THE BIRTH OF THE ENLIGHTENER
Chapter 41.

Chapter 41.

"Hmmm...All right, I'll be there now! Come on, we'll treat and heal Istikah!

Because of me, he got like this!" Stoic stands up and is followed by all. Sangga shaking hands with Syanum and Bustomi.

"Pak Bustomi settled here?" ask Sangga.

"Hm, not really, this is Syanum's hometown, so I'm here sometimes. Syanum everyone's taking care of everything here!" Bustomi walks with Sangga.

"Hm, great. Mr. Bustomi, I say a big thank you, I hope we meet again." The two of them shook hands and hugged.

Dirga and Sangga got into the car. Syanum and Bustomi waved their hands in the direction

automaker. After three hours later, Sangga and Dirga arrived at the courtyard of the jihadi hospital in Jakarta. They entered, Sangga took his bag and draped it on his shoulder.

"Come Sang! You take it easy, I'll ask for a place if you need a place for both." Dirga looked at Sangga who looked still sad. Sangga could not imagine the condition of Istikah at that time.

"Come on, we're in!"

They both went in. It was late, so there were not many people in the hospital. Dirga and Sangga walked down a narrow passageway. And met with an officer who guarded a room containing four people. One was sitting and ruffling his hair, and the other was not lying on their mattress.

"Good night sir! I'm AKP Dirga, want to meet a patient named Istikah!" Dirga showed me the badge.

"Hm, visiting hours are up sir, you can't get in."

"Alright, I would like to meet with your leader then!"

"Most of them are at home sir, there's only a picket head here!" Reply officer.

"Well, where's the place?" ask Sangga.

"Let me take you, I'll take the patient to the room near the picket head!" Officers legit.

"Okay, thank you." Buffet heat and look at the glass door that is there. He didn't see Istikah.

"Sang, let's go there first, later let Istikah be ushered there!"

"Okay boss!" Sangga and Dirga followed the officer.

They were in the picket leader's room and they both went in.

"So sir, I'm AKP Dirga, I want to meet a patient named Istikah Lestari. He's a patient here, and I'm here to meet him with his girlfriend, who I just met this afternoon!"

"means mas...The one named Sanggabuana?" ask the picket chief.

"Hm, yes sir, I am Sanggabuana. Why is it, sir?"

"Yes, indeed Istikah was depressed because he felt lost, he lost the Sanggabuana he always mentioned. But...Can this help cure it?" The picket chief doubted Dirga's wishes.

"I just want to bring the two of them together sir, and I also want Istikah taken to a room, so that the two of them can meet!" Dirga.

"Can sir, I will briefly order the officer there to take Istikah to the isolation room next to my room!" answer the picket chief.

"Ready Sang?" ask Dirga.

"Ready man!"

They walked into the room and stopped at the door.

"Mas, please stay here, the door doesn't close!" Sangga Message.

"Hm, okay! Just go in first!" The man entered after saying basmallah.

He went in and saw Istikah looking thin and sitting quietly. His gaze was empty like there was no soul in it.

"Please...!" Istikah was shocked and looked towards Sangga.

"Please...!" Without realizing Sangga had shed tears, the powerful Sangga was being hit by regret, because he, Istikah the lover practiced mental depression and was admitted to a mental hospital.

Istikah shed her tears. He tried to stand up.

"Mas Sanggabuana..."

"Dear, this is Sanggabuana!" Istikah shed her growing tears. But before he stepped up, he had already collapsed unconscious. Sangga caught the thin, pale, and very sad body of Istikah, away from the very beautiful and charming Istikah.

Proud to lift Istikah and put Istikah on a mattress in the room. Dirga and the head of the picket approached Sangga.

"How's Sang? Looks like he recognized you earlier!" said Dirga.

"Yes, I can ask you to go to the mas and the father, to prepare hot water and some glasses and plates, knives and spoons. I'll make potions for Istikah!" I looked towards the two of them in turn.

"Hm, alright, I'll prepare for a moment!" Reply Mr. Ardian, the picket chief. Proud to tidy up Istikah's hair and cover Istikah's body with a blanket.

"You're beautiful baby, you'll marry you when you're healthy! That's my promise!" Sangga kissed Istikah's forehead. After everything was ready, Sangga began to take some of the materials he brought from his teacher's house. He painstakingly grinded out some of the ingredients himself and drew up with some other ingredients. Then the finished material he put into the glass and mix it with hot water. After a few minutes of stirring, he put a cloth on top of an empty glass poured over the cloth and squeezed it.

The mango looks into a glass that looks green, yellowish. Sangga sat beside Istikah's body and took a spoon. Proudly open Istikah's mouth and put the juice of the potion he made into Istikah's mouth with a spoon. Little by little until it finally runs out.

Sangga returned to correct the Istikah blanket and kissed Istikah's forehead. Sangga stood up and cleaned up all the tools he borrowed that were assisted by Dirga.

"Thank you Mr. Ardian. We'll wait until he wakes up!"

"Sama-sama mas Sangga, I am also happy, mas Sangga can come here." They smile at each other.

Sangga came back again and sat on the side of the Istikah cot. He concentrated and held onto Istikah's forehead. Moments later, Sangga's hand released a black light that emerged from Istikah's head, then she threw it into the air. So keep going a few times. Proud.

Sangga placed Sangga's palm as far as 2 cm above on Istikah's chest and transfers a little energy to help spread the drug that was inserted into Istikah's mouth earlier. From the palm of Sangga again issued a bright white light and dazzled the eyes of Dirga and B

"Gosh, what is it?" Ardian placed his hand in front of his eyes which still saw a dazzling white radiance. After a few minutes, the light disappeared and Sangga smiled towards Istikah's face which had already opened her eyes.

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