Cambodian Ward
Chapter 23 ~ Must Follow
“Amel, you why baby?”
I blinked slowly then turned left and right to make sure there was no figure of Sister Dian. I don't know if what I felt was real or just in a dream. However, it looks very real.
“Why Mel? You dream?”
“Ngak what Mom. Where is my phone?”
Mom took my phone out of her bag. There are some messages from Andra, as well as Bang Doni. I haven't been able to reply since the nurse arrived. I made sure the nurse was human.
“Mbak Amel, one more hour we move to the preparation room yes.”
“About how long is the operation Sus?” ask Mother. It seems he was a bit traumatized dealing with the hospital, even though I was the same.
“Just a few hours, Mom. It may be a bit long because there is preparation and post-operative observation. Usually wait for the patient's body to normal after the influence of the anesthetic is gone.”
...***...
Five o'clock in the afternoon I've been transferred to the treatment room again, it looks like the new dope is gone completely. The pain in the area of the operation begins to feel. It's not just mom waiting for me while I'm in action, there's Andra and bang Doni too.
“If there is a complaint say the same Mother, then I will call the doctor.”
I just nodded slowly, because both of my eyes felt like they wanted to be closed. I heard the voices of Bang Doni and Andra talking. It seems I fell asleep, I don't know how long it's clear now it's dark.
“Bu.”
There is no lawfulness. I looked up at the sofa and there was no one there.
“At where the hell?” murmured while shifting the body, it felt sore when it had only been a few hours lying down.
Brakes.
“Astagfirullah, ngagetin aja.”
“Eh, sorry.”
Andra came out of the toilet and approached the bed and sat down in the chair that was previously occupied by the mother.
“There are complaints?” ask Andra while checking the needle and the infusion hose.
“Ada.”
Andra looked at me.
“Penge came home, I'm traumatized here. Mom and Bang Doni where the hell?”
“To the cafeteria, I asked them to rest first.”
“Don't stay with me alone, even though I'm sleeping don't leave me alone.”
Andra chuckles, “Ndon't do it all times.”
“I'm serious Ndra. Last morning, after you left someone came and I'm sure it wasn't a dream.”
“Who came?”
“Dian, Sister Dian.”
“You believe me ‘kan?”
Andra clucked and offered a glass of warm sweet tea. He said when I fell asleep there was a nurse delivering drinks, I was allowed to eat and drink after the surgery. Only able to spend half a glass, because now there are other things that are more important to me.
“Andra, are you quiet? Can't believe I was ...”
“Ssttt, I believe. Never mind, don't discuss it again.”
“But?”
“Amel, now you focus on health only.”
“Surely something happened, you hid something from me ‘kan?”
“Amel.”
“If you don't want to be honest, get out! Let me here alone, soon Mother and Bang Doni back to kok.”
“Mel, not gitu.”
“Out!”
“OK, I'm telling you but you calm down first.”
I was silent and regulated my breath because of the emotion even spoke in a half rebuking tone.
“When I was on the night shift, there was one of the officers who saw the nurse pacing in front of the ER. Looks tangled and her legs chained.”
“You mean she's right Sister Dian?”
“Gue doesn't know Mel, because don't see it straight away. Could be wrong view or ..”
Brakes
Andra and I turned towards the door of the room that opened like a rough stomp. No one was standing there. My body was goosebumps, our focus was still on the door. However ….
“You're cruel.”
Deg.
The voice came from the other side, me and Andra slowly turned their heads.
“Astagfirullah. Andra,” call me because with this condition I cannot run or dodge. While the figure stood not far from the side of the bed opposite Andra. The figure we were talking about, with a lowered face.
Andra stood up and chanted a prayer, my hand held by the man.
“STOP. WHY ARE YOU GUYS CRUEL, WHY MAKE ME FALL DOWN!!!!!” The figure shouted loudly.
In acute hearts chanting prayer, but a reluctant gaze gazed in that direction.
“Go Dian, the world is not your place anymore. What you receive is a reply because of your actions all this time. Not our fault.”
“I CAN'T GO, I'M TIED UP AND YOU HAVE TO COME ALONG.”