JAGRAK

PART-03 Admitted to The Hospital

The light from the car's headlights does not point directly at the side of the road but is bright enough to confirm that it is a human body. He rushed to the body and turned it over. His eyes looked confused and disbelieving. His legs immediately went limp and he fell to the ground on his knees as his body turned perfectly. The body of Fareda was lying helpless with wounds all over her body. The situation is pathetic. Her clothes were torn here and there, blood was seeping from every wound. Especially the wound on the head. He did have a bad feeling, but it wasn't like that in his imagination.

Panic, he grabbed Fareda's body, carried her and took her to the car. He kept her body lying on the back seat. Then he took off his shirt and tore it off, bandaging the wound on his nephew's head with shirt rips. He ignored the cold that hit his body because now he was shirtless. Quickly closed the car door and hurried to sit behind the wheel. Like a madman, he drove the car. He didn't care about anything, he knew he had to save her immediately.

It was almost morning when he entered the lobby of a hospital in Bandung. He carried Fareda's body as he ran into the lobby. She was immediately greeted by the guard, who escorted her body to the handling room. Meanwhile, Wisanggeni returned to the registration room to complete the administration.

The first thing the medics did was cut her clothes because her clothes were in tatters and replace them with the clothes they had prepared. Clean the body and wounds, then stitch the injured head and put on an IV. Thirty minutes later, the doctor on duty came to check on her.

The doctor looked stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath. Wisanggeni, who was also there, was frozen waiting. "Doc, I'm her guardian, to be precise, I'm his uncle," he introduced himself. The doctor stared at him for a moment, probably looking for the right words. “ She had to go through a critical period before I could carry out further examinations. Injuries to the body also need intensive treatment. I hope nothing goes wrong in her head." The doctor explained at length, was stunned for a moment, then continued his sentence. "I'm worried about the condition of her uterus too." Wisanggeni was very surprised and confused, "Uterus?" "Yes, I suspect something is in her womb."

"Do you mean she's pregnant?"

"I can't confirm this is a pregnancy yet but I suspect something is growing inside her womb." Wisanggeni was getting confused. He looked at the doctor standing in front of him in disbelief.

"I will try my best. After the critical period has passed, we will carry out further examinations," said the doctor, trying to calm Wisanggeni. "Okay Doc. Thank you," answered Wisanggeni resignedly. The doctor left after saying goodbye to Wisanggeni. He was frozen where he was standing trying to digest what was really going on with Fareda. He closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down, because he was really frantic. Confuse mixed with fear and anger. At the peak of his confusion, he again tried to see with his inner eye, but again he couldn't see anything. “How can it be this dark?” he complained in silence. What happened exactly? Why couldn't his inner eye see? Why is it so dark? What exactly is Fareda dealing with?

Wisanggeni could only wipe his face many times, cursing himself for his helplessness, he finally decided to go to the prayer room. Arriving at the prayer room, Wisanggeni immediately took ablution water, entered the prayer room and sat cross-legged. A few seconds later, he fell into dzikir---prayer after salah and cried.

God knows how long he was like that. At one point, he suddenly woke up. He felt someone cover his shoulders. He looked up and the person smiled. His face was so calm and his smile was like a rain forest. He was transfixed by that shady smile, until he felt so calm. He gasped when he heard the call to prayer. Apparently, he fell asleep in dzikir but there was something strange, his shoulders were covered.

Wisanggeni looked around for the person in his dream but was not found. There was no one there except the muezzin. "Obviously, he wasn't the one who enveloped me," he muttered. He took the blanket off his shoulders and looked at the blanket carefully. After a while, he smiled and rushed back to get ablution water. After the prayer congregation, he contacted the house.

Ten minutes later, he was seen sitting beside the bed where Fareda was being treated, holding her hand tightly. "Fareda, I promise to take you home no matter what the risk." His eyes were full of wounds. Fareda, the person he was talking to, lay stiff but suddenly burst into tears. Her tears continued to flow into rivers.

His heart was getting sliced. Although he could not see, he was sure that something bad was happening. He felt an aura that was so dark and stuffy. He felt the heat when he was near to her. He also feels that there are many bad things that are targeting her. But unfortunately, everything became dark when he tried to penetrate it. As if there was a very thick and dark wall blocking the view.

Slowly Wisanggeni continued to wipe off her tears but the tears continued to flow. He felt that she was undergoing a painful torment. "Neng Cantik, believe me, I will not let you suffer this any longer." The name of 'Neng Cantik' was a gift from one of the employees at the company. An errand boy in the office where his nephew is an apprentice. Her real name is Nyai Sapu Jagat, but Magdalene---Wisanggeni's wife was given her name Fareda. It was precisely from this messenger that Wisanggeni realized that his nephew was indeed charming. For some reason, at first he just wanted to joke around by calling her 'Neng Cantik'. But it turns out that everyone also called her that and it turned into a favorite call for his nephew. Wisanggeni also felt very close when he called her 'Neng Cantik'.

Fareda is a name given by Magdalena, she said. She was easier to call, although all the family loved it.

Wisanggeni was still wiping Fareda's tears when Magdalene came with Saka and Nina. Saka and Nina immediately hugged him. Saka, who has autism, immediately hid behind Wisanggeni's back. He peeked at Fareda, who was lying stiff. Wisanggeni, who noticed his son's behavior, immediately squatted down. "Why honey, what you see?" Saka immediately hugged his papa and cried. The crying broke and was hard to stop. He hastily carried Saka's body and carried it away from Fareda's body, leaving the room towards the back of the hospital building. After Saka calmed down, Wisanggeni gave the palm of his left hand to Saka. Saka took Wisanggeni's palm and held it tightly, then both of them closed their eyes.