Suddenly Chased by Satan
Back to Conscious
One of the things that is happy, can meet people who we really miss. Although we are separated in two different dimensions, but it does not reduce the feelings that arise in here, the heart cavity.
I'm like a guy who needs a really long break. It feels like the eyes want to keep on crashing like gini.
"Reva .. wake up, Va.." very familiar male voice. But who?
"Revaaaa, wake up, Va! everyone is waiting for you to wake up. Everyone misses your strangeness. Go, wakeup!" said again.
Who says it like I'm the same. It feels like his tone is strange.
"If I could, I'd lock all the doors, the windows, there's not even a single crack you can get through" the person said.
I felt the warmth, I felt my palms being touched.
But again, I'm too tired to figure out who the guy who dariitadi ngockeh is not clear. He knew that I was still sleepy and wanted to sleep.
"Reva, you've been sleeping too long. Wake, Honey!" said again.
The words of affection that came out of his mouth were so strange and strange. But bodo very, in my heart I want to say 'please diem, I still want to sleep!'
There was something wet, some kind of water flowing between my fingers and the back of my hand that happened to be this guy holding. Wait, he's not drooling, is he?
With the power of the full moon, I tried to open my eyes. Because I've been jiggling, I really want to nabok mouth tuh people and say 'a real bother, anyway?'
"Thank God, Revaaaaaaa?you finally realized!" this man in front of me shed his tears and hurriedly called the doctor.
"Doctorerrrrrrr!!! Drrrr...!" his yell.
And one man in a white suit came half-run followed by several beautiful sisters not wearing ngesot.
"Excuse me, Master!" said the man who was standing next to me and began to rub his eyes and the others.
"Thank God, he's back!" said the man looked at the person who looked like a person who was not taken care of. I don't think I ever squirmed at him with that look.
"You'd better get out for a little while, because we'll check the situation in more detail!" said the man in the white coat.
The man who disturbed me to sleep left this room.
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I went back to sleep, yes I felt like it wanted to go bad and there was no intention to just be literate.
But this guy near me is noisy, he's not getting into a good conversation. Though I already know that I no longer want to be disturbed, but this person ngoceh mulu like a bird who wants to join the twitter contest.
I opened my eyes slowly, and saw the same face as a few hours or moments ago.
She smiles.
"Is it enough sleep? you close your eyes too long, look at your eyes so hard. Not at all interesting!" said it.
I wanted to say something, but my mouth was locked. I'm famliar with this guy, but who is it?
Thinking about it, my head hurt. I could only grimace trying to hold my head that seemed bandaged.
"Don't think of anything, you can just open your eyes it's been a miracle!" said again.
I actually why yes, why there are so many bruises on my hands. Just now that I raised my infused hand, this man swiftly held my hand.
I lowered my hand again, this time my eyes that looked at every corner of this vast room. But I felt something was lacking, something seemed to be missing.
One memory lane suddenly came just like that, when my body floated and I was just dropped.
"Aararghhh!" my head hurts.
The pieces of memory one by one were like flashes of lightning striking my brain cells.
"Geezra!" I held both my head.
"Why are you, Reva? what's that hurting?" ask the man I just met.
I should have been with someone, how she was. Is he okay, or? something bad happened to him?
"I-I'm." One word I find hard to say.
"Yes, why? just talk slowly. You calm down, don't panic!" said the fierce figure I often meet in the office. Her appearance was so different, I couldn't recognize her.
"A-ak-ku .. arrrgh," I hold my head that hurts not playing.
"You calm down, don't panic! slow down, say what you want to say. But if it's too hard, don't force it." he said, giving a warm hug.
I just remembered that I should have been in the old building with Mona. I opened the oxygen mask that covered my mouth, "A-k-ku h-arus, see sam-ma---"
"Sshhhh, don't take it off! you still need this device to breathe!" cut off the ex-boss.
"Thanks to you, he's fine. Believe me.." said Mr. Karan who returned with his formal language.
He told me to go to bed and be calm. But honestly I'm worried, Mona's situation. And I until now I have not squirmed Ridho at all. Is he mad at me because I'm careless about his sister?
"Ri-dho?" I looked at Mr. Karan.
"He ... he'll be here, later." she replied.
"I deliberately did not tell Aunt Ivanna, because she will definitely be worried and anxious about your situation" said Mr. Karan
I nodded slowly, yes it's better that mom didn't know. Because this will make him anxious to think of me.
"You rest so you can recover quickly..."
He snickered the back of my hand, and smiled faintly.
"Don't try to challenge danger again, you're not a super woman. Lucky you're alive!" mr. Karan warned.
Oh, my God, I'm still sick. That's why I brushed. So no discordant voice cousin.
"Hey, I know you're just pretending to be asleep!" said mr. Karan.
I held my lips so as not to smile hearing her misuh-muh.
"Huh, okay! have a good sleep. Just call if you need help, I'm on the couch over there." she said.
But I still brushed and when he got up from his chair, I opened my eyes a little and I closed as soon as he turned around.
There's not much I can remember about what happened back then, but obviously me and Mona were framed with Bara and Vena. I can only sigh, I really want to meet Ridho.
"Is he that angry? do you want to come with my nengokin? daritadi who won me is only Karan, or Ridho is busy managing Mona?" inner wondering.