Lovers Payment
Overturned

On the fourth day, early in the morning, the Kurniawan family had gathered at the door of the ICU room, including Abbas. Naina could only stare at him from a distance. Dare not come near.

The girl sharpened her hearing, trying to steal what the doctor said.

"We're sorry, we've tried our best. If until tomorrow the patient has no progress, we are forced to remove the aids attached to the patient's body," said the doctor with concern.

"What does this mean, doctor? My son can't be saved anymore?" ask the madam to fall, limp.

"Let's wait until tomorrow morning" the doctor said.

All faces looked tense, Madam Kurniawan crying hysterically in her husband's arms. Ayesha had no change in expression, her face was flat as a board.

While Abbas, also seemed syock heard the doctor's speech. Despite the competition, he also did not want his brother to die.

Naina who heard that immediately sat on the floor, limp, as if all her bones had escaped just like that. The clear thread began to scramble out, creating a pathway, wetting his cheeks. His heart felt pain, pain.

'What joke is God? Why is! Why take every precious person from my side? Why!' naina's inner self felt plumped with needles.

Crying sobbed, scolding the hospital floor as if he was mocking a crybaby girl. Naina did not care, she did not care about the gaze of the people and the look that looked at her was astonished.

From morning, Andre's parents took turns to keep watch, they followed far to Yogyakarta not for sad news. They never expected this. The hearts of the couple were wounded to see their eldest child helpless.

Mrs Kurniawan continued to cry at the side of the bed, saying whatever sweet promises she could fulfill.

"Dear, wake up, son. Mama promises not to make you anymore, mama will not interfere in the affairs of your soul mate, but mama please .. wake up, son," he sobbed.

Mr. Kurniawan held onto the wife's shoulder, giving her the strength she still had left. As a father, he was also very tortured.

Wh who? Who would want their child to die like this? The middle-aged man tried his hardest to hold back his tears.

Since the news of the morning was said, since then Ayesha also returned to Bogor. He said there was urgent corporate business. To be honest, he was too lazy to pretend.

The glamorous girl chose to leave, waiting for news from a distance. Don't want to bother looking after an undead, for him.

falling, drowning.

"Let's wait until tomorrow morning" the doctor said.

All faces looked tense, Madam Kurniawan crying hysterically in her husband's arms. Ayesha had no change in expression, her face was flat as a board.

While Abbas, also seemed syock heard the doctor's speech. Despite the competition, he also did not want his brother to die.

Naina who heard that immediately sat on the floor, limp, as if all her bones had escaped just like that. The clear thread began to scramble out, creating a pathway, wetting his cheeks. His heart felt pain, pain.

'What joke is God? Why is! Why take every precious person from my side? Why!' naina's inner self felt plumped with needles.

Crying sobbed, scolding the hospital floor as if he was mocking a crybaby girl. Naina did not care, she did not care about the gaze of the people and the look that looked at her was astonished.

From morning, Andre's parents took turns to keep watch, they followed far to Yogyakarta not for sad news. They never expected this. The hearts of the couple were wounded to see their eldest child helpless.

Mrs Kurniawan continued to cry at the side of the bed, saying whatever sweet promises she could fulfill.

"Dear, wake up, son. Mama promises not to make you anymore, mama will not interfere in the affairs of your soul mate, but mama please .. wake up, son," he sobbed.

Mr. Kurniawan held onto the wife's shoulder, giving her the strength she still had left. As a father, he was also very tortured.

Wh who? Who would want their child to die like this? The middle-aged man tried his hardest to hold back his tears.

Since the news of the morning was said, since then Ayesha also returned to Bogor. He said there was urgent corporate business. To be honest, he was too lazy to pretend.

The glamorous girl chose to leave, waiting for news from a distance. Don't want to bother looking after an undead, for him.

Tomorrow is the determination, by night, Abbas came to his parents with Naina.

Madam Kurniawan looked at Naina with an inexplicable look, her mind in a frenzy. While Mr. Kurniawan just sat quietly, peeking at the floor.

"Ma, Pa, please allow Naina to meet Bang Andre one last time" Abbas asked.

Madam and Mr. Kurniawan looked at each other, then nodded simultaneously. The Madam knew that her eldest son loved the girl. He could only hope that Naina could bring Andre back to consciousness.

"Go," said the madam.

Naina thanked him and entered the room with Abbas. The two approached Andre who was limp in bed.

"Gue stay first yeah, you take care of my brother, and make lo, Bang. Do not make the child of a mute cry," said Abbas staring at the brother who was just silent.

Abbas stepped out, making room for both. He just hopes, hopefully all will be well soon.

After Abbas died, Naina looked at Andre with nanar, slowly he held his hand. Channeling warmth.

"Ndre, when are you gonna wake up? Want five days, don't you miss me? Hiks," she cried.

Seconds by seconds it was a very slow, dark night with a coloring cry. The girl nodded, kissing the back of Andre's hand.

At exactly two in the morning, Naina was still awake. The night will pass, and the signs of life will freeze. Kalut awaits the reaction of Andre who just fell silent, silent.

Sleepiness began to ambush, Naina continued to survive to stay up. This is the last moment, he wants to spend the rest of the night with Andre.

Again, Naina tries to talk, hoping Andre can hear her. Even though the reality is so heartbreaking.

"You don't want to, when we were in the inn, you were nanya, right, I want to be your wife what not? If you wake up, I'll answer you please .. That's why you need to get up, Ndre."

That morning, at exactly four in the morning. The sky has turned destiny upside down by a determination called love.

The cold fingers slowly moved, grasping Naina's fingers. The girl was astonished, feeling a miracle on her side.

Slowly but surely, the nearly week-long petals were tightly closed, now open for the first time. Staring at the face of the girl who became the occupant of the heart.

Naina exclaimed in excitement, calling the guard doctor. The Kurniawan family seemed to give thanks, but a second later it turned into a roaring cry.

Andre's body suddenly convulsed, all his fingers feeling stiff. Everyone other than the medical staff was asked to leave. Actions will be taken soon.

No matter what happened, Naina was stunned, feeling being played by the sky. Thin hope. He was no longer able to ask.

The roar of tears enveloped everything there, tightness, grief and fear of being left behind by family and loved ones.

Death is unpredictable, what an irony when we were together and well, now turning one hundred and eighty degrees into full of wounds.

An hour passed, and a medic came out from behind the door. Staring softly at all pairs of silent eyes.

"Sister Naina? Please come with us" she asked, opening the door.

Naina looked up, as fast as lightning rubbed the feathers in the corner of the eye. He ran, close by. But it felt miles away because of the tightness he felt.

The pair of vivacity sparkled, staring at who was smiling at him. The girl approached the patient's bed. Her tears filled the room.

Now, the girl realized one thing, a heart that used to die, wouldn't die forever. Sometimes, the gaping wound can be treated. Love is healing, but it also hurts.

"Andree!" yells stuck