


" SISTER IS DEAF !!!!"


Lira was a bit frightened at Asiyah's reaction which seemed out of control. Asiyah stared intently at Lira, the next second she started to rampage, she tried to pull the hijab that Lira was wearing, lucky senior nurse came immediately, took over the care of Asiyah, they brought Asiyah to her room, they brought her, and give the girl medicine.


The lira allowed her slightly messy hijab. His body still feels trembling. Before long Azka was standing next to him, her anxious look could not be hidden at all.


" Aren't you papa Ra ?" Azka seemed to pass the entire body of the Lira from head to toe through the tail of her eyes. The lira shook slowly.


" My patient is raging." Said later.


" The next time you see a patient, don't be alone." Azka said worriedly.


The lira was just a nuisance, her study today is just an introduction to Asiyah. They finally returned to the nurse's room. The lira seemed to be flipping back at her patient status, looking for causal factors and Asiyah's originator data to be like that. In the lyrics for a while the wall clock hanging in the room, the day already shows at 11:00 noon.


" I'm brother." Lira raised her hand into the air.


" That's his family coming to visit, if you want an interview for additional data, go see his family." Senior brother said as he passed.


Lira hurried to pick up her pocket book and pen on the table, then ran small to the hall where the Asiyah patient's family was located. Arriving at the Lira hall saw an old woman, perhaps her age in the 60s, wearing a tosca-colored scarf hijab sitting in a long chair, Lira approached the grandmother.


" Excuse me, sorry to interrupt." Said Lira politely while smiling.


The grandmother turned to look at Lira then smiled. She shifted her body slightly so that Lira could sit next to him.


" Sorry Grandma, I am the apprentice nurse in charge of caring for Asiyah, what is the family grandmother of the Asiyah patient ?"


The grandmother nodded meaningfully. Then began the Lira asking what she wanted to ask in addition to her assessment data. Grandma finally told a long story.


...


Asiyah is a quiet girl, born in the middle of a broken home family and foster by a single father who is often drunk to make Asiyah become an introverted person. While his mother had gone somewhere with his affair.


The incident happened a year ago, suddenly all the media was burdened with the discovery of the body of a 5-year-old toddler in the wardrobe Asiyah, and it turns out that the toddler is the son of his own neighbor.


We were devastated when we heard Asiyah's confession that she had killed her neighbor's son. Very sorry because we never even once paid attention to Asiyah's life, how she harbored many disappointments in her youth and endured it alone.


When police and detectives investigated and searched his room, we found strange images and writings of disappointment and hatred, then we realized that something was wrong with the child's soul.


And even more astonishing, after the police investigation was underway, it was discovered that Asiyah was pregnant young, and according to her confession that she had been raped by friends of her father who often home.


We didn't know what to do then, Asiyah's case was so complicated, she harbored it herself, her soul was depressed so deeply that at its peak, she heard strange noises. And fateful that day, an innocent boy who was playing in his home was the victim of Asiyah cruelty.


The granny lowered her head, clear liquid coming out from the corner of her wrinkled eyes.


" So that means Asiyah has given birth to her child?" Ask Lira curiously.


" No, the fetus does not develop at 3 months of gestation."


Asiyah had almost been sentenced to a criminal sentence, but after proving that her soul was indeed disturbed, she was finally treated here.


Lira nodded while clasping the grandmother's hand.


" Is Asiyah any brother?" Soft Lira sound.


The grandmother shook her head, she was alone. Had it been, when his parents split up, I would have taken Asiyah's care, maybe it wasn't like this. The grandmother breathed deeply, appearing once in her face a deep disappointment and regret.


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