The Zed Analytical Number Nine
Relented

...The situation looks good...

...Instantly turned cloudy...

...I want to run and run away...

...Seeing someone is the enemy...

...Visiting without burden...

...Talking as a friend...

...***When he's a prisoner...

...What to fight***...

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"The more you get closer. I will act as you plan" said Zaskia, walking backwards, who occasionally glanced behind her because there was a staircase watching her.

"Silent. I don't want to make a fuss here" said Zedric who kept staring at him because something stuck wanting to tell that Zaskia panicked looks like she lost her way.

Zaskia took something aside close to the table to protect her from the threat coming her way. Apparently he took a broom that was finished being used to clean the room.

The situation is increasingly chaotic and watching each other's movements, protecting each other considering that the problems between them can not be said to be peaceful.

Feeling too long waiting for Zaskia, Zweta decided to go back upstairs and ask the taxi driver for permission to wait for her soon.

"Sorry sir, wait a minute. I want to call my friend inside the house to get out quickly" Zweta persuaded in a slow tone.

Fortunately, the taxi driver had the patience to wait. Maybe because the day is also getting late and rarely there are passengers who want to stop in their vehicles.

"It's been but not for long" said the taxi driver.

"Thank you sir" Zweta replied as she hurried away in a hasty step not knowing anything had happened to her.

That's what Zedric thought. As a result of too backward footing Zaskia made him fall toward the stairs that are right behind him. But it was all saved because Zedric's nimble movement immediately pulled him back.

A day of apes for Zedric who managed to save Zaskia. But he even fell from the stairs that accidentally met Zweta when he was going to go upstairs.

Ahhhh..!!

"Huh? beware" said Zedric while putting one hand on the back shoulder of Zweta so that his head does not hit a wall and one right hand restrained on the wall.

Seeing that something was suddenly coming his way, Zweta did not know how to behave. Want to run away was not overtaken, finally he bounced along with Zedric.

BRUKK..!!

It was then that the two eyes between them met each other for the first time. Opening both eyes simultaneously, the distance was very close for an unexpected encounter. Zweta's thickly-coated glasses were placed on Zedric's pedestal after the toppling. Until they realized from his daydreams because something made Zedric surprised.

"Hey hurry out of here" Zaskia shouted as she threw a pillow towards the direction Zedric was in.

"Hah sorry accidentally" said Zedric immediately moved away from the two of them.

Zweta who became awkward with what she had experienced just now. Keep walking straight to take Zaskia and bring Zevana into the taxi.

"You want to go to the hospital? it's very soon Zevana will be aware" asked Zedric who tried to persuade them not to go there.

Zedric's words were not echoed by either of them. Allow yourself to set the destination for the trip.

Zedric immediately carried Zevana and Zinta into the taxi alternately. The driver said the passenger seat was full. Can't take any more passengers.

"I'm sorry it doesn't fit the seat anymore" said the driver when he saw Zedric was carrying Zinta.

"Well, how's Zinta?" ask Zaskia to her best friend.

"Lo first there, Zas. Later I will follow Zinta nyari another taxi" replied Zweta firmly.

Finally Zaskia obeyed the words of her best friend, she drove to the hospital without the company of a friend other than the taxi driver.

...****...

Zweta is standing on the side of the road, trying to find a taxi that is passing back.

"No need to take another taxi. Zinta let me handle it myself" said Zedric walking into the house while carrying Zinta.

"What's? handle itself? feel like an impromptu doctor huh?" sahut Zweta who does not accept Zedric's words.

"I will take responsibility" Zedric said casually.

Because Zweta's views were centered only on her best friend, she abandoned her intention to continue the trip to the hospital. Until he forgot to ask the next news from the doctor who handled Zevana. Walking into the laboratory room and waiting for certainty from the words of Zedric who had convinced himself.

...Wants to say saturated...

...But I don't want to complain...

...It's hard to stay away...

...In reality it is fragile...

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After laying Zinta to his bed position with the original condition. Zedric continued the activity of concocting drugs like his best friend did before he was unconscious. It seemed like he really wanted to make up for the mistakes that had gone before.

Reviewing the theory of physics to do research and proper handling of a close friend in the past named Zinta. With the help of available medical devices he could tell if Zinta's heart rate was still beating or vice versa.

Dag..!!

The sound of omens there is still a breath that is saved. But a condition that makes him unconscious, the possibility he is experiencing in between fainting temporarily or more severely coma. Become resigned when seeing something thought to be slightly improved. Zweta taking ablution water immediately perform the obligatory prayer service four rakaat is the prayer isya. Not to forget he also prayed according to what he felt in his heart.

Not long after, he got a call from Zaskia.

The..!!

📞"Hello Zweta. Lo where is it now? Zevana just walked into the IGD room. According to the doctor who handles, the impact on his head can cause a coma" said Zaskia with a tone of voice that sounded panicked.

📞"Astaghfirullah. Soon I will be there" replied Zweta tidying back his luggage.

📞"Jeez you're still home? why aja?" ask Zaskia by giving the address of the hospital that treated Zevana while hanging up the phone.

Before leaving for the hospital, he greeted Zinta in a soft tone of voice with tears unwittingly falling down just like that.

"The strong love yes. We are all patiently waiting here. Are you not the same as me? it's been too long lying in bed. On the same day I want to take Zevana to the hospital. I don't want to lose a good friend like Lo Zinta" Zweta said with tears streaming down her cheeks.

Zedric knew the sound of crying near him. He felt sad and disappointed in himself about the emotions he could not prevent in his mind at that time.

* to be continued...