Nindy dressed in the blurry mirror.
The guard's clothes are clean enough even though they smell musty! The shirt is up and down to fit the body. Nindi is a little dizzy about the smell.
It is okay!
Nindy wrapped her dirty clothes in black plastic bags and threw them in the trash.
There are alcohol, bandages, and eucalyptus oil, and pain medication, complete too!
Very nice.
This is a hospital, right! Naturally, the guards here have medical facilities and first aid kits.
Nindy is taking pain medication. After a while, the pain in his stomach subsided considerably.
She rubbed eucalyptus oil into the stomach around the operation of the legs, hands, neck, and waist. The smell of eucalyptus oil overcame the musty smell of the clothes she was wearing.
She was now like a giant baby, smelling of eucalyptus oil.
It is okay!
It's better than before. White clothes from the hospital, wet and dirty. When used, it looks like a fat woman on top (of the tree).[¹]
Not funny! Once again Nindy laughed at herself.
Maybe Frans was like that. Laughing at himself and insult me secretly.
Nindy remembers that Frans often laughed at his ridiculousness.
"Oh, my dear baby doll ... you are so cute with this eucalyptus oil. It smells refreshing!"
"Oh, honey ...your bedclothes don't fit... oh poor ...muaaach... muaach... it's okay... you just put on your pajamas to fit in!"
Bullshit! All nonsense! Nindy swore. Remembering Frank's crap.
Nindy just realized it turns out that Frans's laugh was not because of affection or to praise and pamper him. That blatant insult was uttered with a feeling of fake love. Originally the man must have been horrified to see it.
Aah! Annoying memories. How stupid I am to be a slave to fake love.
....
Nindy smoothed her hair, tied it back with an elastic band.
Wearing a hat, it fits snugly on his head. Nindy cleaned the wound on her leg. Nindy remembers the wound on her leg.
With great effort Nindy managed to clean the wound on her leg, bandaged it.
Oh, mother ...! My legs are heavy!
Nindy's legs are as big as her thighs. Even though she may have lost 5 kg, she's still fat. Maybe he now weighs 98 kg left. Horrible!
Nindy insulted herself again.
You have to diet Nindy. So it's easy to get revenge. Light body revenge will be more agile! Nindy advised herself.
By insulting herself again, that way Nindy knows that it might be like someone else insulting her.
Said she was a cute baby doll. Sigh.
That person, Frans, and his girlfriend or his wife, must be laughing at this point. They won.
Damn you, Frans! You've been planning this for a long time.
By now he must be having fun or honeymooning with that woman.
Nindy's guess was right. Frans and his new wife are on a honeymoon on a luxury cruise ship in continental Europe.
Nindy imagined that she was like a fortune-teller.
Damn you, Frans! Wait for my revenge!
Nindy swore again.
***
Good! Forget the reptiles! Focus! Do good to help others.
Mr. Yudisthira! Room 303!
Nindy took a deep breath. Regulates breathing.
"Sit up straight with relaxed shoulders
Close your eyes, focus!"
Nindy inhaled air through the nostrils in a count of four, after the lungs,
hold for a count of four. Exhale in a count of four,
exhale through the nostrils on a count of four as well. Repeat up to 10 times!
Nindy remembers the breathing science taught by Ratna.
Relieved. The tightness in her chest was gone.
....
Mr. Yudisthira! Room 303!
Okay! I went down to the 3rd floor.
It's okay! Be strong!
Nindy motivated herself.
But ... this was then
Paper! Pen!
Where's the paper and pen. This!
Nindy wrote a letter.
Mr. Yudhsthira.
I'm Nindy.
Block I prisoner in a drug case. I received information that there was a conspiracy who wanted to kill you.
Don't eat anything from the hospital. Food is poisonous.
Do not believe anyone. Don't use your car, the brakes are broken!
Trust me I'm not lying. I also know their faces. One of them is named Roy!
**
Alright ... what else!
Shoes! where are the shoes. It's a shoe! Boots! The shoes are old and dirty. The shoes are oversized.
It is okay!
Can be the wedge.
Clean up first.
Hair oil!
Nindy takes hair oil. Clean those boots with hair oil. The result is good
The shoes are clean too.
****
21.00 o'clock
Now ... All right!
Mr. Yudisthira! I came to your aid!
It's not easy for Nindy to get down from the 5th floor to the 4th floor carefully.
Nindy was exhausted.
But remembering the life of Mr. Yudisthira is more important than the pain in his body. Nindy hardened her heart trying to walk down the wall to the stairs and then down the stairs by sitting down.
This is different from when she was up earlier. If this afternoon she managed to climb the stairs by walking slowly and crying. Determined to commit suicide.
Now she went down the stairs as hard as she could by sitting down. Nindy shifted little by little. Made it to the fourth floor.
Nindy's eyes saw the wall. Elevator!
How stupid I am. There's an elevator! Why am I taking the stairs?
Nindy pounded the floor. Regret her stupidity.
Watch out, you Frans. Feel my revenge later!
Frans must be blamed, he must get the right kind of revenge.
Nindy can only blame Frans for all her stupidity and bad luck.
**
Mr. Yudisthira! Room 303!
Room 303! There he is.
There were two men at the front on guard.
Jeez!
Nindy about one of them. He's Roy.
Astagfirullah! Roy, the guard of Mr. Yudisthira. He's the criminal. Danger!!!
Nindy is getting nervous!
Quiet! Quiet! He doesn't know who you are!
Nindy calmed down again. Stepping slowly closer to Mr. Yudisthira's bodyguard.
"Who are you? What are you doing here huh ?!" asked the man named Roy in a grim voice.
He looked closely at Nindy. Suspicious.
Nindy smiled bitterly.
Mr. Rahmat!
Roy read the name written on Nindy's shirt.
"This officer is a sissy ?! His face is like a woman. So ugly. His face is full of acne scars!" _ Roy covered his nose. Take one step back. Avoid the musty smell of clothes and eucalyptus oil into one.
"I checked the room, took out the trash!" Nindy worked on her voice.
"Right! This man is a sissy!" _
Roy was disgusted.
"Do not belong!" Roy ordered, he kept his nose shut. Can't stand Nindy's scent.
'Sissy eucalyptus oil!'
Nindy comes in. Mr. Yudisthira is sleeping.
Mr. Yudisthira Salman! He is right! The conglomerate! What's the suspect in what case? Why did he have to be killed?
Mr. Yudisthira Salman fell asleep peacefully. His hand is on an IV.
Hah! He's not sick! His face passed was good for people with asthma.
Nindy reads Mr. Yudisthira's illness on the patient board.
He's just pretending to be sick.
That's normal! The officials are very afraid of going to jail. The pain was used as an excuse to avoid examinations.
"Mister! Mister...!" Nindy woke Mr. Yudisthira.
The man didn't move.
"Mister... Mr. Yudisthira!"
Mr. Yudisthira remained silent. Not moving.
Oh, my God! Is he dead!
Nindy is scared.
Nindy holds her pulse. Still alive! She is still alive! Nindy cheered happily to herself.
Suddenly Mr. Yudisthira woke up. He gasped in surprise to see the ugly human in front of him.
"WHO ARE YOU? WHAT YOU WANT ?! OWNER ...!"
Nindy covered Mr. Yudisthira's mouth.
KILLER!
Mr. Yudisthira was self-conscious. His life was in danger.
Mr. Yudisthira tried to fight back. He pushed Nindy hard.
Even a woman who is weak and sick.
Nindy is not easy to take down. She weighs almost 98 kg with a height of 170 she is very strong with a rhino body like that.
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[¹] it's a girl ghost white (white ghost laughing out loud)