
An hour or so the God fell asleep, and during that time Amora looked up at him. Observe the man in a lying position. He's been trying to get back on his feet, but it's hard. Maybe because he had been lying in bed for too long, so his eyes would not close again.
Amora immediately sat herself down when she saw the wrinkles on the forehead of the God, as if something was disturbing in the mind of the man. Amora wants to go down to wake the man up, maybe a nightmare is bothering her.
The god flinched as a nightmare greeted him. The dark shadow came back, and always tormented him. Amora who saw him undo the intention of coming down from the bed, their eyes now clashed with each other.
"Are you awake?" asked the God who found Amora staring at him intensely. The girl nodded in response.
"Are you okay? Do you have nightmares during sleep?" ask Amora concerned. While sleeping, of course, can not control what you want and do not want to dream. Just come without caring whether the mind will be tormented over the dream.
Amoras also often have nightmares when falling asleep. The dream he hated, which he had experienced from childhood and experienced until now, although the intensity of the occurrence was less.
The god developed his smile. She was happy because Amora cared about her. If the girl knew she was having a nightmare, it meant that Amora had been watching her.
The god got up and walked over to the woman. Take a seat next to the bed.
"How are you doing right now?" the Lord asked ignoring Amora's question. He was not impolite, unwilling to answer other people's questions, just that God did not like to share his dark story with others.
"I'm good. I've recovered. Can this infusion be removed? I feel more swollen due to days in the opname," he said sungkan. Maybe he sounds too demanding. The help of this man was already much to him.
"All right! I'll ask the nurse to open it, but you need to keep resting. Calm your heart and mind, for after this we have much to do" the Lord smiled.
"God."
"Hm." The god looked at the beautiful face of Amora who still looked pale.
"Thank you" said Amora with a smile.
"Thank you for all the help you've given me. I don't know what to repay him with." Amora spoke slowly. He's really not feeling good.
"I'm helping you to make sure that the doctor who examined you wasn't misdiagnosed. I just don't want people to think the doctors at my hospital are incompetent."
"What do you mean?"
"They said you were dead. However, a few hours later, you suddenly live again." The god looked at Amora who was speechless hearing his words.
"When you suddenly wake up from the dead, I look for information about you. I'm looking into the cause of your loss of life in the hospital" continued Dewa.
"I was both curious and angry. Curious because you suddenly live again. Angry because I feel that the doctor who examined you is not acting. They say you died when you were clearly alive. The name of the hospital is a bet if it's true that they're checking on you wrongly" explained Dewa.
Amora was silent at the words of the God. He doesn't know what to answer.
"The doctor at your hospital is innocent. In reality, I had just risen from the dead." Amora looked at the God with a sad face.
"I'm grateful that God gave me another chance to live."
The god nodded at Amora's words.
"Amora, do you remember all the events before you were pronounced dead?" ask the curious god.
"I remember everything, God. Including when the two men gave me drugs that exceeded the dose. Do you know what? I can even remember vividly when the two of them said they wanted to kill me slowly."
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