1000 HOURS WITH YOU
Arrival of Irina
Exactly at 5 pm, Irina has arrived in Jakarta, tired and tired in her feel after traveling a long distance for 10 hours more. Irina decided to take a break, sitting down in the seats available at the terminal.
“BLOCK M ... BLOCK M.”
“Grogol ... Grogol ..”
“Kalideres ... deres .. deres ...”
The sound of the bus kernet in the city is unsettling looking for passengers at the terminal. Irina noticed the terminal area that looked very crowded. He sighed for a moment, before continuing his journey. A bus kernet approached her and asked her direction.
“Where, Ma'am? Kalideres?” ask the kernet while slinging a small towel on the shoulder.
“South Jakarta, Bang,” replied Irina, then immediately went from there, to the bus that will take her to the destination.
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“Hoekk ..” Meanwhile Aslan was still nauseous and vomiting that never subsided. His body is getting thinner, because no nutrients enter his body. The man drooped limp after spewing out his stomach contents in the form of a thick yellow liquid that tastes very bitter and sour. Aslan threw away the plastic bag he used to hold his vomit into the trash can located near his bed.
“Boss, why is it like this, what do you actually hurt?” That afternoon I went to see Aslan after work. Dimas was very sorry for Aslan who seemed not to be on the bed.
“Entah, Dim. It feels like I want to die,” replied Aslan weakly.
“Hussss .. Can't say that! If there are angels through how, can keok you and can not meet Irina!” Dimas scolded Aslan who spoke carelessly.
“Yes God. Don't, don't want to die.” Aslan withdrew his words, smacking his lips repeatedly quietly.
“Makanya do not carelessly talk!” Dimas laughed when he saw Aslan's frightened expression.
“Udah no latest info yet about Irina?” aslan asked Dimas who was sitting on a chair that was provided near the patient's bed.
Aslan was disappointed to hear Dimas's reply. The man felt like crying because he missed Irina so much.
“You drink, As?” tanya Dimas switched the conversation when he saw the look on Aslan's face turned sad.
“Ngak!” aslan answered briefly, densely and clearly, without looking at Dimas, as his gaze was now centered on the ceiling of his ward.
“Emh ... Your parents are coming home for a while, because your nephew is in the hospital again,” said Dimas again, hoping that Aslan does not have much thought. He was indeed a solid friend, always there for Aslan.
Aslan turned to Dimas, he was shocked when he heard his nephew back in the hospital. But, at this time can not do anything, even get out of bed alone can not, even though he wants to visit his favorite nephew, who is none other than the daughter of Arkan— his twin brother.
DRC ... DRTTT
Dimas immediately picked up his long vibrating phone signaling an incoming call. Dimas reached into his suit pocket, then immediately raised the call that turned out from Bi Inah.
“Halo,” replied Dimas when his phone was already attached to his right ear.
“Mr Dimas, can you go to Mr Aslan's house now? Here is Miss Irina.”
Dimas stood up, surprised for sure, but not for a long time he smiled and immediately turned off his phone unilaterally and then came out of the treatment room without saying goodbye to Aslan.
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