I'm Waiting for Your Widow
Traumatizing

Slowly Lala's fingers began to move, indicating that she would soon be conscious and would soon open her eyes. Two hours Lala was unconscious, and after the doctor handled her now she was declared to be okay. But that doesn't mean he's all right.

Dimas who was sitting on the chair folded his hands on his chest, he saw Lala's hand start moving. And slowly his eyelids also moved, until it slowly began to open. Dimas was still silent and looked at Lala, who was staring at the ceiling of the room.

"Switches......" Lala hissed feeling her head feel heavy, slowly her hands raised and holding her head. For a moment Lala remembered the last time she was conscious, and now Lala knew she was in the hospital. Until Lala's eyes saw Dimas who was also looking at her.

"You're sober?" ask Dimas.

Lala was still silent, as she was confused as to why she could be in the hospital. But he just kept quiet.

"I'll call the doctor for a minute, yes" said Dimas again, then he stood up.

Deg.

Lala let go of her eyes, and gripped tightly onto the blanket. His round eyes with those pitch-black eyeballs began to glaze over, with all his might trying to counteract his fear. But it's very difficult. With a quick movement Lala sat her body, and with a tremble she pulled the blanket to close her eyes.

Dimas was aware that before he was rushed to the hospital, this also happened to Lala, his face was like a frightened person. For fear of bad things happening Dimas again approached Lala, his hands slowly holding onto Lala's shoulders.

"Why are you?" ask Dimas.

Lala shook her head, slowly she began to lower the blanket that covered her face. But still Lala was very afraid of the circular object on Dimas' waist, her body broke out in cold sweat and the excessive fear re-emerged. It felt like his body was no longer able to feel that blunt object hit his body.

"Hiks...hiks....hiks......" Lala cried while clutching the blanket, it felt so terrible for her, "Sir, stay away Sir!!!!" lala cried while crying.

Dimas of course did not want to stay away, he was increasingly confused with Lala who was now.

"Hiks...hiks....hiks......" Lala continued to cry while trying to shake her head, she wanted Dimas to stay away from her. Because Dimas did not want to come out finally Lala, plucking the infusion hose stuck on his hand by force. Although it hurts but it does not matter, because he now desperately wants to stay away from Dimas, "Ssssttt.." ringis Lala felt pain, he said, with his weak body he now came down from the top of the bed.

Dimas was surprised by what Lala was doing, "What are you doing?" dimas asked frantically as he tried to walk closer to Lala.

"Sir! Don't come any closer!" Lala retreated step by step, she really did not want Dimas to get close to her. Until his body formed a wall and slowly Lala sat on the floor, then unconscious made his body very weak, "Sir please stay away....." pinta Lala while continuing to cry.

"But why should I go?"

"Hiks...hiks....hiks....." Lala tried to control herself while her hands continued to wipe her tears, "Sir please go, after all I do not have to serve you right? I haven't had a chance at surgery" Lala said with trembling lips, Lala is now not just afraid of Dimas's belt. But he was also embarrassed in front of Dimas, as he willingly asked Dimas to buy himself. The feeling was so deep in Lala's head that she no longer wanted to see Dimas.

"What are you talking about?" ask Dimas.

"My sister please.." Pinta Lala cried.

Not long after, a doctor came along with two nurses.

"Pak Dimas go!!!!" lala shouted while trying to leave, but the two treatments immediately grabbed hold of Lala and the doctor quickly injected the dope. Until slowly Lala's body began to not feel and he no longer shouted, "Go sir," said Lala again after that he was unconscious.

"God!!!" quickly Dimas approached Lala, he patted Lala on the cheek.

"Patient is okay sir, it's just the influence of the drug," explained the Doctor, "Please lay the patient back, so that the infusion is put back," the doctor asked.

"Let me alone" Dimas immediately lifted Lala's body and laid her on the bed.

"Replace her infusion hose," asked Dr. Vera on a nurse.

After the infusion hose was re-attached, now Lala was lying well. Although he went back to sleep because of the drugs injected by the doctor.

The doctor's hand moved to unbutton Lala's shirt, "See sir," the doctor showed Lala a bruise, "I've seen more. And there are bruises that are still new and there are also old ones, such as his patients are often experiencing violence to the mental a little disturbed. It seems to be getting more serious, because it must involve a psychiatric doctor so that the patient's trauma does not continue" explained the doctor.

Although not too much, but Dimas's eyes saw the bruises shown by Vera's doctor. And the wound was pretty terrible.

"Do your best, doc, whatever. But why does he seem to avoid me?" ask Dimas.

"I don't understand your psyche, but he seems to have a problem that he can't accept and that's related to you. But I do not know for sure, which is more certainly the patient should be handled by his expert doctor," explained the doctor.

Dimas nodded, "But I asked the patient at the Doc's visa, and this was discreet. No one should know" Dimas said.

"Yes, all right," said Dr. Vera, "But sir, try to remove your belt. I catch if the patient is traumatized by the genda, according to the bruises on his body. This is my suspicious former belt, but don't be too trusting either. Because this is not my expert, but I just suggest it. So that maybe the patient can be calmer," said the doctor.

"That waist?"

"Yes, I noticed from earlier the patient's eyes only focus on staring at your belt," explained the doctor again.

Dimas nodded and he also started to recall the moments Lala shouted, indeed his gaze was very focused on his waist, "Alright," Dimas said again.

"I'm sorry, and soon there will be a psychiatric doctor coming in" said Dr. Vera.

"Yes," Dimas nodded, he rubbed his face, "It turns out you mean a lot to me," Dimas said as he looked at Lala's pale face.

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