
"Why move like this? This must be something wrong" Tristan said with a trembling body and hands and strong teeth. The dips on the chest are becoming more and more visible. Sweat soaks the body.
"Who is that?!" he screamed and there was no answer.
Tristan's eyes were alert, and circulated throughout the room. He glanced outside, it turned out that the people who had come running with him had not seen the trunk of his nose.
"It was once here" Tristan murmured and his hand tried to open the blanket that covered the body of the corpse on top of the moving gurney. However, his eyes looked the other way as if Tristan was ready not to see the object on top of the gurney.
Because he saw no signs of life in the room other than the sound of a lizard, Tristan decided to get out of there and try to ignore the movement of one of the brangkar.
"Suppose you don't see anything" Tristan murmured and turned to the door.
Brakes.
The door closed from the outside tightly to make Tristan shocked.
"Han–ghost!" he then opened the door and ran out of the room with a rush and a roar of breath.
After Tristan leaves the room, sister Tantri comes out of hiding.
He breathed a sigh of relief because Tristan did not open the blanket because if, not he would definitely be found out.
"Basic coward!" ledeknya while chuckling saw Tristan who ran like chased by a demon.
"Sok-okan chasing me, eat your fear!" Sister Tantri giggled herself and got down from the gurney where she was lying. He grimaced when he realized that he was not lying alone, but there was a stiff man beside him.
"I slept with a dead body" he said. His hair immediately stood up, and the cold swept across the skin. She acted rashly when she saw Tristan enter the room. To the extent that he did not know that the gurney he was riding was inhabited.
"I have to leave immediately" muttered sister Tantri then stepped out the door. However, as hit by the glue his feet as if attached to the floor and can not move.
"What'sthis? Why are my legs so hard to move and like walking in mud?"
The safe moved back making Sister Tantri dumbfounded. Once there was Tristan in the room, Sister Tantrilah who moved the gurney with her body movements so that Tristan was frightened, but now, who moved the gurney? Sister Tantri's face turned pale. Fear came ambushing, dominating in his brain.
The strong wind hit making the cold even more bone-chilling.
"Please!" sister Tantri shouted could no longer bear the shock of fear.
"Why are you soaked in sweat like that Tris?" vania asked staring at Tristan's strange arrival.
"Hehe, it's okay Auntie. Tadi Tristan was eager to pursue the criminals earlier. Unfortunately he got away."
"Oh, hold on to that what are you holding?"
"Don't know either, but this is the liquid that the thugs were trying to inject at Fazila earlier. I wonder what this drug is."
Vania simply nodded and Tristan immediately kept the item.
Outside the hospital.
After being discharged from the hospital, Davin's doctor did not go straight home. First he looked around the cake shop so that in time the proposal later he did not bother.
"Order what cake?" ask a bakery keeper.
"Look around Ma'am, if you need me I want to order here" said doctor Davin while circulating his gaze on the various cakes in the storefront.
"Oh okay, if you want another example I take a picture. About what event would you like to know?"
"Fiancee" replied Davin's doctor briefly.
"Okay, I'll take a picture of the cake creations from our store."
Doctor Davin nodded and the woman took what was offered to Davin's doctor.
"If there is a suitable message and request on request," said the waiter kindly.
"Okay I choose the shape is like this, do not forget on it given the name Davin and Chila, okay?"
"Oke Mas, ready," said the woman still with a friendly smile.
"But then yes because you don't know when the show."
"How come?" The waiter at the cake shop was confused.
"My future fiance is still lying in the hospital, so I have to wait until he recovers" Davin said.
"Oh so, my mother? Then I give you the phone number of this store and later when it's time to tell us," said the waiter.
"Okay, thank you."
"Either. Oh yeah, the other cake? Is it just one?"
"I'll order by phone."
"Oh, okay-okay. Looking forward to the good news, huh?"
Doctor Davin nodded.
"Pray to let my candidate get well soon!"
"Amen. It's best for the man."
"Thank you, I say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum!"
"Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi ta'ala wabarakatuh."
After the cake shop, Davin's doctor headed straight for the flower shop.
"Order the bouquet Ma'am, love is yes in it" Davin said, giving the ring box in hand. The ring box he always took with him anywhere after he was rejected by Fazila. The ring that accompanies his empty days, but this time will accompany him to fetch happiness.
"Okay Mas, please request what you want to form!"
Doctor Davin nodded then looked picky.
"Like this."
"Well, wait, Mom!"
"Ready." Doctor Davin sat on a rattan chair while playing his phone so as not to get bored. When he finished, he went home and met Salma's grandmother.
"You seriously want to get engaged to Nak Chila?" ask Grandma Salma to make sure her hearing is not wrong.
"Yes Nek. Grandma agrees, right?"
"Grandmother is up to you, just worried whether her family can approve you? Davin they're rich, we're not on the same level as him. Moreover, you've had problems with her brother, can they accept you, son?"
"Thank God they agreed with all the Grandmothers. Just wait for Chila to heal first."
"Oh yeah, Grandma also heard she was sick. How's he doing now?"
"Already mengingan Nek, just pray soon to improve."
"Definitely Nak. When are you guys engaged?"
"Wait for Chila to heal, Grandma."
"Good, the intention to have to move immediately Nak before the exit changed his mind."
Doctor Davin came into the room and cleaned himself. After that he lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the room while smiling to himself imagining the face of Fazila who smiled at him.
