Protective Physician
Is He a Ghost?

"Doctor Pratama? Meanin?" the information party stared confusedly at Dance. He even poked a friend next to him, then they whispered to each other.

"Yes, doctor Safril Pratama. We have to be with him. Can we know where the practice room is?" dance with confidence.

"Doctor Safril? Why are you here to see me?" ask the receptionist's friend.

"There's something important! Yesterday we had a chat, and now we want to continue what we said but we just happened to forget the agreement." replied Tari again.

"Agreement? Chat yesterday? you sure, that's with Dr Sahril?" he asked again, he came back to each other with his friend.

"Yes. So, can we see Dr Sahril? where's the room? There is practice today, right?" tanya Dance again, she was impatient.

"But Sahril's doctor is dead" the informant replied after they looked at each other.

"What's? Died?" I said and Dance at the same time.

I felt like I was about to faint when I heard the story from the information section that doctor Safril had died three months ago. He committed suicide on Rooftop.

He was always on the rooftop. His forehead was cold too. He shook my hand. So, he's a ghost?

Brucks. I went back unconscious. Fortunately this is in the hospital so it can quickly get treatment.

***

I was still lying weakly on the bed despite having been unconscious all day after finding out that the doctor I met at the rooftop was a ghost. Yes, how could I not be shocked if it turns out that during the three meetings I had a conversation with a ghost, a creature that is different from nature to me.

What other test is this?

I also regret, why is this heart pounding. Still, even though the appearance is handsome, if later it has changed into its original form it must be very creepy. I immediately shuddered in horror, closing both eyes while shaking my head quickly so that the memory of the ghost disappeared.

"Oh no!" I shook my head again because his face was still shadowed, while covering his face with both palms.

"Ris, no, no more thinking!" cetus Dance.

"How to not think. Imagine, I met him three times and he proposed to me. It's awful, isn't it? If we get married, maybe he will take me to his land that is not touched by humans or maybe I will be killed to be both ghosts." I'm more afraid. Wonderful too, why would such a subtle creature like me?

"Ngaco. If he wanted to kill, he would have done it in the first place, or he wouldn't have to bother stopping you from committing suicide. Just let you die."

"Well, what is he doing in my life for?"

"Iihhhh still cringe. Are you not afraid of Tar if you have a friend who lives with ghosts? Later you can be assessed as a ghost as well. Haha. This is not a soap opera Dance, humans can unite with other creatures alan. Really Ngaco. Too high of a fantasy!"

"ihh amit-amit. Yeah, you must be scared. If that happens, I will stay away from you. Crazy, scary! You also do not get near me, Ris. You have the time, all this time I have been good but you are the same me. You should approach Mayang."

"That's right. Yeah, I'm not gonna bother you, you're my best friend."

It's been six past thirty minutes, Dari pamit because there are things that he must take care of at the factory. He promised to return soon.

"Be careful Ris, don't go to the rooftop again, let alone alone. Don't think of the ghost anymore. Usually, if you think about it, it will come." said Tari, before leaving. "I will stop by the nurse's room first, mesanin so that later replace the infusion of you who have lived a third." Dancing away while waving her hands.

***

Several doctors and the hospital administration came to my hospital room. They questioned the truth about me meeting the ghost of the dead doctor. They were a little surprised and I'm pretty sure they didn't believe what I was going through.

Who would want to tell a story like that. Do they think I did it to go viral? They didn't know I was afraid of the meeting.

Fortunately, they did not stay in my room. They just asked me not to tell the incident to others so as not to invite anything unwanted. I just nodded - nod. Agree!

***

I intend to sleep because these eyes are already very sleepy. When I was about to pull the blanket because the air was colder, I suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened. I thought it was the nurse called Dance. That's why I only peeked for a while from under the blanket but suddenly I was wide-eyed, the sleepiness that had attacked was instantly gone.

"Ha .. ha .. han," I could not speak, this body trembling to see the figure in the white coat walking closer to me. If only this moment could pass out, that might be the best. But this awareness does not want to disappear until it makes me tremble.

I don't know what to do. Just hope to be unconscious soon so that there is no need to see the ghost again. But this consciousness is not lost. To get up and run from this room even I can't because this body is still weak, after all the ghost is standing right at the door, it's the same as suicide if you have to hit or break through it, even just screaming I can't.

"Let's go!" how thought.

I began to regret, why for three years never again worship so that there is no memorization of prayer or short verse that can be read. And I know that the verses of Allah can drive away the subtle-creatures.

Maybe that's why the ghost approached me because he could feel that my worship was really at the lowest point.I was more sorry, wanted to cry, but the tears could not flow. Now I can only give up, if this is the end of my life, being chased by ghosts, or, if God gives me a second chance then I start to promise myself that it will change for the better. Yes, I asked God for a second chance. It felt like, to me, dying from cancer was much better than dying from being chased by ghosts. Horror once, for people who do not like such things, I feel very afraid.

"Hey, why didn't you come yesterday? I've been waiting for you all day!" said.

While I could only cling tightly to the blanket, especially when I saw the ghost dressed as the doctor walking closer towards my bed.

Will he strangle me? Or take him away to the supernatural world? I still guess.