
Irul has arrived at the hospital. Along with police officers and Parmo who beat his brother-in-law.
"Hello, Ndan .... Where is the position?" the police who were with Irul immediately called his friend who had been with the ambulance.
"ICU ..." heard the answer from his colleague.
"Lhoh .., that's Mr. RT ..." said Irul who saw Mr. RT was sitting on the terrace of the patient room. Irul must have met Mr. RT.
"Mas Irul ...." Mr. RT immediately stood up when he saw Irul coming. Then hugged Irul like a person who misses a long time not met. But Mr. RT whispered the word in Irul's ear. "That's hard, Mas Irul ...."
"What is my wife, Mr RT?" ask Irul who can't wait to find out.
"Hmmhah .... I can't tell you in words, Mas Irul ...******bad, Mas ..." said Mr. RT who was very visibly sad.
"Where is my wife now, sir ...?!" ask Irul who wants to know the condition of his wife immediately.
"Mas Irul's .... Come with me ..." said the police officer who had taken Irul's hand.
"Yes, sir ..." said Irul, who followed the police.
"Can I come, sir?" ask Parmo.
"Brother wait here first. In the ICU room should not be seen by the crowd" the police officer said.
"You wait here with me, Mo ..." said Mr. RT who was quite happy added there was a sitting friend.
The police took Irul to the ICU room. To enter the room there is a procedure. Must be a nurse's permission, and wear a labor suit. Footwear must be removed. He said to maintain cleanliness and sterilization of the room.
"I apologize in advance, Mas Irul .... This we go into the ICU room, the patient is usually in severe condition and needs special treatment. And there are many other patients who need special treatment. Later when seeing the condition of Mas Irul's wife, do not scream or scream. Please Mas Irul can resist emotions." the police message to Irul when he will enter the room. And of course the police had thought that Irul would be surprised to see the condition of his wife.
"Yes, sir .." replied Irul, who would have thought that his wife's condition must be very severe. Irul also tried hard to be steadfast. Will not scream or scream so as not to disturb other patients.
"Monggo ..." said the police officer who invited Irul into the ICU room.
Irul followed in the ICU. There were about six patients in the room. And at the end, there is a patient who is still being treated by two female nurses. The police station stopped there. Irul also stopped, and of course immediately observed female patients who were still in the treatment.
"This, Mas Irul .... Your wife is like this, as a victim of violent robbery. We'll try to keep hunting him" said the policeman.
Irul's heart was pounding more and more, pumping blood very strongly, so that the blood seemed to collect all in Irul's head. Irul's mind immediately raged, how cruel the robbers. Then Irul approached, observing the patient called by the officer was his wife. Patients in the nose and mouth closed with breathing apparatus. From the hospital equipment there are also wires that are twisted from sophisticated equipment to some parts of his wife's body covered in blankets to the neck.
Irul observed the helplessly rolled patient closer. He wants to convince, is it really the woman lying Indra? Of course Irul still not clearly observe his wife, because his wife's face is full of wounds, bruises, burning and swelling. His wife's face changed, different from the original. Irul bowed again, bringing his eyes closer to his wife's face. He looked closely at his wife's face. His haircut, ears, eyebrows and eyes as well as skin color, it was indeed his wife. Then he tried to open the blanket covering his wife's body, to see her body. Of course Irul is getting sad. His wife's body was destroyed with a sharp weapon. Almost all parts of the body were injured. As the Lasem people refer to the term "cangerous charcoal datune".
Irul's heart immediately shrank. His feelings ran away from nowhere. What he had been bending over, now his knees had fallen to the floor. Tears also immediately dripped. His lips shook with the cry. Irul heartbroken to see the woman who was in front of him was indeed his wife who was seriously injured and his condition was very sad. It's a barbaric human treatment, an immoral human act. The actions of man are animal. Very heinous.
"Yes Allah ............" Irul muttered lamenting the condition of his wife.
Irul could not hold back his emotions. He stood up and ran out. And after coming out of that ICU room, he shed his tears. The cry of sorrow is so great.
