ALAS ROBAN [END ]
SUKMOS

The next day, Azam behaved normally like a healthy person in general. He could eat a lot and chat with his parents. It was like never getting sick at all. One side, this is a relief. On the other hand, an unpleasant premonition appeared for no reason. Azam also called Bima and tagged her best friend like days ago. Azam also said that in the next few days, he will soon follow Bima to Jakarta. Bima cheered happily because her friend had completely healed now.

"Don't cry! cengeng ih," led Azam through his phone connection.

"Crazy for you? it's so sad to know you've fallen like you were yesterday."

"Yes-yes, what matters now is that I'm healthy."

"Don't mess around, Zam, keep your attitude!"

"Beres, don't talk sad! I think it's my last day."

"Well, just said, 'already talking carelessly."

"Yes Bim, I'm sorry!"

"Yes, call Tantri! he's worried about you. Nangis kejer when news of you died."

"Hemm.okay, I'll call him after this."

"Yaudah, I'm working again."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oh, I'm waiting in Jakarta!"

"Ready."

"I'm closing, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Bima hung up their phone with her lips on her back. Bima was very happy to find his friend was okay. Enthusiastically, Bima told everything to Pak Anhar who also gave thanks.

"Finally Bim, after a long twists and turns, Azam healed too," said Mr. Anhar.

"Yes, thank God" replied Bima.

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As it has been, the good news did not last long because, Azam suddenly fainted and then declared into a coma when he arrived at the Hospital. The roaring cry cannot be contained. His mother had realized, something was wrong and now, answered already. He was very angry because the genie named Ayu, toying with his son's life. No less surprised, Bima was silent for quite a long time when her sister, Laras, sent back news that she did not want to hear.

"Actually, what's going on?" muttered Bima who seemed difficult to digest the situation.

Azam himself had woken up, sat down and then stood up. At that instant, his eyes were shocked. How not, he could see his own body lying on a hospital bed. Believe it and not, Azam felt that his spirit had come out of his body. Both her parents were crying, and so was she. A moment later, he began to think of another possibility.

"No way, this must be a dream. Right, this must be a dream. If so then, soon enough, I'll be human" he told himself.

Azam was silent for a long time seeing a dream phenomenon that he had never experienced. At least, until then, he still thought that what he experienced, was just a dream. Azam then thought if he just kept silent, the longer he would wake up later. He tried to get into his body. Unfortunately, that effort, met with failure. He tried repeatedly but still couldn't. Every time he was about to enter, it was as if his tribe slipped to the right and to the left so that it could not enter his body. Or the body that rejects his tribe, no matter what is true. Clearly, Azam failed. After several attempts, Azam started to get scared and thought that this was not a dream.

"I why? Why can't my tribe come back? what the hell's been going on?"

Unknowingly, tears returned. Azam was really scared.

"What dream is this? don't do this! am I.. am I really dead?"

...🍂Connected... 🍂...