"If you've graduated from school, I'll marry you soon. It's been a long time waiting for you to graduate" complained doctor Davin and breathed heavily.
"Say Davin, this is a risk because you like teenagers," murmured doctor Davin then chuckled to himself as if his life was funny. Funny considering his initial feelings for Chexil turned out instead for his sister-in-law.
"Destiny, why are you so beautiful?" muttered.
"Davin eat first!" grandmother Salma's exclamation disperse doctor Davin's daydreams.
"Yes Nek" he said, then stepped towards the door.
"The other two were happy, their faces shining like that," the seductive grandmother Salma and doctor Davin simply smiled.
"Having eaten, do not dream on, like a new person in love just smile constantly."
"Ah Grandma, never young," protested doctor Davin still smiling.
Salma's grandmother just shook her head at Davin's doctor's behavior.
"Already ah eat, it's a little late for the name of lunch."
Doctor Davin is shocked to realize he even forgot breakfast. Fortunately, he had no history of Magh's disease. It was as if he was full to see Fazila so eat voraciously this morning.
"Okay, Grandma" he said, then focused on enjoying lunch. After lunch they chatted about Davin's doctor's application for Fazila. After that, Dr. Davin returned to his room and rested, but there was time to rest. If he has worked he will be very busy even sometimes there is no time to rest for a moment.
Doctor Davin woke up when the wall clock sounded 5 times which indicates it was 5 pm. He got up and went to the bathroom to clean himself up.
"Mama's not back yet?" ask Fazila to Tristan. He was the only one who guarded Fazila until the afternoon.
"Mama called earlier said she was still shopping for cloth with Papa. If you need anything, just tell your brother!"
Fazila nodded and laid her body back after a long time sitting leaning back.
"Old time is night coming?"
Tristan frowned hearing his sister's statement.
"What do you want the same night? Want to see the moon and stars?" tristan asked confused.
"No."
"Continue?"
"Nothing is."
"Any, if you want to sleep, just sleep, do not have to wait for the night. You are no longer healthy, sleeping all day is not an important problem already eating and praying."
Once again Fazila just nodded.
Tristan was seen scratching his head, Fazila who now did not say much. Like a calm girl who spares words. Maybe because of the pain he thought.
Maghrib Adhan with Fazila immediately asked to be escorted to the bathroom to take ablution.
Tristan painstakingly leads Fazila into the bathroom and helps her take ablution.
"Salat kayak this afternoon, don't stand. Later the infusion comes off," Tristan suggested and then helped his sister lie back down.
After Fazila prayed, it was Tristan's turn to do it. Actually Tristan wanted to go to the hospital mushalla, but considering the incident earlier this afternoon he was afraid to leave Fazila alone in the room.
"To the mushalla alone Bang is more comfortable," Fazila and Tristan's suggestion shook their heads.
"It's okay Chila is here, you've always prayed anywhere while filming" he declined.
"Oh."
Now Tristan finished his prayer. He sat down next to his sister.
"Hunger, whine Fazila while rubbing her stomach. Simultaneously his stomach rang making Tristan immediately chuckle.
"Chila! Chila! Yesterday-yesterday ogah eat, eh once appetite back directly laparan," said Tristan. Because from noon Fazila was already snacking on biscuits and some cakes that Vania brought to the toilet.
"His name is in the recovery period Bang, so understand that Chila is a little greedy," said Fazila then chuckled.
"However, I ordered it online to come out," said Tristan, but only because he did not dare to leave Fazila alone in the room, namu n Tristan could not have said the incident this afternoon to his sister because it could have disturbed the psychological child so that his condition did not heal.
"As for my important brother, Chila was full.
Tristan nodded and ordered food for the two of them.
"Can you eat by yourself, right, like it was this afternoon?" tristan asked after opening the plastic package.
"Yes." Yeah."
Tristan held out a box of food in front of Fazila and they ate together.
"After eating Fazila stared at the wall clock hanging in her nursery. The clock almost showed at 7pm and he was still alone with Tristan.
"Where are people, does anyone love Chila other than Brother?"
"Well, by the way, Chila, Bang Tris has told you that mom is just as busy and maybe now if for example they have gone home still cleaning themselves, praying, eating, eating, time to come straight here? Maybe they're tired too."
"Is doctor Davin tired of not coming?" inner Fazila. His lips looked pouted. Davin's doctor denied the appointment when it was clear that he would be back later tonight.
"Bang Nathan was also calling, Nazel was fussy, so did not have to leave Chexil alone," continued Tristan.
"Yes," said Fazila was not excited. The girl looks agitated. His body intermittently tilted right, tilted left, sat down, lay down, sat down again. Tristan was confused to see the behavior of his sister.
"What's your body pegel?" tristan and Fazila immediately shook their heads.
"Why is that important?"
"Nothing is."
"Any, you already said earlier if you want anything to say with Brother. Later Abang makain."
"Chila asked for something, would you?"
"What? It could be."
"See doctor Davin can?"
"Jeez Chila, would you like to have Doctor Davin make meat soup?" Tristan giggles.
"Abang! It's terrible. Chila just wants Davin's doctor here to Chila's nemenin," whined Fazila.
"Based on a child, say miss Davin's doctor, that's a belibet" protested Tristan.
"Yes that's how it is" said Fazila, scratching his head.
"But I called him, I also need to be with him" Tristan said, pressing Davin's doctor's contact.
Seriate.