"Huahuuhuhuuu ..... Huuhuhuhu ,,, Huahuuhuhuhuuu ..." The sound of crying broke as soon as Irul reached outside the ICU room. Irul immediately cried. Evaporate the emotions of the heart that are held back, but still out.
Hearing that heartbreaking crying voice, surely the people around him were directly looking at Irul. But that in the hospital is common. Most crying for his family. So those who saw the incident just looked at it, without a hustle.
Mr. RT and Parmo who sat on the terrace, heard the sound of crying. They also looked directly. And it turned out that the one who was crying loudly was Irul. Then the two men immediately ran over to Irul.
"Prophey, Mas Irul .... The stoic, Mas .... God must have given the best way ...." Mr. RT tried to calm Irul.
"We will try to chase after the robbers, Mas Irul .... See you" said the police officer who had patted Irul on the shoulder to calm Irul.
Mr. RT and Parmo immediately embraced Irul, was swept and invited to sit on a chair on the hospital terrace. Of course, I want to strengthen the heart of Irul who is currently sad.
"We pray, Mas .... May the Almighty give salvation to Ms Indra .... Provided ease in everything. Especially the doctor who handles, can help as best as possible" said Mr. RT who tried to entertain.
"Thank you, Mr. RT ..." said Irul who was still as much as crying.
Parmo pinched the shoulders and arms of his sister-in-law. Of course, Irul became more relieved. Irul can only resign, without being able to do anything. He allowed himself to be attacked by his sister-in-law.
Suddenly there was an old man who deserved to be called as grandfathers, closing in on where the three of them were sitting. Then the grandfather reached out and greeted Irul.
"Try to learn sincerely .." said the grandfather slowly, but his voice echoed in the ear of Irul.
Irul's heart immediately melted, melted and felt fresh. It was as if the old grandfather had hypnotized Irul's mind, with the stories Indra had told him.
"Grandfather ...?!" irul said the old man.
Suddenly, the grandfather's hand pulled Irul's arm. Irul suddenly stood up, and stepped following the invitation of the grandfather. Irul was led to a garden full of flowers. Either the park is next to where in this hospital. As I remember, the time to enter the hospital did not cross such a beautiful park. Then by the grandfather, shown the beauty of the park to Irul. Not only are the flowers beautiful with colorful colors, but also the animals are tame and very friendly. Funny and adorable. No one is wild, no one is wild.
Then the grandfather said to Irul, "Rain that comes down to earth never waits for us whether it has provided an umbrella or not. Similarly, death, he will come to pick people up at any time, no matter if we are ready or not ready to welcome the coming of death. If today we can still talk, then talk about something good. If today we can still trade, then joke with ethics or morals and with compassion. If today we can still breathe air in the universe, then many worship closer to the Khalik. Stay away from evil and do not do anything that harms others. Just as a day spent in good works, it will bring happy sleep with good dreams. Likewise, a life spent in good works will bring a happy death to our soul and soul. This race could die. But soul and soul, he will live forever. Learn sincerely. Accept reality, sincerely give and sincerely lose. Never feel lost, because what is yours is actually just a deposit that will be taken again by the owner."
"Yes, Kek ..." said Irul while looking at the grandfather. But my grandfather no longer exists. "Grandfather ...!! Grandpa ...!! Grandpa .......!!!" Irul shouted to the grandfather who had disappeared.
"Mas ..., Mas Irul ....!!! My name is Irul ....!!! Conscious, Mas ...!" Mr. RT and Parmo shook Irul's body, which was considered possessed, because since then his mouth ndremimil, talking to himself which is not clear words.
"Yes ., yes ...!! What's up ...?! Why ...?!" Irul gedandapan, shocked his body was rocked by Pak RT and Parmo.
"Mas Irul ..., why ...?! What's up ...?!" ask Parmo.
"I must be sincere .... Yes ..., I must be sincere ...! I must be sincere ...! I must be sincere, Mo ...! I must be sincere, Mr. RT ...!" Irul shouted, and immediately stood up from his seat, and was about to leave.
