Sacred In Stain
Khalisa Suci Kirani

Chapters 30. Khalisa Suci Kirani

The wind chime with the splash of sky water on this night is very cold, hit the skin of the face and part of the skin of Khalisa's legs are open. Khalisa began to shiver, only modelled on a knee-length shirt and a thin jacket as a protector of his body, a gust of cold air easily penetrated through the pores of the fabric fibers.

Out of the alley where Windy lived, how long while walking down the road in a drizzly atmosphere, Khalisa began to be overwhelmed. The condition of his frail and thin body, accompanied by dinner last night only entered three feeds because it was not tasteful, plus a pile of burden that had to be borne by his fragile shoulders, making him tired instead of playing. Tired of inner birth.

“I miss Afkar,” his great-granddaughter is hoarse, shady in the eye pelupang. The piercing cold made him miss the feeling of warmth and happy upset when he hugged his cute toddler in a cuddle. “I have to be strong, do not cry anymore o eyes, I have to be strong for Afkar,” he added, encouraging myself, even though to stand it feels like Khalisa's legs are starting to lose their power.

Finding a coffee shop that is still open and looks empty while there are no visitors, Khalisa hastened the pace. Not to buy because the money in his wallet is only ten thousand rupiah, the rest of the three days of spending money rations that have been spent as closely as possible, while the piggy bank he brought had not been opened. He only intended to take shelter in the front bench of the store which was quite protected from the rain, avoiding the caress of water points that continued to fall nonstop, as if the sky also felt his sadness.

Not long ago he landed a hip, Khalisa was jolted by the masculine voice he had heard recently reprimanding him, railing at him.

“Almost entering the early morning for what is hanging out here? Very dangerous for women! You have nothing to fear, ngeyel!” yudhis is scouting. Courteous greeting ‘Mbak’ changed ‘kamu’ so irritated. This was their third accidental encounter and it all took place when the sky was dark, only Khalisa's condition this time was more concerning than before. Shivering with teeth.

“Bu-not your business,” said Khalisa very slowly, almost inaudible. Grimacing coldly while holding his head dizzy instead of playing, felt swirling and in the next second Khalisa drooped just like that, making Yudhis gasp.

“Hey, wake! You are why.” Frantically Yudhis scooped up Khalisa's frail body, patting his cheeks, feeling Khalisa's pale skin that felt ice-cold. Observed correctly, his father's face looks sad, trace the traces of tears also lost its tone, as white as paper with pale lips.

Not remembering his own tiredness, without further ado Yudhis rushed to Khalisa's car and carried him into the car. He turned his vehicle back to the hospital he had visited.

“The blood pressure is very low, the stomach is troubled. Also from the blood samples taken showed she was malnourished and had hypoglycemia. Just deserve he fainted.” The guard doctor who examined Khalisa explained at length to Yudhistira after examining him carefully.

“Is he also your client who asked for help?” ask the doctor. Knowing about the profession of Yudhistira because earlier he was also the one who handled the woman victim KDRT.

“What treatment should be given to patients with this diagnosis?” Yudhis instead of answering the doctor's question, asked back. His concern was getting thickened, his heart felt pity in different shakes, whether moved by what. Even though Yudhis himself did not even know whose name the woman was, he only knew this woman was the mother of the child the kingpin named Afkar.

“Certainly must be hospitalized, also given a Dextrose fluid infusion to help overcome hypoglycemia. Recommended hospitalization for a few days. But the available treatment room only stay VVIP, the rest is full.”

“Move him to the VVIP room and give him the treatment he should, I am the one in charge,”.

“There is a patient ID? For administrative data.”

Glancing at the brown bag under the ER bed he had just placed, Yudhis ventured to pull the zipper and reached into its contents. “Sorry, I opened your bag without permission.” Finding an obsolete wallet, Yudhis opened the contents. Inside there is a piece of money ten thousand and KTP only. He read the name written there before a piece of identity card was given to the nurse who accompanied the doctor.

“Khalisa Suci Kirani.”

Seriate.

Will Yudhis-Khalisa come closer? Always look forward to the continuation of my darling 🥰. Happy holiday all 💕.