Residual Flavour
Dave started investigating

Opening her eyes was not as easy as usual for Nina. Currently, the woman is struggling to simply make sure her sense of sight is still functioning properly. The great hope was not only in the minds of Nina-Dira and Rudi was the same.

After a moment of tension, Nina's eyes opened perfectly. Dira advances his steps to get closer to the gurney, as does Rudi. There is something different with the female eyeballs that are actually lying helplessly on the sickle bed.

"Please move the mother's eyeball to the left and to the right slowly. If you understand enough to answer with a nod," said the doctor patiently.

Nina heard those words clearly, she nodded her head as directed by the doctor. The woman still has difficulty speaking. Although the condition of her lips has almost returned to normal, but Nina seemed to have difficulty opening her mouth. To eat alone, the medical team still uses a special hose so that food, nutrients, and drugs can enter Nina's body.

Dira and Rudi's heart was pounding more and more, an abnormality in Nina's eyes, the more noticeable the two were. It's just that Papa and the child are not used to saying prayers and surrender to the Creator. Until in anxiety, there is no mild heart conditioner that dampens the feeling that is raging in the chest.

"Well, now move it up and down yeah, ma'am." The doctor was very thorough and painstaking when examining Nina's condition.

The doctor breathed so deeply. "Can you see clearly?" tanyakanya.

The look on Nina's face that had stiffened earlier, now increasingly showed the tension she felt. How not? What the doctor ordered he did to the maximum. However, for some reason there was not a speck of human shadow that he could see. He asked if he had opened his eyes properly or not. Right now, only a thick gray fog seemed to him.

Looking at the weak head of Nina-Dira and Rudi instantly compactly stared intently at the doctor. I want to blame the situation on the woman.

"What actions are you doing? How could my wife not see? The hospital is not. My wife has been treated here for a long time, but there are no signs of her condition improving. There, my wife even worse," said Rudi, as usual.

"Papa's right, they must have acted recklessly and not according to the procedure" Dira said, arbitrarily.

"We have done everything in accordance with the medical disciplines we studied. Outcome problem, it's too early to judge we're doing malpractice. Under these conditions, it would be nice not to debate things that are still in the form of conjectures. Miss Nina, need more support and encouragement. For a while, our initial diagnosis was correct. Glass flakes and also a hard impact on the head cause the eye nerves to damage quite fatal. To find out this is permanent or temporary, it certainly needs further examination." The doctor explained patiently.

Nina could only cry, scream, and get angry in her heart. Those various flavors, it was impossible to be seen in the eyes of others. His physical limitations made him unable to do much. From just saying to moving fingers, he has not been able to. A regret? Surely there isn't. The woman blamed the situation. Blaming the Hafis-men who made his soul churn in recent months. However, it turns out that Hafis only uses Nina. The man was looking for a way and capital in order to meet the woman of his heart.

****

In another place, at the same time, Deva and Dewa were traveling towards the airport. Only the gods will leave. However, the man asked his personal assistant to drive him there. Even God doesn't want an office driver driving his car. Yes, for the first time, a car that is said to be virgin-finally now touched by a woman. The official car that had been a mainstay when with Deva, finally retired temporarily.

"Dev, wait for me if you want to see Debora. If he asks you to come, just say, you're still in service. In the meantime, don't look too close to them. I don't feel good about Om Rudi and his dad Dave." Dewa said while looking at Deva who was focusing on driving her car.

"The father has said it dozens of times. I still want to," Deva replied, glancing at the God at a glance.

"If only dyinget, but still desperate how? That's why I'm repeating. I don't want anything to happen to you" said the god.

"What, anyway? I'm healthy, Dev. I just care about you. Yes care-as a boss-just that. Finding a personal assistant is hard. If anything happens, I don't want to lose an assistant like you. That'sthat's all. Not another reason," snorted the God, with decisiveness made as convincing as possible.

"Quiet, Sir. I am too. Having a boss like you is not easy. Who knows, a reward farm for me. My patience and sincerity are very well trained when facing the Father. Thanks for that." Deva again put a little pressure on the gas pedal by using the sole of his right foot.

The god immediately throws lips. In his ears, what Deva had just said was more apt to be said to be innuendo than as praise. Already bosen he reminded his own heart not to be too deeply interested in Deva with all her charms. The gods also begin to free the heart to walk alone. No more logic interference there. Not because he was tired, he was a little worried, even the heart that would poison his logic.

"Dev ...," call God.

"I, Sir."

Deva's answer was so formal, it made the Gods smile to themselves. "It feels like I want to call you Mother, Dev. Looks appropriate. Father and Mother of the Gods," inwardly.

The god hurriedly patted his own right temple. As if he wanted to pull out his head that was getting more and more incorrect. "Kan ... right ... Inner speech can be wrong anyway? Too far, Wa. Don't think about it there. Rush to be the God Mother, in his heart only there is Dave." The logic of the Gods rose again to clash with the heart.

"It's here, sir."

Deva's voice broke the momentary reverie of God. The man looked aghast, and immediately looked to the outside. Apparently, they have arrived at the international departure passenger drop zone.

"Be careful, Mr. Ewa. Hope everything is good." Deva accidentally mimics Sashi's call to his boss.

"Don't call me that, Dev. Tickle my ears if you speak. It is appropriate that you call Father to me. Who knows, the call will one day be a call as the priest of your family and the Father to your children," ceplos God, slippery slippery slippery without having been filtered first by his logic.

"meaning?"

"I'm leaving, yeah. Be careful on the road. My car is still very smooth, do not scratch the body. He's still very sensitive. Touch him with feelings."

Instead of realizing the previous remark was wrong and raising a question from Deva, the God even more confused Deva with his statement just now. Regardless of his personal assistant looking at him in astonishment, God rushed down from the car, and picked up the suitcase he had placed in the back seat.

****

Meanwhile, at Agas' residence, Dave, who knew his father was not at home, ventured to open CCTV footage at some point in his home. With the help of a security guard he managed to work with, Dave checked the traces of events caught on the camera since a few days before his engagement day.

"Sir Dave, this seems to be what you're looking for" said the security guard as he pointed to the eighth box on the LCD screen in front of him.