The Zed Analytical Number Nine
Distrusting

The sadness he was experiencing at this time led him into the silence of the night on a journey to a new chapter in his life.

Not to forget, he also conveyed a meaningful message to Zedric and moved places just to see the feeling of sadness.

"Zedric please take care of Zinta. Now I want to go to the hospital Mau jenguk Zevana" said Zweta while crying sobbing.

Feeling unbearable after seeing a woman his age in front of him. He tried to open the chat for a while, before Zweta actually left.

"I'm taking you to the hospital?" zedric asked giving her a little attention.

"Not to thank. I can go there myself. In this situation, the one who needs company is Zinta. My feelings will be calmer if my best friend is in good shape. Not lying unconscious for your actions that have not been able to control emotions at that time" replied Zweta who suddenly turned his chatter on Zedric.

Zedric went awry, not knowing what kind of attitude he should have shown to make them believe that he had changed.

"Gue knew about your problems with Zinta at that time. Hopefully with your being kind, can improve the intimacy between you who have been disturbed. I can take a taxi. Thank you" said Zweta with a small smile and immediately left her.

The sound of a taxi carrying Zweta still drove as expected.

Trying to understand all the words delivered by Zweta just now. Looking at the situation of Zinta who was still lying unconscious with full pity.

Zedric felt the need to find a research report book on a desk drawer owned by Zinta. He had already opened several drawers three times. He managed to find what he was looking for, a book with several sheets of paper in it with a slightly worn and dusty condition.

Zedric cleaned the dust that stuck so that occasionally his nose itches like he wanted to sneeze. There is something that distracts him: a childhood photo of Zinta and herself during the science Olympics from a pile of paper sheets that he read.

"He still keeps it neatly" Zedric said with a sweet smile.

He turned his picture around and there was an inscription in it that read.

...The trick questions get more intense...

...Avoiding to argue...

...Deciding to stay away when close to each other...

...Small attention still lingers...

...Is a minder obtained...

🌸🌸🌸

After reading Zinta's writing from the past, now it's her turn to start thinking about what she meant. Soon he began to understand that the writing was intended for him. Something made him stay away from it. It seems like the bond between them is connected, regarding the momentary emotions he should be able to think back carefully, until he realized.

"Why did I do such a stupid thing" Zedric cried regretting his actions.

Apparently revenge in the past Zedric has been he vent and prove to someone who he thinks has hurt his heart. Though the reality is different, his current mind says that he is wrong because he almost lost someone's life.

A sense of regret appeared instantly in his mind. If time could turn back, maybe he would stay with Zinta to be a friendship society of genius teenagers in his school.

"Is there a second chance for me?" zedric said as if he did not believe that he was also crying over Zinta.

Zedric approached her to sit near her. He touched Zinta's hand with warmth.

"I'm sorry Zinta. Hope you realize soon. I want to change and I can fix the gap between us. Even though it looks stiff" said Zedric while still doing a message from Zweta is to keep it until this moment.

...Trying to stay awake...

...In the word...

...May there always be...

...In every prayer...

...****...

"Thank you sir" Zweta said as he exited the taxi he was riding in.

He was seen running down the hospital corridor, his gaze remained focused on his main goal of finding IGD space as well as the whereabouts of Zaskia. They finally met in front of the elevator.

"Zas how is Zevana now? I was looking to IGD he said he had been transferred to hospitalization huh?" asked Zweta with an irregular breath.

"Iya Zevana is now in hospital" Zaskia replied as she brought the food and drinks she had bought from the canteen at the hospital.

Ting..

The sound of the elevator doors opening wide, the two of them had entered it towards the VIP hospital where Zevana was being treated.

ckleks..

There was a sound of the door being opened by Zaskia immediately closing it back. Zweta walked slowly closer to Zevana who still had no response. The same feeling when he looked at Zinta's face that he could not cover up. Not until he spoke, tears continued to flow with a whim. A sign that her heart needs time to calm down.

"Zevana quickly wake up yuk. Look what I brought you? this is your favorite basketball I taro at the table yes" said Zweta who felt he could not pretend to look tough among the problems faced.

Zaskia who was putting her food luggage knew that Zweta was crying and hugged her so that her heart would improve.

"Zaskia" whispered Zweta hugging her best friend in the room.

"We can be sad. But not just crying, right? what will you do later so follow the pain how? they also want to see us stay healthy. It is better to eat and drink first. I'm ready to put it all on the table. We'll take care of Zevana instead, shall we?" persuade Zaskia with a soft tone.

Both of Zweta's eyes were haphazardly adorning her face. He seemed to have improved when he listened to the advice of his best friend. He immediately did what was needed for him to eat and drink according to his portion.

"Gue hasn't told Zevana's parents. How do you think?" ask Zaskia looking for another topic of conversation.

As Zweta wanted to answer her question, there was the sound of the door opening. Apparently a doctor who handles Zevana is visiting named doctor Renata.

ckleks..

"Sorry can both parents of a patient named Zevana be contacted?" ask one of the nurses.

The nurse's words could not be answered by Zaskia and Zweta. But the words of the doctor are very much awaited for both of them.

"Where is my best friend Doc?" tanya Zweta immediately approached the whereabouts of doctor Renata.

"It can't be detected more accurately. My guess is that I may soon be conscious" Renata said with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah" said Zaskia and Zweta simultaneously.

"I will continue to examine my patients well. For the news that the head may be bumped while conscious, the patient will experience loss of consciousness" said Renata doctor gave a firm explanation.

"Could it be called forgetting Doc's memory?" asked Zweta curiously.

"Yes right. Would you please tell me how the patient was injured in the head?" ask Dr. Renata.

* to be continued..