
Tonight Doni's waiting for me at the hospital. Sarah was also Roni wanted to follow the nginep here. But hospital regulations only allow one-person patient waiters.
Finally, Doni waited. I have rejected it. Pity that he's too tired. Tomorrow he has to work.
"I can sleep on the couch" said Doni. He just went out for a while to get coffee.
"I'll be working late. I'll get coffee for a second, okay? What do you want to buy?" ask Doni.
"No, Don. You're looking for yourself."
Doni out of my room. I thought Doni was gone half an hour the longest. Because in this hospital there is also a booth that sells coffee.
But it turns out that up to an hour more Doni hasn't shown up. Did he get his coffee far away?
From the glass in the middle of the door, I saw a shadow. I thought it was Doni even though I didn't see it clearly.
I waited a while, but didn't come in. Who crossed my room.
Doni said my room was at the very end. That means no one else will pass. Except for the ones who want to go to my room.
Besides my three friends, most are nurses. But it didn't seem like a nurse. Because his clothes are black.
Huh...! I just remembered that Doni doesn't wear black. He's wearing a blue sea shirt.
I'll take my hape. I'm gonna call Doni to ask him where he is.
Damnit damnit! Hape Doni was left on the sofa. I became a parno and started hallucinating.
Nope. I'm not hallucinating. But I thought back to the shadow that flashed earlier. And that, is very similar to the figure who hit Teguh mas until finally killed.
Hiii! I'm horrified. Who's that figure? What if he suddenly comes into my room?
I'm a little shuffled from my position. I grabbed the bell to call the nurse.
Akh's. Why is the bell dead? Didn't this morning when Lusi taught me how to call the nurse, this bell still rings?
I'm starting to panic. I looked at the whole room. What can I do to seek help?
There was nothing I could do, except break the glass on the table near me.
I'm inching closer to the table. Then I started to raise my hand, and...
Praang! The glass broke with a loud sound and the fragments scattered.
My bedroom door is open. Doni came in with half a run.
"What's up, Ar?" tanya Doni saw the broken glass scattering.
"A. I'd like to grab a drink earlier. But instead nudge it." Reason is correct and reasonable.
"Oh, yes, I have. Later if you want to drink again and no one, pull the bell. Let the nurse help you."
"The bell's jammed, Don." I showed it to Doni.
And Doni rang the bell.
"Through noise. You're less fast of a ticking time."
I took it back from Doni and tried to squeeze it. Sound.
Strange, many times I did not sound.
A nurse came shortly.
"Can I help you?" ask the nurse kindly.
"This, Sus. Could you help me clean the glass? It was not intentional nudity" said Doni.
"Oh, just a minute, sir. I'll call the cleaning service." Then the nurse came out of my room.
"Where did you buy coffee, Don?"
"below. Wh why? Old huh?" ask Doni.
"Yes. Very long" I said.
"I clean up first yes, sir" the cleaning service said politely to Doni.
Doni walked up the stairs to the sofa. Then open the coffee.
Hm. The aroma of coffee is very fragrant and tempts me to drink it. But how?
I can't lift my head yet. My neck still hurts. Drinking a straw means waiting until it gets cold. It must have been bad.
"Already, Sir. But you don't take your shoes off, do you? Fear there are still broken glass that is not swept. Excuse me first."
"Eh, Ma. It's for you." Doni gave fifty thousand to the cleaning service.
"No need, sir. Thank you." Thank you." He refused and opened my room door.
Doni. Then force him to accept Doni's money.
"It's not good to refuse windfall." Then Doni closed the door to the room, so the cleaning service could not refuse the gift from Doni again.
"Honestly, is that guy, Don?"
"Yes. He's very compliant with hospital regulations that prohibit receiving tips from patients or his family." Doni sat down on the couch and started to open his laptop.
I watched him from my bed. Doni who is sometimes crazy works exactly like Arka mas, my husband.
I miss him so much. Where is he now? Is his condition okay? Who's gonna take care of it?
My child? Who is he with now? Where is bi Yati? Why did everything disappear?
And the police officer who promised to help me find my new son is coming here tomorrow.
I don't feel my tears coming out. Maybe it all happened because of my mistake.
My mistake is not taking care of them properly. They're my family, but I'm ignoring them.
I'm busy with myself. With desire. And with Doni.
I'm sorry Arka. I have betrayed you. I'm not a good wife to you.
"You crying?" Doni was suddenly near me.
"Eh, Don. Not really." I wiped my tears.
Doni helped me wipe it off with his fingers.
"Why?" doni asked gently while caressing my cheek.
I closed my eyes again. Enjoy the touch of Doni's hand.
"I miss my son, Don. Where is he now?"
"Tomorrow I'm trying to find information about your son. Oh yea. If it's your husband, it's in a two-room ward from here. You want to see her tomorrow?" ask Doni.
I looked at Doni's face. Did I not hear wrong?
"If you want to see your husband, tomorrow I can take you. I was a long time ago when I bought coffee. Because I got information from the nurse that your husband is nearby too. Unfortunately I didn't bring a hape. If I take a hape, I'll be able to photograph it."
"Thank you, Don. I thought you didn't care about my husband" I said slowly.
"However he's still your husband, Ar. You're still keeping it, right?"
"Don. I've already told you. I can't possibly leave her in such a state." I let out my breath.
"Please understand how I feel, Don."
"Yes. I understand, Ar. I cannot divorce my wife. Although she could not be called a wife because she only demanded her rights, without fulfilling her obligations."
"Do you still love her, Don?"
Doni just shook his head. Then go to the bathroom. Maybe Doni doesn't want to continue talking about his wife.
I saw the clock in my hape. Twelve o'clock at night. I stared at the door again because I felt like someone was passing by there again.
I blinked my eyes. Did I see wrong? Why is that figure pacing behind my bedroom door. Who her?