
Day two, day three, and so on.
Fitri was not aware of his coma, even the signs of a single fital do not indicate that he will soon be aware.
Until a month passed, Hendri was still faithfully accompanying the woman lying on the patient's bed with a wound that was still not dry.
"When will you soon realize?" While rubbing the forehead fitri using a small towel that he has wet. Routine every day he did so that the woman's face remained clean.
Until a few minutes passed, suddenly one movement was clearly visible on one of Fitri's fingers. And before long, a monitor that detects the rhythm of his heartbeat at all times suddenly makes a sound marker that something abnormal is happening to the patient.
"Fitri, what's wrong with you?" Hendri immediately put the towel in his hand and immediately check all the tools attached to several parts of the body, maybe there is a detachment, after making sure that there is nothing wrong with the tool, he said, Hendri checked Fitri's body temperature with the back of his hand, so cold that Hendri did not delay the time again for him to press the caller button on the side of the bed.
Shortly the sisters and doctors rushed into the room and checked what was happening.
"Sir please wait outside, the doctor will do further treatment on the patient" said one of the nurses on duty.
With a very unbearable Hendri had to leave Fitri inside with the sisters and doctors to be examined, although in fact he wanted to remain there even though not needed at all by Fitri.
"Prepare for a defibrillator" the doctor said, hoping to help the patient to control back abnormal heart rhythms.
And fortunately Fitri was treated quickly until two experiments were able to restore his heart rhythm to a more normal phase.
"Patients are back" said the doctor and again gave the device to the companion.
Quite relieved after the doctor said that the patient can be saved again, although not yet conscious, it was enough to make Hendri breathe a sigh of relief and have hope again to see Fitri survive in this world.
Up to three days after the incident, when the morning prayer rumbled, Hendri rushed up from his sleep and approached Fitri who was still motionless.
"I said to go out to the mushola first, yes. You're alone here is okay, right?" hendri said in a quiet voice, even though he himself knew Fitri could not possibly hear it. Before actually leaving, don't forget he throws a warm smile at the woman, hoping that upon returning, can see Fitri unknowingly from her coma.
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Hendri, who had just returned from fulfilling his duty to the divine, immediately accelerated his pace with a feeling of panic, forcefully barged through the crowd so that he could go inside and see what was going on.
"You guys don't dare come any closer, or I'll kill you all!" shouted a female patient who was lifting an infusion pole that even her hose is still attached to the hand, until blood was seen coming out through the hose. That woman is none other than Fitri.
"What the hell is going on? Why did I leave for a while when something like this suddenly happened?" hendri asked regretfully, upset that they let Fitri hurt herself and no one wanted to help.
"Sorry, Sir. The patient a few minutes ago came to his senses from his coma, and when we went in for a routine checkup, he was already raging with the messy state of the room, saying he wanted to ask for his eyes back. It seems he did not accept his blindness" replied one of the nurses in a trembling voice, he looked frightened and even saw a bruise on his forehead from the blow he got from Fitri using the iron pole.
They didn't even think any newly conscious patient from a coma could be as strong as fighting back and even wreaking havoc to the shock of some medics.
Hendri clenched his hands feeling unbearable to see Fitri who raged with eyes that could not see.
"Fitri, it's me" he said cautiously, trying to get close.
Fitri who heard Hendri's voice, immediately swung the iron pole in his hand because he could only hear without knowing clearly the location of Hendri's whereabouts.
But suddenly.
Bruk!
It managed to hit Hendri's head until fresh blood flowed on his forehead. The pain in his forehead did not make him give up to get close to Fitri, no matter how many times he got hit, he would still be there for the woman.
"Fuck man, it's all because of you, I'm blind because of your mistake!" shouted Fitri hysterically, why should he be blind, while the man who became the cause was even healthy and lived in good condition. Actually what sin he had committed until he always got endless disaster.
"Fitri, I'm sorry," he said.
"Go you! You naive man!" jerit Fitri with his growl. Somehow those words were like a piercing needle. Is that what Fitri hates about him? Hendri's step stopped while staring softly at the woman, he was like there was no point in being there, he was not the person expected and trusted by Fitri, then who expected Fitri, who was expected, who is the confidant of Fitri who can come to appease the woman?