Modalin I'm Dong, Mas
Capital 53

Arum, accompanied by Arka and Aline, was walking down the hospital corridor, heading to the CCTV room to find out what exactly Fitri was coming to. Upon arrival, Arka immediately greeted an officer who was sitting in front of a computer screen.

"Good night, sir," said Arka, making the middle-aged man's gaze focus on her.

"Good night, how can I help you?" reply the moustached man kindly.

"Look, Sir. I want to see the CCTV footage in front of VIP room number two today is it okay? Because we suspect someone has malicious intentions on the patient," Pinta Arka with a serious face. The man thought for a moment and then nodded.

Arka had to wait for a moment until the officer found CCTV footage files around Johan's nursery today.

"Please, here's the cctv record." The man shifted his chair so that they could clearly see the image plastered on his computer screen.

Arum approached with Aline and Arka, his three eyes pinched looking seriously at the flat screen before him. His third eye widened when he saw a hijab figure who seemed to be peering into Johan's room through the small glass on the door.

"That, Mas. That's what Fitri was, and he was the one who met me" Arum said after confirming his vision.

"Sir, can we see the footage the day before?" arka said, the officer again interrupted and played the CCTV recording file the previous day. And again they found Fitri was doing the same thing.

"Don't that woman secretly come here every day just to see Johan?" guess Aline is standing next to Arka.

Arka also asked the officer to play the recording of the previous days starting from the first time Johan was treated in the hospital. Again they were flabbergasted at the truth of Aline's guess. It turns out that Fitri almost every day comes to just peek at the state of Johan from the glass and the woman always comes at a different time every day. Sometimes morning, afternoon, evening and even night.

"Mas, what recording could this be solid evidence that we're suing Fitri one day?" Arum looked up to look at Arka's face.

"Yes can, Arum. This could support that one day Johan is aware and can provide information on who has tried to harm him." Arum was a little able to breathe a sigh of relief after hearing Atka's reply which managed to give a little fresh breeze to the woman.

"Then we ask for the tape, Mas. It could be that the woman came back and tried to remove the trace," suggested Aline who was quite smart in analyzing the situation.

"Sir, is it okay if we ask the CCTV footage to prove a truth and seek justice?" Arka looked at the officer with a pleading gaze, hoping that merrka would not be complicated.

"Well, okay. I'll copy the file first." The officer immediately copied the CCTV footage file into a flash that happened to be carried by Arka wherever he went.

"It." The officer returned the arka flash that had contained the recording as requested. The man immediately invited the two women next to him to get out of the CCTV room and return to Johan's room because they also did not have time to eat dinner.

"Let me order some food, all of us eat together here with Bi Marni as well" Aline said after they entered Johan's ward, where Bi Marni faithfully awaits her master.

Fifteen minutes later, a courier came to deliver the food ordered by Aline. The four of them enjoyed dinner in silence, immersed in each other's thoughts. Arum's own mind continues to float on the figure of Fitri, if indeed Fitri does nothing to Johan. Then, for what almost every day the woman came to the hospital just to peek at the state of Johan secretly from outside the room.

Arum was really suspicious of that woman. Somehow he also felt that Fitri was planning something bad for him.

"Rum, why is your expression from earlier so agitated? You still thinking about that wanuta?" asked Aline who could clearly see the anxiety on her best friend's face.

Arum snorted at the question posed by the friend, "Entah Aline, after we saw the CCTV footage. I feel that Fitri is planning something else for me. Or maybe for Mas Johan, I'm afraid the woman will be reckless and the possibilities are only two."

"What do you mean, Rum?" Arka also said when he heard Arum's answer that felt ambiguous.

"First, he will try to eliminate Mas Johan again. Or the second possibility, he's gonna hurt me to keep us apart." Arum immediately lowered his head limp at the thought of all those bad possibilities.

"You don't have to worry as long as there's me and Mas Arka, we'll always try to protect you." Aline paused her sentence of sophistication staring at Bi Marni.

"And for Bi Marni, we ask for help if Arum is going to the bathroom or not in the room to look after Johan. Please don't even let Bi Marni leave Johan alone!" Aline who also asked for the role of the middle-aged woman.

"Well, Madam Alin. I understand, I will always keep Mas Johan here," said Bi Marni, of course the middle-aged woman could feel Arum's anxiety all along. Moreover, most likely, in a few weeks Arum had to undergo a cesarean section to give birth to twins in the womb.

Meanwhile, in another place, a woman named Fitri was sitting opposite a middle-aged man who was none other than Tirta Nugraha, his father.

"Fitri, what else are you planning?" ask the middle-aged man to his daughter.

"Otherwise, Dad? Yes of course Fitri wants Johan and his fucking wife to split up. At least if Johan survives, then that woman must disappear from this world. I would never have been willing if Johan had been owned by another woman" Fitri said grudgingly.

"Son, Johan is married and now his wife is pregnant. Is it still not enough that you put Johan in a coma like that?" tirta tried to stop her daughter's plan.

"Of course not enough, Dad. I'll just quit after Johan has really become possessed. If I can't have Jihan, then that woman can't have her either" she said.

"If the woman leaves Johan, will you stop trying to harm them?" asked the middle-aged man with a full glance.

"Of course, Dad. If the woman leaves, it means there is no barrier for me to have Johan" Fitri replied with a horrible smile.

Tirta fell silent, the man inevitably had to intervene to stop his daughter's evil plan that seemed to have two different sides. Sometimes so spoiled and submissive. However, it would turn cruel if he could not get what he wanted.