The Love of the Inmates
Unconscious

***

"Why do you look at that?" Ask the Lord, when I face him.

"No papa sir, maybe just a lack of rest." Answer lies.

"Lack of rest? You didn't have a holiday yesterday. I purposely gave you a day off, so you could rest" he said.

I just fell silent, hearing the words of Mr. God. Yes, the Lord's words are correct. But I can't possibly tell her.

"If there's a problem don't bring it to the office, you have to be a professional." Saying back.

It seems like the words became the slogan of his company, it has been a lot Mr. Dewa said that to me and the other employees.

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry tolilet, please" I said.

I also rushed to tidy up my clothes and polish my face so that it does not look srmbap. Yet for some reason I feel sad again, my heart is still broken accepting this reality.

Not felt, my tears brimming with cheeks. The tightness of this chest, the pain as sliced. Accepting the fact that the person I love so much is now in prison.

Suddenly my head was dizzy, my legs were limp, then I sat down helplessly. My body felt heavy and suddenly my vision was blurred and then dark instantly.

***

30 Minutes passed, but Mary had not yet returned to her desk. The gods are worried too. God knows, Mary is having a hard problem weighing her down, even though God does not know what the problem is. But it is very clearly visible from the look on Mary's face.

"Where's Maria? I haven't come back yet" he murmured in his heart.

15 Minutes passed Maria still did not return, finally God decided to check the toilet. The god knocked on the toilet door and called out to Maria, but there was no answer at all. The god called Maria's cell phone, after which the god heard the sound of mobile phone vibrations in the toilet. The god was getting more anxious, without a second thought God broke down the door of the toilet.

Brakkk... Brakkk.... The door finally opened. Maria was unconscious.

"Mary is awake, Mary is awake," God is trying to resuscitate Mary, moving Mary's face. But Mary was not conscious either.

The gods swiftly carried Mary, taking her to the hospital. Suddenly, other employees who saw him were surprised, especially Sintia who was close to Maria.

"Why Maria sir?" tanyanya approached the Gods.

"Udah, don't ask a lot, it's not the time to explain, I have to take him to the hospital" said Dewa while sitting Maria in his car.

As well as driving his vehicle at high speed, God really worries Maria.

Dikantor employees are busy talking about the attitude of Mr. God to Maria.

"Sir God why well, tumben he attention with his subordinates, usually even if there are sick or until unconscious Mr. God must have sent security guards/anyone to deliver home. But this, Lord God willingly carried it and carried it himself." Said one of the female employees.

"Yes well, it's lucky that Maria can be held by such a handsome big boss." One of the employees had it.

***

"In fact why is my secretary doc?" asked the Lord to ask the condition of Maria to the doctor who had handled it.

"Father secretary was exhausted, maybe she didn't sleep all night, her stomach acid rose. Looks like the secretary of the father is having a lot of problems that make it down like this," said the doctor.

"Please give me the best care, Doc?"

"Secretary father does not need to be treated, enough rest at home. Later I will give you a sedative, if in two days it has not improved immediately bring it back here."

"All right, thanks doc."

Five minutes later Maria finally regained consciousness, and Mary tried to open her eyes while holding her head.

"Mary, are you conscious?" ask God.

"God, why am I here?" ask Maria.

"You were insulated pinsticks," the Lord's champ.

"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry sir." said Maria guiltily.

"No need to apologize, I understand,"

"Thank you for helping me."

"Mary what really happened to you, what kind of trouble made you this way? If you need a listener to tell you about your problem, I'm ready to be a good listener, although I may not be able to solve your problem, but at least your burden is slightly reduced."

"Yes, sir, but it is not appropriate for me to tell you. My boss's father, it feels too presumptuous."

"Maria, you don't have to be shy. Let's just say I'm your brother, I know you're in this town by yourself, right?"

Maria sobbed again, she remembered her parents.

"Yes, if you're not ready to tell me, papa. But, whenever you need me I'll always be ready."

Maria is surprised why her boss is turning his attention to her.

"The doctor said you could go home, so now I'm gonna take you home,"

"No need sir, I can have Mr. Mansur pick me up."

"Sir Mansur was taking his son for treatment, he had already asked permission to me."

She took a wheelchair for Maria, and took her out to her car. The god drove his vehicle and drove Maria home.