Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!

Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!
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This afternoon, Radit and I will go to the art scene at one of the 1 state universities in our city.


This is a routine agenda every few months.


This time we ride the motorbike, because radit car is in the workshop.


Wearing a knit, pastel blouse and cardigan with blue ripped jeans.


Don't forget I brought a pastel Flapbag too, I always wear a bag when traveling. It felt like it was a must-have item that I had to carry, so that my phone and wallet could be safe if I took it where.


I met Radit who was sitting sweetly on his bike while playing his smart phone.


When I was around him, he turned and smiled.


"Are you ready, huh?"


"Yeah.."


Radit's motor speeding towards our destination campus, I clung tightly to his waist. Even impressed to hug. Because this Radit if riding a motorcycle with a fairly high speed.


We finally arrived at the college. The crowded conditions made it a little difficult for me and Radit to get in and stand closer to the stage.


Radit and I both love music. So if there's a retirement event like this, we'll be very enthusiastic.


After a few hours passed, the more crowded conditions made us retreat.


"Dit, I pray first."


"okay.. Where do you pray?"


"Masjid here.. Deket right?"


"Yes yuk."


Radit accompanied me to the big mosque on this campus.


He was waiting in front of the mosque.


I pray ashar first, after this we will go home.


When I came out of the mosque, I saw Radit chatting with a man in white, they looked cool discussing something.


Before long the man resigned and gave a book to Radit, I approached.


"Dit--who was that?"


"Ustadz Faizal's. " Put the book into Radit's jacket.I didn't ask what book he was holding, because I wasn't one who was too curious about people's affairs.


"Oh" though I don't know who Ustadz Faizal is. Most ustadz are in this mosque, I thought.


We walked to the parking lot, and Radit started the engine and took me home.


While riding the bike, I somehow felt uncomfortable. I felt bad from before.


Until we were at the intersection of the red light, from the opposite direction there was a truck that ran into a mini bus in front of him, and the mini bus was heading towards us.


And...


Bruuggghhhh!!


We bounced and fell onto the sidewalk. Faintly I saw Radit lying on the road not far from me bleeding all over his body.


But over time my eyes blurred.


••••••


The smell of drugs gushed into my nose. I opened my eyes slowly, my whole body was hurting. I was in the hospital.


Next to me was my mother sleeping beside my bed.


I tried to move my hand to wake my mother.


"God, Aretha - are you awake? alhamdulillah.." peekik mama girang.


I couldn't say a word because my body was still limp.


In my left hand was an infusion and my nose was an oxygen hose attached as well.


Mother woke up the father who was sleeping on the sofa.


Then they approached me and smiled.


Dad ran out of the room and shortly returned with the nurse.


My situation was examined carefully, "it's better, ma'am," he said, looking at his mother.


"Darling... What are you rasain?"ask dad.


"Lemes" I said slowly.


Mother fed me with hospital food. Actually I don't like it, because it feels bland. No salty, no sweet, no spicy. But she kept forcing me to open her mouth.


"Bun... "


"Why?"


"Which cadit?"


I just remembered him. We didn't have an accident together.


Mother was silent for a moment.


"Radit's still in a coma. He's still in the ICU"


"What's?he's okay why, isn't he, bun?"


"We doain yes."


"Aretha wants to see." I flicked the blanket that covered my body and got off the bed.


"Aretha's.. Don't first. You're still not well, "forbidden mother.


"Father, Aretha wants to see Radit" I said sobbing.


I don't know why I came crying.


My dad just walked into this room and immediately grabbed me.


Mommy explained to dad, if I want to see Radit.


Finally my dad picked me up and helped me walk into the ICU that wasn't far from my hospital room.


Apparently Arden's brother in front of the ICU waiting for Radit. Because Radit's parents can't go home yet.


And brother Arden was a little surprised to see me walking with my father.


"Lho.. Are you conscious?"


"What cadit, brother?" I looked into Arden's eyes.


Arden was silent for a moment.


I shake Arden's arm, "What rhyme??" the question came back from my mouth.


"It's still unconscious."


My tears broke again. I then went inside because of hospital regulations that only allow 1 person to visit.


Wearing sterile clothing, I stepped in a limped step. My leg still hurts. But I keep trying to walk.


Arriving at Radit's bed, I walked over to him, he was filled with many tools around him.


