The Secound Choice's
Ten

Lonely! there was no sound at all in the room other than the sound of a device like a small television. The wavy lines that appeared on his screen explained that the person lying in the cage still had a life.

"Hows it? can you call his family?" ask a man who looks panicked like Natasha

"I don't have his family number. Syifa mobile phone was also damaged by being hit by the car that hit him earlier.

"I gotta do this, Fis!" Natasha was crying, her hands were constantly rubbing the left palm of Syifa who was still unconscious.

"You calm yourself first. Let me just call his family. I'm out first!" The tall man came out of the room, as a prayer of salvation he made when he saw the woman he always monitored could only lie down.

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum. Aunt ...." The man seemed to be speaking seriously.

Natasha was starting to look calm. The girl was now sitting next to her best friend while continuing to stare at the monitor.

"You really won't let me go home, Fa!"

"It's nasty! Come awake!! Don't be like a princess sleeping like this!" Natasha slightly shook her best friend's arm, but there was absolutely no response.

"Anastash! there are some cops who want to ask for your information!" Hafidzh went back into the room.

"Oh, where are they?" Hafidzh replied by showing his hand

"Can you stay here looking after my best friend? What if he suddenly regained consciousness and there was no one here!"

"Yes, you go. I'll be here until his family arrives!" Anastasha wonder

"You've contacted them? How come?"

"I know his mother!" hafidzh replied, Natasha came out with a lot of questions on her mind,

"I have to ask for an explanation! how could he know Syifa's mother, but never say hello to Syifa even once!" said the girl in my heart.

Natasha also talked to some uniformed police officers with dark blue vests wrapped around their bodies.

Natasha gave testimony. The girl held back her crying. Police said the driver of the car was drunk.

"I hope my friend will recover. I leave it all to the fathers. Tomorrow maybe Syifa's family will get here. Next I leave it to them. Thank you very much, sir!" Anastasha shook the hands of the three policemen in turn.

After they left, Natasha went back into the room where Syifa was being treated. Before the girl opened the door, there was a sound of someone reading the Qur'an. So sweet ... really gives peace to every one who hears it.

Anastasha opened the door of the room slowly. On seeing her friend one profession was sitting next to Syifa, holding nothing. Surprisingly, the man shed tears.

As Anastasha approached, Hafidzh immediately removed the liquid that had accidentally fallen.

"Why are you crying? Do you know my friend?" ask Natasha wonder

"How can you recite the Quran without holding a book?" Question after question was received by the man.

"I just remember my mom. I read only the Qur'an that I memorized." replied Hafidzh and got up from his seat.

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"Hm .. Where are you? Do I want to pick you up?"

"No, Bang. You just stay there. I'm going to the police station, I'm going to destroy that drunk man!" the sound from back there sounded so furious.

"If you don't mind please pick up Papa. Maybe later in the afternoon Papa and Mama will arrive. I left first after I got the news, so it's not the same" he explained

"alright. Please do not act out of control. Everything has happened, let God avenge everything. The most important thing now is the healing of Syifa."

"Yes, I know."

"Who, Fis?"

"Syifa's sister! He's already here."

"Did he ask to be picked up? let me pick him up. Can I borrow your car?" Natasha rubbed her eyes, the girl fell asleep.

"no need. He went straight to the police station, he said. You go to sleep again! Just lay it here, let's replace me there." Hafidzh.

The man went into the bathroom, and soon came out with the wet-looking part of the tubers.

Hafidzh stretched out a small prayer rug that he took from inside his bag. The man prayed at night next to Syifa's still silent cage.

"Anastash! if I read the Qur'an, are you disturbed?" ask the man after he finished praying.

"Absolutely not, Fis. I also often listen to Syifa. Please! I wasn't bothered at all." the girl smiled.

"You're really polite, Fis. You know I'm not the same religion as you. What the hell is wrong with you? why are you here? If you know Syifa why don't you ever say hello to her?" the question raged in Anastasha's heart but she really felt tired today. I finally decided to ask later.

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"Review you! If anything happens to my brother. I will be your angel of death!" Akmal clenched his fists. A cop as big as him is holding the man to stop hitting the driver of the car that wreaked his brother.

"Take him back to the cell. Help u! Don't overdo it, sir." said the police.

"Excess what! because he's my brother until now unconscious!!" Akmal's face was red, the man was really angry.

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"What exactly happened to the doctor? why is he not conscious yet?"

"It's weird! Indeed his hands and both legs were broken, but that should not have kept him asleep like this. The wound on his head was also just an external wound But it seemed like he had no spirit to wake up." the doctor explained to Hafidzh and Anastasha.

"Can a broken heart be the cause, Doctor?" Akmal arrived at the hospital in time, he listened to the doctor's explanation.

"No closing the possibility!" the doctor answered without hesitation

"Damn! I'll move him to Papua there! let him stay away from Syifa!" Akmal took the phone in his pants pocket. Hafidzh prevented it.

"See brother! Sit there! Don't blame anyone else, it's God's destiny." Akmal was silent, in his sight the pale face of his sister.

Akmal approached, then sat down next to the cage.

"Basic stupid! just cross the street you can't! how could papa allow you to go this far!

Awake, Ipeh! Prove you can be happy without that Fauzi bastard!" Akmal grabbed Syifa's arm. Her tears are spilling.

"Sister! awake sis. Don't you want to take me around Munich? we haven't seen each other in a long time, have we? don't you miss me." Akmal's shoulders rose and fell in unison with his silent cries.

"Syifa is a strong man! He'll wake up, I'm sure he'll wake up." Anastasha cried, the woman stood next to Syifa's feet while Hafidzh patted the athletic man's shoulders.

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