AMONG THE 3A

AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 169. RAYYAN'S MADNESS


After the call of Dewiq he decided unilaterally, Rayyan returned to the balcony of his apartment. Lifting a gas match to burn a cigarette, he sucks slowly to enjoy, blowing his smoke into space.


The white clump that came out of his mouth was in stark contrast in the depths of the night, as fast as lightning blending in with the surrounding air that he was breathing again.


In the third pull, his mouth again released a puff of tobacco combustion while raising his head.


He rested on the glass wall, still standing by slipping his right hand in his front pocket.


Masculine, manly, the figure of a Rayyan when not wearing a white coat of pride.


His hesitation shimmered in light of today's events, to the call of a colleague whom he had just ended earlier.


"Sh-itts, Arzu!" The urge to turn off the cigarette that is still burning on the balcony wall.


"Hang-on Dwi, I'm coming...." Rayyan grabbed her jacket and car keys and rushed out of her unit to the basement.


His long legs stepped wide towards the elevator, until he arrived at the basement he pressed the remote and got into his car. His Mazda-3 zoomzoom then shot out of the apartment to the location of Dwiana.


Early in the day, the streets of Melbourne were so quiet that he arrived at Dwi's apartment sooner than usual. Rayyan parked her car right at the entrance of the Rosetta building.


I don't know what drives him to run as fast as lightning up the stairs when there is an elevator on the ground floor.


(panic yes masbro, so anu 😅)


Arrive at the unit as directed by the address, Rayyan knocks on the door panel slowly.


Geck. Geck.


"Dwi, baby, open .. I'm Rayyan...."


"What baby? oh sh-itt's right." Rayyan cursed regretting the words that had just come out of her mouth.


She's my sister, well, baby, she's my sister.


There is no word from the inside, Rayyan also called Dewiq back.


Tuout. Trowels.


"Hallo Arzu, number Dwiana .. or you call his cell phone, I'm in front of his current unit." He was like a king without pause.


"Oh God, I guess why .. wait."


Rayyan continued to knock slowly on the dark green door, also faithfully waiting for news from his friend, Arzu.


"Ray, it's not lifted.. Try to go down, ask for help...."


"Oh Ok, don't close, hold or multi call .. now!" Rayyan's panicked. If Aeyza said that she was still feverish and weak this afternoon, she predicted that Dwiana would return to fever or dehydration if she did not move or eat something to relieve her fever. Moreover, Dewiq said, he alone no one takes care of.


"You need to scream too Ray!" Dewiq is not less sewot.


"So sorry, my heart ain't good."


Rayyan pressed the bell on the front line hoping someone would help her. Luckily, a security officer approached her who looked panicked.


He told what he was worried about the condition of Dwiana in the second-floor apartment of the building.


Officers brought equipment if the door was difficult to open other than a spare access key. He called the staff to accompany him.


Building security is qualified, master key access can only be opened if the two main cards are attached simultaneously. The card is only held by the Manager of the building and the staff on duty accompanied by the pass code.


The three men then returned to the elevator to the second floor where the Dwiana unit was located.


"Now" exclaimed the two together as the card stuck to the panel.


"Ray ... Ray, please Rayyan, what's wrong? Rayyan!!" Dewiq panicked at the other end because Rayyan did not respond, also because he heard voices that made him riled.


Petts. Rayyan decided on the call, so she could focus.


Clik. The key sounds open.


Rayyan was impatient, he walked straight inside.


"DW....!" Rayyan shouted.


"Help me, please.." he cried asking for help to get the car keys in his pants pocket as he carried Dwiana's body.


The two security officers were quick to help the occupants of their apartment. One man re-locked the Dwiana unit once everyone had exited.


The building manager pressed the numbers on the elevator and helped Rayyan get hold of Dwiana. He also opened the left side passenger car door so that Rayyan could put Dwiana there.


After installing the seat belt, Rayyan went around her car and sat behind the wheel.


His foot pressed down on the accelerator after he managed to get out of the parallel parking lot in front of the building.


"Hang-on Dwi," he blurted out his vehicle.


Ten minutes passed quickly.


He now arrived at a clinic 24 hours not far from the location of Dwiana, first aid he could not do earlier because of panic.


"Stupid Rayyan....!" he was angry at himself.


His car he parked the original, immediately opened the door where Dwiana was still rolled weak.


"Dwi, Dwi, are you still with me? Dwi?" Rayyan patted gently on the cheek as pale as snow.


Dwiana's body temperature had no fever as she carried him in her arms, and now it was very cold, Rayyan was worried.


Hypothermia. No, no, don't please don't.


"HELLO ... HELP ME ... PLEASE HELP ME...."


"HELLLPPPP MEEEEE, PLEASE....!!" Rayyan screamed like crazy until two doctors came to bring a cage to put Dwiana there.


Rayyan laid down the frail body slowly, and the two medics took her straight to the action room.


"Oh God, O God, help him...." Rayyan.


Only this time he was faced with such a situation.Sometimes, he could not stop thinking if he saw the patient's family so hysterically drove his family members until medical personnel were often the target of tantrums, and now he experienced it.


"Dwi, you're a strong girl, right? strong Dwiana...." Rayyan was incessantly praying.


"Amir," softly remembered the patient's family who was very calm despite the difficult situation, he remembered Amir very solemnly praying when his uterus was sick in his treatment.


Rayyan pressed the call button, but it was not answered by the man.


"Ga is active .. oh yes, there at three in the morning, maybe before dawn the new cell phone is active...." Rayyan chose to send him a message asking for a prayer reading for the healing of Dwiana.


Krieg. Krieg.


The call of Dewiq repeatedly entered but he ignored it. He does not want to be talked about because of his carelessness. Rayyan chose to direct it.


"Sorry, I'll explain later .. Let me think normally first after the madness that has just come crashing through my logic, Arzu." Rayyan typed a message slowly for Dwiana's best friend.


"What's wrong? explain now!"


"Later, he's fine, please give me some breathing time."


Rayyan was limp, sitting in the waiting chair of the action room until one of the medics came out to see her.


He also rose to listen to the doctor's explanation that fortunately Dwiana was soon found. The clothes are very wet, maybe the air conditioner is also lit up at the maximum at that time.


Rayyan then argued to provide information to the doctor for what he saw there.


"He had a fever up and down a few days, then this afternoon still a high fever, limp and shiver, maybe the water seeped into his shirt when he fainted in front of the fridge and I saw the bottle and the tap water still pouring....."


"It looked like he had a fever, felt thirsty and walked towards the kitchen, nudged the flower pot and spilled water, the bottle also fell soaked .. and he was still trying to get up to press the faucet but collapsed, finally the condition of wet clothes, air-conditioned room for a long time until found, he said, his body temperature has dropped drastically." Rayyan explained her assumption.


"That's it," cried the doctor.


"Frosbite? No, no...."


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