I held Radit's hand.


"Dit, you wake up dong. Don't sleep on. Come, Dit.. Radite... Wake up.." a tear-filled mouthful passed through my cheek and fell onto the back of Radit's hand.


Wuuussshhhw.


Breeze makes the curtains in this room move motion.


I looked in all directions.


This room is closed, there is no wind access that can enter or exit except the door is open, and it is impossible that the AC moves the curtain.


I stood up and observed the situation around this room.


The ICU room is big, and here not only Radit, but there are a few more patients being treated.


The mood is quiet. It should not be too noisy because the patient needs a lot of rest as well. I dropped the curtain in front of Radit's room.


Seen a jet-black creature, his entire body black only leaving his eyes red-light.


He continued walking along the corridor of this room, like he was looking for something.


I closed the curtain back tightly.


I then walked back slowly, hoping that the creature would not enter here.


Bugs!


I hit someone, when I looked. It was Arkana standing behind me.


Alu looked at him in wonder.


He is a genie, but how can I hit him?


Arkana smiled at me, "let me take care of Radit. You don't be afraid. No one can hurt him as long as I'm here."


"Really? when did Radit wake up? he must be awake, right? he's gonna get well, right? " my question while I shake Arkana's hand.


"Insha Allah. Just pray for the best, Tha."


••••••


Radit has been in a coma for a week, and until now there has been no change.


I go to the hospital every day to visit him.


Not even infrequently, I'd stay with Arden's brother if Radit's parents couldn't come.


"Sir.. Brother want to buy food first yes.what do you want to eat? It's malem already."


Scroll on my wrist, well-it's 21:30 .


"So much as brother."


"Yes, wait here.."


I just nodded in response to him.


Radit treated in vip room. So here he's just one. Besides, there's a bed to wait on.


There's a TV and a couch too, comfortable at the core.


Because I was bored, I watched tv, and it was just changing the channel through the remote in my hand.


Sreeeeekkk..


There was a faint sound, like someone was dragging something outside.


I sharpened my hearing.


Well-right.that's from outside Radit's room.


I move and walk to the door. Look at the little glass in that door.


From the end of the corridor, there was a figure of a nurse walking along the street leaving blood stains on the floor. His face was pale, his feet were missing. Alias stump. Her hair is random. His clothes were also tattered camping and there were many traces of rips where mana and blood mixed in as well.


He rubbed while carrying an infusion bag on his hand. Just as he was about to get close to Radit's room, I hid away from the glass.


I don't want him to see me.


Dough!! A duuggg!! The duuuggg!


Gleek!


I gulped, my heart was pounding so hard.


I'm afraid he's going through the door and coming in.


I read prayer in my heart. I hope the creature goes.


And before long, the knocking stopped.


I peeked back to the window to make sure the figure was gone.


He pushed back away from Radit's room. But I kept staring at the figure, I had to make sure he was really gone.


But just as I peeked a little, he turned back to me, then sucked closer to Radit's room again.


I was shocked and immediately backed off. He hit Radit's bed.


The voice was getting clearer. The sound was on the floor.


My body trembled, and sure enough - the figure entered through the door of this room.


He grinned while tilting his head. His neck was almost broken, because there was a wide gaping tear.


His half-footed legs made me shudder in horror. Blood kept flowing and kept leaving marks on the floor.


My tongue was too faint to chant the holy verse as usual, my mind was blank.


As if there was nothing I could remember.


He got closer, my legs got weaker and now I'm sitting on the floor.


I put my face behind my knees.


I cried with fear.


Braaakk!!


I heard rapid footsteps from outside.


"Sir.. You're not papa?" brother Arden is coming.


I hugged him right away.


"Udah is not papa.. Nothing." whispered in my ear.


I dared to look behind Arden, and the figure was no longer there.


"Yuk.. Let's eat first. Later


Maag, you're dead." brother Arden led me to the sofa, then opened the package he was carrying earlier.


"There's only fried rice.. "


"No papa, brother.."


Then we started eating.


But just a few mouthfuls, I closed my mouth holding back nausea because I still remembered the figure earlier.


Even what I ate was almost out again.


"Why, grandpa?"


"Eneq, brother. "I put the food on the table and pressed my stomach. Then before long, I ran to the sink and spewed out everything I had eaten.


Brother Arden approached me and helped massage my neck.