"Mas Irul ..., Patience, Mas .... Patience, Mas Irul ....!!" Mr. RT and Parmo held Irul, resuscitated Irul and of course worried that Irul would do nothing. They must have thought that Irul was very hit and very sad to see the condition of his wife.
"It's okay, Mr. RT .... I'm I'm I'm I'm ...!! Let go of me, Mo ..., I am sincere ...!!" again, Irul wants to remove the handle from Pak RT and Parmo. He will leave his seat.
"Police Officer ...!! Please Mr. Irul, Mr ...!!" Parmo screams for help to the police officer who just entered the ICU room with Irul.
The policeman immediately ran and held Irul who seemed to run amok, wanting to escape from the grip of Mr. RT and Parmo. Some of the patient waiters who were on the terrace of the hospital immediately came to help resuscitate Irul.
"Mas Irul ..., be patient, Mas ...!!" the police who took hold of Irul also tried to resuscitate.
"This ..., I was given tea first .... Let me be aware ..." said one of the people who helped. He gave me a glass of warm tea.
"Yes, Mas Irul .... It's warm tea to drink first ..." Someone helped to drink the tea to Irul's mouth.
"Grandfather ...!!! I am sincere ...!!! Grandpa ...!!! I'm sincere, Kek ...!!!" Irul rebelled again, removing from the grip of those who had tried to hold him. But in reality, Irul could let go of the hands of those who held him.
"Walah .., this is trance ..." Someone misses.
"Hold the strong ...!! Come help .... Please others to help with holding ...!" people immediately returned to hold Irul's body. Two security guards also took hold. Even Parmo and Pak RT have been holding Irul's body so that it can not move.
"Please Sister, this is how something goes berserk .... Mas Irul kayak trance .... Can a sedative injection not ...?!" the police officer reported to the guard nurse.
"In the meantime, Mr .... I call the doctor" said the nurse who was there.
So the sister asked intercom. Must've called the front, at the Emergency Unit. The doctor is there. Directly inform the intercom lifts, if in front of the ICU room there are people who are possessed.
After that, a young doctor came. He's a standby doctor who's getting ready in the emergency room. Already brought an injection device. Will definitely inject Irul. And right, after arriving at the place where the crowd had surrounded Irul, the doctor immediately approached.
"How ...?" ask the doctor.
"This, Mr. Doctor .... Mas Irul is possessed .... He continued and rampaged ..." said Mr. RT who still hugged Irul's body.
"It's not a trance .... This person is only depressed .... Don't worry .... Later when he sleeps, he will calm down again" said the young doctor who directly injected the injection. And for a moment, Irul was quiet and calm, as if sleepy would sleep.
"But ndremimil kok, Mr. Doctor .... Usually that way, he's possessed by demons .... Just look at the power is very strong." said the person who was there, who took hold of Irul.
"Yes .... It was because of the hallucinatory effect of his mind. Usually due to the pressure. Maybe this guy was thinking too much about his sick family" the doctor said.
"Yes too .... Mas Irul's wife is still in ICU .... Victim of sadistic robbery .... Severe injuries ..." said Mr. RT.
"Well .., that's probably what triggered this brother to become depressed. Please help to be placed in the bed, and directly enter the room. Sister ..., please prepare a room for this patient, and immediately install the infusion" said the doctor who sent the nurse to watch.
"Yes, Doc ..." replied the nurse.
"Where family? Please go to the administration room for patient registration. For a while he had to be opnam" the doctor told people who had already helped.
"Yes, Sir .... My sister .... Thank you, Mr. ..." said Parmo who immediately rushed to follow the doctor's steps towards the front. To register his brother-in-law's hospitalization.
Finally, Irul had to be sincere to rest in the sakait house, along with his wife. Both must be hospitalized. The only difference is the room. Mr. RT and Parmo split the guard. Parmo looks after Ms. Indra, while Mr. RT looks after Irul.