Sacred Love Humaira
Naphisa

after a week of disappearing finally the figure of Humaira again appeared in Ibnu's room.sound water flowing from the bathroom indicates if Ibnu was bathing. There came a mischievous idea in Humaira's mind. He waited while hiding on the right side of the door. He prepared to surprise Ibnu who was about to come out of the bathroom.

Ceklek (sound of the door being opened). Not yet Ibn stepped foot out of the bathroom suddenly appeared the figure of Humaira by wearing a mask that he could out of nowhere.

"peekbrained.... A.sa...."

"Ha...Han..it..."

"ghosts...."

"huhaha...."

"huhahaha..."

"Humaira's.... You're bummering once. Why did you come suddenly and startle in such a way. What if I hang and die" Ibnu annoyed

Humaira's funny face while laughing instantly frowned and she immediately lowered her head and passed away. Before long a voice echoed in the room?

"forgive me Ibnu if it surprises you and irritates you. But honestly I miss you and I'm just kidding. After I was taken to the battery for recovery, I started to get a little bit of my memory. My body is currently in a coma in a hospital due to congenital heart disease. When you say if my actions can make you dependent, I fear you are experiencing what I am experiencing right now. I don't want both your parents and your brother to be sad about your condition. It's okay to let me bear the feeling of having a disease since childhood. The body is easily tired and easily sick since the first. If I could go, I would rather go than be a burden to the people I care about. I just want to say one thing. Thank you for being my friend all this time, thank you for communicating with me who has no direction and purpose for not knowing why I am suddenly like this. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to feel the warmth of my family. I say goodbye, assalamualaikum"

"Mai, don't go I didn't mean to offend you. I'm just upset and surprised you suddenly come and forgive me if my words hurt your feelings. Come back Mai, I love you, don't go"

After exiting Ibnu's room, Humaira immediately flew away towards the exit to meet the battery.

"Ki, have I gone so far as to act like this that Ibn yelled at me?"

"no boy, actually Ibnu was a good boy, maybe he was shocked and upset because of your actions. But I'm sure that now he's sorry he yelled at you. Are you going to see him, son?"

"while this isn't Ki, I want to play at home that's on the other end?" humaira said while pointing in a direction

"don't go there, boy, a lot of ghosts who like to prank people. There are also some figures who have a very concentrated and evil aura." aki advice

"god willing I can take care of myself. Didn't I also help me to meet my guard figure. He will always be by my side and help me."

"keep alert and do not act. If you are not able to run away immediately. Remember that there are many people waiting for you to wake up"

"alright Ki"

As he passed a bridge he was shocked to hear a cry. Humaira immediately approached the figure.

"hi salam know, my name is Humaira, what's your name?"

Long wait but the figure did not return the greeting Humaira. Instead of getting upset or leaving the place, he waited until the figure spoke. Yet the figure continued to cry out tears of blood.

"don't keep crying and her tears will dry up. Try the same story I know I can help you" Humaira said again. Although the figure did not respond to his words he did not give up on continuing to invite him to talk.

"what can you do for me. Aren't you a ghost just like me?" ask that figure

"we're different, I'm the spirit of someone lying in a coma in the hospital. I can't go back to my body because I can't remember why I suddenly got this way."

"so you're alive, do you know someone who can help me.?" ask that figure again

"before I answer your question, what is your name? Should I call you "bridge ghost?". Goda Humaira

"sh..hi..hi...hi..."

"you're funny Humaira, do you like to joke with your friends. "

"your laugh terrifies me, answer my question first and then I'll answer your question."

"my name is Nafisa, I'm not a native of this area. Some time ago in area C there was a rainstorm and a tree hit the motorcycle I was riding until I finally died on the spot. But the two fingers of the right hand, namely the thumb and index finger, broke and bounced into a sewer whose water was quite swift. Until that stream of water kept carrying my finger pieces all the way to this place. All this time I was crying hoping someone would help me. But after more than a month no one has been able to help me until you finally come"

"astaghfirullahal'adzim is so tragic your fate Nafisa, sorry if because of me you become sad again remembering those times."

"what's wrong Humaira, but can you really help me?"

"god willing I'll help, there's a family that can talk to me unintentionally because I'm helping her son."

"you're lucky Humaira got to know that family"

"Alhamdulillah, I go first and will tell you what happened. God willing they can help you later."

"thank you Humaira "