"Mending you a break, grandpa.."


I was led to the bed next to Radit, and as Arden suggested, I tried to sleep because it was too late.


Radit's hand and I held it tight.


"Back up, Dit," I mumbled.


I was devastated by the fatigue that has plagued me for several days.


I never sleep well again.


Eating is not tasteful either. Just keep hoping Radit wakes up.


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A duuugg!


I opened my eyes and looked around.


What was that sound?


At 02.00


As usual, I always wake up at this hour. Without thinking any longer, I immediately went down and took the ablution water for evening prayers.


After the prayer, I approached Radit's bed still wearing a mukena.


Arden's brother is still asleep on the couch.


I took the Koran in my bag, and I chanted the holy verse to Radit.


Up to an hour later, Radit seemed to flinch, his body like a little pulled up and then fell back into bed.


"God's Masya.. Radite... Radit.." I closed my Koran and went closer to Radit.


I pat her cheek and then I hold her hand tight.


I chanted sholawat for him. Until it did not feel the tear-spread fell from my eye.


I kissed the back of Radit's hand while sobbing.


Deggs!


Radit's hands are moving. I looked at the stick of his finger, I was afraid of seeing it wrong.


But, this was indeed true.Radit's hand moved.


"Radith... Radite... Are you aware? Dit?!!!"I stood closer to Radit's face.


"Radith... Wakeup .. Ay's... Wake up.. Please, wake up.."


That's the call of love Radit wants to hear from my mouth.


Radit called me 'Ai' and I called him 'Ay'


But I've never called him that, only this time I did.


Radit's head is moving.


"Sister.kakaak.." I cried out for brother Arden to hear me.


Impatiently, I ran to brother Arden, shaken to wake up.


"What the hell, deck?"


"Raditt's... Radit motion."


"Huh??"


Brother Arden then walked closer to Radit.


And Radit was really moving, even now he was starting to open his eyes.


"Sister call the sisters first."sister Arden ran out.


I held Radit's hand while I stroked his face.


"Radite.. You awake?"I asked while sobbing.


He looked at me with a sad look, then smiled.


"Yes,ta. I woke up because somebody called me 'Ay' re-try it?"pinta.


"Radrite! You are.."


"Lho why? if I don't want to, I'm fainting again" he joked.


"Don't.. Ja.. Ay," I said doubtfully.


"That's dong, Ai.."


Sister entered with brother Arden, then immediately check the condition of radite.


And, now Radit has completely recovered and woke up from his coma.


"Da... Laper," he said as he looked spoiled at me then held onto his stomach.


"Well, laper. A week does not wake up. eat water doang. How about the laper?" gerutu brother Arden who was sitting in the right seat Radit.


"Cock water, brother?" many confused.


"Well that's an infusion? Water right?"


"Don't be kidding, Den," muttered Radit.


I finally fed Radit with the porridge that Arden's brother had bought earlier.


"Don't..."


"Hmmm.."


"Kok hmm anyway.. "


I snorted bitterly, "yes ,Ay" this new kid woke up from a coma still did not miss his prank.


"It's so sincere, Ai," he whined.


I glanced at Radit, then took a deep breath,"iya Ay... Why?" my question is more soft.


He was even a whiny.


"Daddy, aii.. As long as I'm in a coma, you stay here?"tanyakanya.


"Yes" I walked up to Radit's side bed, then tidied up my face and kept my Koran.


"Why did you finish?"


"Salat, keep reading the Quran for you."


"Huh? really do? so that's your voice?"


I turned my head and looked at him in wonder, "what's the sound?"


"I heard the voice of the njai. That's what led me back here.You know, no. I got lost there."


"Huh?"brother Arden was shocked and came closer.


"Yes Den. I'm rich straying out of nowhere. so confused . But I often heard the voice of the najai. I finally followed the voice.and-well now I'm back too."


Arden and I looked at each other.


"Eh but you don't papa, do you?"


"What is it."


"This is a hospital? You guys are so anti-bribery here?"


"No papa. Take it easy, bro.." said Arden.


Radit looked at me and grabbed my hand, "you're bullied a lot, aren't you ?"


"No. I'm not papa."


"You don't be afraid. I'm here now, I'll keep you rich usually."


I smiled at Radit.


Thank goodness she woke up. I miss her. Sangaaat.


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