Love, Revenge, And The Sea
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Sania opened her eyes, watching around wildly, staring at the high ceiling of the room and the small crystal chandelier hanging down. His right hand was sore, he saw it, an infusion needle was already attached. His head was quite sore, but not as painful as he last remembered, where is he now?.

His left hand fumbled on a soft mattress with a piece of silk, after he was executed, only this time he could feel back sleeping on the bed like this.

"You're sober?" said a man in a dokrter suit, he immediately did a squeeze on Sania, some nurses also followed his instructions. Looking at the data, the doctor was just shaking his head.

"What's wrong?" sania said she saw the doctor's face, which was pretty bad.

"Miss, your condition is critical, with a heavy heart I will make You go back to sleep, wake up at this time even make Your condition worse" said the Doctor.

Warm tears flowed down the corner of Sania's eyes, falling right between her hair. He already knew that even though he had been saved, but actually his condition was no better, this was just stalling his death.

"Don't make me sleep again, I beg you" said Sania softly, her tears unstoppable, soaring around her eyes.

"But Miss, Master said I should do my best for Miss" said the doctor.

"Sir who?"

"Mr Jofan."

Sania wiped her tears hard, Jofan? why is he so nice to Sania, surely because of that plan, yes! Before he died he had to help Jofan, besides that he could also calm down because he would be able to make Aksa suffer

"It's my body and my right to ask you not to do that, 1 again, I ask my circumstances to be kept secret, otherwise I will sue you legally." sania said firmly even though her voice was heavy and trembling, still too sad to accept the reality.

The doctor was silent, staring at each other at the nurse who was there, they were confused, if not telling the truth, if Jofan knew they were finished, but if they did, they also finished instantly. now they are like eating the fruit of the malakama.

Before long the door of the room opened, jofan entered with his wife, staring at the already conscious Sania, a sweet smile floating spontaneously.

"How is he doing?" jofan said looking seriously at the doctor, cold sweat immediately splashed on the doctor's forehead, while also looking towards Sania, and Sania was also the same, looking at the doctor sharply. Die, thought the doctor.

"Miss Iva... ehm. after the examination." said the doctor hesitated, repeatedly opening and closing the examination results, leaving Jofan confused.

"Why the examination?" Gertak.

"Good! It's so good that I can't believe it, it's a miracle" the doctor said stammeringly.

Hearing that Jofan smiled sweetly, looking towards Sania, Sania also tried to smile, until she remembered she was not wearing a mask. He immediately covered his face with his hands.

"You can get out" said Jofan again.

" Good sir" said the doctor steadily, relieved to get out of there, no Mr. Angga, no Mr. Jofan, just the same, thought the doctor.

Jofan approaches Sania, a nervous Sania still trying to cover her deep enough wound.

"I've seen it, and also have gotten used to your face, there's no need to cover it anymore" said Jofan gently standing by Sania's bedside.

Sania nibbled on her lips, but she felt extremely insecure about showing her face.

"It's okay, sir, um, where am I?" Sania.

"This is my home, until you recover, you can stay here, relax, Aksa can't possibly know you're here" Jofan said

Sania looked at Jofan, her residence? Jofan moved her to his private house? Isn't it too much? if he wanted Aksa not to recognize him, instead of taking care of him at the military headquarters like that time was enough.

"It's okay sir" said Sania.

"I've also been dealing with Angga, we will wait for you to recover first and then carry out the mission, therefore we will resign the plan."

Sania heard it frowned, she would not be able to recover, rewinding the plan instead making it useless. Nah! he can't waste any more time. He should do that immediately.

"No sir, I'm ready, don't abandon the plan, I'm just exhausted, you can ask the Doctor how I'm doing, tomorrow I'll be better" Sania said

Jofan frowned.

"Why?"

"I can't sleep well every night thinking Aksa can still sleep well after doing all these things to me" Sania said, looking in vengeful eyes.

Jofan caught it.

"Call the doctor again" Jofan said.

"Good, Sir."

Jofan's assistant came straight out, not long in with the Doctor whose face was already quite burdened.

"Is it really going to get better these few days? he has to do a job, is he able to continue?" jofan actually said in a casual and friendly tone, but still made the Doctor feel like he was going to faint.

The doctor then looked at Sania looking at him flatly, but the Doctor knew what he meant

"Miss Iva's condition, very well, she can do whatever she wants" the doctor said resignedly.

"Don't you say it was bad before?"

"Yes, but after Miss Iva woke up, her condition made me withdraw my statement earlier, it's true that in 2 days she can already be active."

"Good then, you can stay here to take care of him" said Jofan, making the doctor gasp in shock, can't they just go home?, thought the doctor bekaca thick eyes while wiping the sweat that pours profusely.

"Well sir." inevitably that's all he can say, Jofan issued a gesture to

the doctor came out, the doctor understood.

"Alright I won't bother you either" said Jofan softly, he then immediately began to step up.

"Mr Jofan, thank you" Sania said smilingly.

"Together." Said Jofan smiling, continuing his path and leaving the room.

Sania looked back at the ceiling of the room filled with beautiful carvings, the atmosphere was cold and the lights were let dim to make her mood worse. Feeling small and lonely in the middle of such a large room, and now there is only him and solitude.

How many more days are left for him in this world? can he see his parents again? can he open his eyes tomorrow to see the shining rays of the sun? living like this was far from suffering, not knowing when to move, Sania became afraid to close her eyes, afraid that she would not be able to open her eyes again forever.

Her tears had long since watered, soaking the white pillow she was using, she bit her lips to dampen her voice, making her whole body tremble. Was that her mistake before? to have to endure it all now?.

Sania continued to stare up, but her eyes were empty, not wanting to sleep, but ended up falling asleep anyway.