
The doctor was seen shaking his head, then at this time the doctor told me to try to speak.
"You're trying to say .. my a." Doctor taught.
At that moment I tried to let out my voice, but only my lips moved my voice did not come out.
"Come, Son. You can do it" said the grandmother.
I kept trying but the results were the same. After that, I glanced next to me, I saw Esther sitting on top of this room divider. I spoke to him in my heart, am I paralyzed?
He shook his head.
"Sorry, maybe at this time the nerves in the brain have not fully worked because it has been a long time this patient is in a coma" said the doctor.
"What, he's going to keep going like this?" ask mom to be worried.
"Later can be helped with therapy for its development," replied the doctor.
"Okay, Doc," said Dad.
I who heard it was confused, I felt that I had been carried into the world that had not passed a day. I only saw the day, but it all felt long. Why did the doctor say I was in a coma for so long? Wasn't there a creature that entered my body?
Question after question I want to ask, but what is the power with my situation like this. I feel like a newborn baby but it's worse to raise my hand.
I can only be thankful that I am still given a second life, even though my circumstances are different. Most importantly I could see the smiles of both my parents. When asked if I am sad, yes I am very sad, I want to cry.
I don't know what day I'm here, all I know is a minute. But unlike what the doctor called me here a long time ago.
I saw my parents, they were smiling. I smiled at them, but behind him I saw a large figure turned my back. I wanted to tell them, but again my mouth just moved but could not make a sound.
I looked at Esther again, and she looked at me.
"Esteh, who is that?" My toot.
Esther did not answer, only saying her index finger was placed right in front of her mouth. But I didn't understand the signal, I kept wondering even in my heart.
"Esther, why? Why not answer?" Ask again.
Esther remained with the same gesture, but at this moment there was an emphasis in her hand. Suddenly the figure twisted his head 180°, so that his body and head were facing opposite.
I stared at the creature, slowly turning to face his head. I was silent, stunned to not be able to do anything.
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"Esteh, get rid of that thing!" My orders.
He just shook his head, he also did not move from his place. I turned back to the creature, suddenly he was right in front of my eyes.
I wanted to thrash but couldn't, yelling no one heard it.
"Maha." The creature laughed.
That voice sounded like in that dark passageway, I tried to move my mouth, I tried to hint to both my parents and grandmother.
They understand my mouth signals.
"Dedek, what are you talking about?" Ask dad.
My eyes widened, my mouth moving without a sound.
Then I closed my eyes, with a terrified expression.
"Dedek's afraid?" Ask dad again.
The creature felt closer and closer, I kept my eyes closed. I wish I could get my voice out even if only right now. I want my family to know my fears.
"Well, Dedek seemed terrified. Maybe he saw something," came mother's voice.
In the moment of my panic, I went to hear the voice of people reading the holy verse of the Koran. I tried to open my eyes slowly, I looked towards the creature. The huge creature was thrashing like a person in pain, he was screaming.
"Based on man, we devils are smarter than you. We are nobler than you!" said the creature.
Slowly the creature disappeared, then I looked at the source of the voice, it turned out that the grandmother was reading the holy verse of the Koran.
Mom and Dad looked at me more calmly and opened their eyes. He smiled again, stroking my head.
"Sir, forgive us for not understanding what you mean at this time" said the mother and lowered her head.
"Mother, don't ever be sad again. If Mom and Dad knew, I would be happy to be given life for now" I said in my heart.
Grandma walked up to me, then replaced the seat that my mother had previously occupied. He stroked my head, kissed me, and I realized that he was also shedding tears.
"I'm sorry Grandma, Key. Maybe if Grandma came here sooner, maybe you've been aware of your comma from the past," said grandma.
He quickly wiped away his tears, perhaps he did not want me to know his regret. Then he looked at me while smiling.
"Mom, I want to hug you. If Grandma also knew, I would be happy to be reunited with you. I don't want you to feel sad or sorry" I said.
The grandmother approached the father and mother, then held their shoulders.
"Al, Dimas, right now only the Koran is able to help Keyla, and also with the Koran can make him feel safe," the grandmother advised.
He took a deeper breath, then spoke again.
"Your child still has the same ability, but it may be his current state of discernment. Maybe you can't hear it right now, but you can see it from her expression" she added.
"Yes, Mom." Father and mother at the same time.
The three of them looked at me. They give me a lot of hope, I don't want to disappoint. I'm sure to myself that I can heal, I have to try as I can.
I tried to raise my hand many times, but I couldn't. I desperately tried to move my other body but it remained the same. Tilting my body if I can't do it, what else do I have to lift it to sit.
Without me noticing I was shedding tears, the three of them realized it. They quickly approached me.
"Keyla, why? Is there anything disturbing .. or is anyone sick? Where is it, Deck?" ask me to panic.
I was confused as to what to answer. Then I decided to smile so that they would know that I was actually fine.
They saw my smile, they returned it.
"Don't cry, Dek. Mom and Dad are always there for you, we all love you" he said.
I smiled back, so that they would never feel hopeless about their efforts. I wanted to hug him and say thank you.
I don't know what to repay all their sacrifices with.
My body that originally felt fine, suddenly felt another aura coming at me.
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