Burning Grief
Conscious Of The Coma
It has been almost 7 days Rubby lying in a hospital bed in a coma it invites deep sadness for sisters Ana and om Dewa.
Sister Ana gently grasped Rubby's fingers that were still attached to the infusion needle.
"After 7 days Rub, are you not thirsty and hungry, behold your body is growing thin. Please Rub, sister beg of you let's get up."
Rubby's room door opened revealing Andre's figure who came with a sharp aura as usual.
"Not waking up yet!" The drill.
"Why are you here.Are you not satisfied to hurt Rubby!" Reply sister Ana with a glance of dislike towards Andre.
"Seeing from his state it seems like the spirit has been far away from his body and it is likely that he has been gone for good from this world!" Andre said in his often.
"Enough Andre! If you come only for your evil words it's better you don't come here!" Sister Ana is angry. "How come you still don't feel guilty if Rubby's like this because of you too!"
"If only you and God forced me to marry that four-eyed woman, I would not be this reckless! After marriage, I hurt her" Andre laughed bitterly and lowered his eyes and continued his sentence again. "But if I'm married to him maybe his injuries will get worse than this so just think it's okay if I deserve to marry him!" Andre smiled an evil smile and immediately left Rubby's room.
Sister Ana bowed lethargicly then she took her breath deeper. And at this very moment her husband God called.
[How about we just cancel our plan, I'm getting less willing if Rubby gets hurt by marrying Andre]
[What happened, did Andre threaten]
[maybe it's more of a threat, I don't think he's a human he's a human-like demon]
[Please wait there I'll be home in a minute okay]
Enjoying music with strong speakers while wearing a face mask is an obligation that Mutia does in a relaxed time. Mutia was casually dancing while holding the broom handle as her microphone but this second also the sound of music suddenly came to a halt, with an annoyed feeling she looked back.
"Dark! Who the hell.... Ooo.tu.tuu..old Andre.." Mutia Nervous spoke stammeringly when she found out Andre had been standing behind her.
"In the living room looks dusty like not yet on the broom and also on the mop but you are instead relaxed while enjoying the song!"
"Sorry sir, I'm tired of working alone in this big house because there's usually a four-eyed guy who helps with some homework"
"I could even fire you and find another waiter to work at my house!"
"uh no sir. Please don't fire me,"
"if you don't want to be fired. Then you must do all the work that is in this house! Remember you're not an employer who can act at will in my house!"
"I.iyaa good sir, I will hurry now..." With a fear of being fired, Mutia finally according to then walked towards the back to take a broom and mop.
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The smell of chocolate combined with the smell of vanilla combined with one of the scent of the room Bathtub an Andre, and in the bathtub filled with warm water Andre casually lay down while drinking a glass of red wine in his right hand.
Then the phone on the table beside the bathtub rang immediately and Andre picked it up because he was an important call from his assistant Geral.
[Sir tonight the director of the Starla hotel wants to have a meeting with the father]
[Well I gladly accepted the meeting, tell me what time I should meet with him] Said Andre as he turned around the glass filled with his drink.
[Hmm according to him it would be better if the father determines the clock]
[okay okay. 18.30 Hours in a Japanese restaurant]
[Okay sir, then I'll tell him]
The phone connection was cut off, and now Andre starts talking to himself.
The white light accompanied by the cool dew made this white-clothed girl walk quietly, walking down the quiet streets around him and then his steps stopped when he saw two people who were familiar to him waving at him.
"Mother's Dad..." Wiry of that woman.
Without waiting for a long time the woman also ran to approach the two people who are thought to be her parents.
"Dad..Mothers... I finally met you guys too.. Hiks hikks.I miss you guys" said the woman sadly as she hugged her parents.
"we miss you even more, Rubby, especially Dad, look, haven't we seen each other in a long time"
"Yes you're a grown-up baby, you're also more beautiful sorry mom"
"My mother's father misses you more, I think I want to come with you to heaven may be"
"No Rubby. You can't come with us, you have to live happily in the world!"Sahut Mommy Rubby.
"Not a hyx, no I don't want to live with someone who almost took your own daughter's life.. I don't want to..."
"It's rubby time, it's time you woke up from your long sleep..." Dad holds Rubby's shoulders.
"Yes, son, coming back to your world here doesn't deserve you.."
Rubby shook his head while tightly grasping his parents' hands.
"no, mommy don't go I beg you to take me with you guys to the hyx"
"May you be happy..."
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Tut's... Tut ... Tut's.....
The medical sound of an electrocardiograph filled Rubby's room this made Sister Ana wake up in the middle of the night. From the monitor screen, Rubby's heart rate is beating normally than usual and the signs of Rubby's fingers moving one by one.
"Rubby..finally, "swept sister Ana looks happy then she wakes her husband who sleeps on the sofa."Mas.. Mas Gods.. Come awake.. Look at the way Rubby's heart rate is back to normal and look at Rubby's fingers "
"Thank God finally grant our prayers dear, okay now I call the Doctor well let him check the state of Rubby"
"yes, please hurry"
"okay, fine."
After the doctor examined the state of Rubby then this minute also Rubby slowly opened both eyes.
"Thank God, baby, you're finally waking up" Sister Ana said.
"Wow this is called the miracle of God" the doctor praised.
"Where am I, and who are you?"
Sister Ana and Om the Gods looked at each other and looked at Rubby again.
"Rubby what are you saying?"ask the Gods.
"Do I really mean I don't know who I am and who you are?"
"Dok how about this, why do such patients experience memory loss?"
"Please calm down, ma'am, I'll try to check the patient's condition again"