
The eyelids, which had been closed for a week, slowly opened. He opened his eyes because of the glare with the light of the lamp on the ceiling of his room.
The two men standing guard next to Gabby approached and said the same thing. “You're aware?”
The look of a face full of relief when seeing Gabby has returned to the real world, after a week in a coma.
“Why in heaven do the two of them remain? Can't I get dizzy with those two people in the world? Why should they get to heaven also they follow me,” muttered Gabby who felt she had been picked up by her death.
Marvel and George looked at each other. It was as if feeling strange with women who were both seizing their hearts.
“Did he become hallucinated after a long time did not wake up?” ask Marvel about George.
George pressed his shoulders. “Maybe the effect of his head banged,” guess the origin.
Gabby is still looking at Marvel and George. He shook his hand, driving the two men away. “Go you. Don't follow me to heaven, let me live there quietly. Return to the world.”
Marvel and George looked back and frowned.
“Does he think he's dead?”
“It looks like so.”
The two men turned their eyes back to look at Gabby who still looked grim with confusion.
“We're alive, we're real,” George said.
“You're not dead, you're alive,” Marvel said.
“No way, I've been dead since that night.” Gabby shook her head slowly. “Aw ..” He squealed as he felt pain in his head as he moved the top of his body.
Why do I still feel pain when I'm dead? Gabby muttered with her own heart by closing her eyes.
Seeing the woman they are fighting over close their eyes, George and Marvel scramble to push the button to call the Doctor.
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“The situation has started to improve,” explained Doctor after checking Gabby's condition.
“If it has improved, why did he close his eyes again?” ask George.
The doctor smiled. “Maybe still tired and sleepy. Let patients rest.”
“But, from the moment he opened his eyes, he always said in heaven.” Now Marvel's asking the doctor a question.
The doc smiled back. “Can be due to a fairly long coma, so the patient has not been able to distinguish the real and mortal.”
The two handsome and handsome men again breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the explanation from the Doctor. They sit in a chair beside the patient's bed. Both hold Gabby's hand. One on the left, one on the right.
Gabby didn't sleep, she was just disappointed why she didn't take her life. Why should he survive and continue his painful life.
“Don't say anything to my Papa about my condition,” Gabby's pinta on the two men who still hold her hand. His eyes did not open at all.
“Who cannot know the condition of my own daughter?” The baritone voice that poked out from behind the door made Gabby open her eyes and turn her gaze there.
Breathe in oxygen and release carbon dioxide slowly. Gabby didn't want to respond to her Papa. He threw his eyes in any direction. It still hurts to remember her Papa who was against her that night.
Stripping the pantofel from the Lord's feet nearer, the old man stared at Marvel and George alternately. Then he saw his daughter's hand in the hands of the two.