Chapter 6: A Mystery Woman

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I woke up and sat up straight. I wiped my eyes to get fresh again. I began to notice that I was at Ramsay Healthcare UK hospital to see Rozzel's health progress. It's already 5.45 a.m. Nahh it was so cold in here. I put the jacket Abner gave to me.

I checked my phone. 11 missed calls. I called her back then. few seconds later... "Ciska? Where are you? Nana is looking for you now. Where are you, let me take you." I closed my eyes and leaned back in the chair provided by the hospital. "Ah, I'm at the hospital. Rozzel ... She was in a coma after being hit by a vehicle. The police from another department were looking for that person." She was silent for a moment before replying to me. "Which hospital? I'll visit if I have free time. Ehem. Please share the location." I'm just humming. "Er, Wiwi, could you please take care of Nana and Ash? I'll be home soon." ... "Okay. Be careful." "Thank you. Sorry for the inconvenience." Wiwi chuckled. "No problem. If something happens, let me know."

Although Wiwi and Rozzel never being nicely each other again, Wiwi still wanted to know about her health. Wiwi and Rozzel never met each other after they had a fight since last year. Y'all just wondering what fight they had, right? Rozzel hates Rowena when she trying to get Olson's attention. Probably Rozzel thought Rowena will steal Olson from her. They did met once. Rowena and Olson. Of course they knew each other because that time Rowena still Alex's girlfriend. But Rozzel never met Alex. NEvEr even though her boyfriend was Alex's manager.

I hung the call and came in Rozzel's ward in room 16. It was really a long way cos I have to use lift to make myself visible in there. Actually the hospital has 18 levels which is I have to wait for the empty lift because I hate crowded people. Or I could just use stairs if I forced to do so.

I slowly opened the ward door. "Hmm ..." I sat on the couch and touched her hands. Cold.

"What's her chance to survive, Abraham?"

He improved his Vintage, Large Round glasses.

"I'm not sure. Her head has lost lots of blood. She may suffer a momentary loss of consciousness with a less serious head injury like a concussion. ... If the patient is comatose for a matter of months, the chances of coming out of the coma decline. But I will try my best on this. Sorry to hear that, Ciska. Stay strong."

He lowered his body and hugged me for a while.

"I'm afraid. I'm afraid of losing her. After I lose Alex, I thought I don't have chance to get a better life. So please do anything better for her future. I know you can do this, Ab. I know. I'm begging you."

He nods and touched my shoulder. He looked me in the eyes.

"Then cross your fingers, pray hard and wish us luck. I don't want to see her like this too. I ... I love her, Ciska. Now I have to go. I'll keep you updated."

"Thanks for making me feel better."

"Never mention. And one more thing, if you wanna see her in a good condition, try to talk with her. Patient in comas may not see us but patient in comas may benefit from the familiar voices of loved ones, which may help awaken the unconscious brain and speed recovery. Talk to her. It helps her."

I hope it went well. Seeing Abraham Harold or just Abner gave me hope, I should just trust him, right? Abraham Harold Washington is my best buddy since we're 15. I used to say to him if he have girlfriend, then we must separate. He disagrees at first. But then he agreed. Until now, he got no one. He said he'd waiting for someone. I didn't ask much more though. And right now, he's the owner of this large hospital. Hmm... I'm so glad when he said no need to worry about the payments. He will pay all of em. COSTS LOTS OF MONEY BISH. Hmm I wanna cry but enough is enough. I am absofuckinglutely tired of crying, angry like crazy person. I'm always not in a good terms. And I always cursing whenever I realize I can't make it. Oh shit. See? I'm cursing. JuST NoW.

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