Analaa
finally home

"This is what I will – later not, anyway I do not want to sleep for the second time in this room, can die of fear I do not”, said Putra while packing airy to take home.

The son who seemed enthusiastic to go home and bring Rangga. A very historic night in the life of the Son in particular that will never be lost, let alone return to the same hospital one day.

“Ngga, you want to clean – clean first or how?, I've packed all the goods – lo goods, we just go from here no, anyway no bargain no, no, today before maghrib kit must go home, if possible after ashar we are no longer here”, said Putra who was bored after packing the goods.

“fear so much lo Put”, said Rangga cengengesan.

“ya it is not, crazy you are not afraid, but you if you want to stay here, just stay alone, I go home, anyway I do not want to sleep here anymore, just as I tested my guts in the middle of the forest it felt”, explained Putra upset with Rangga.

“no ah I also do not want Put, I want to sleep well, last night I did not sleep enough, as a result instead of quickly recovering I am here even added new disease nih”, timpal Rangga again.

“if you want to go fast – quickly from here, take a shower, clean – clean, if not I stay lo here, later no one picked”, no one, added the Son who is not opposed in the slightest.

because in that position only the help of the Son is expected Rangga, while no one member of his family knows the current state of Rangga, Rangga kept it a secret just did not want to happen what – what in his family, and especially Rangga was afraid to make mother and father anxious excessively against him.

“iya –iya boss, I nurut same lo”, also Rangga who go directly to the bathroom and clean – net.

“Put help me scissors tuh duct tape for me, make this nih”, pinta Rangga after exit bathroom to clean – clean, make it, and clean the wound while replacing the cloth bandage wound with a new cloth.

“mana I did not see or I have entered in the bag yah”, said rangga who did not find the existence of the gauze adhesive duct tape.

“astagfirullah Put, not too old, young age, just look at your index finger what the hell is the name”, said Ranga who was not finished with the disease lupanya Putra.

“ohhh yes yah”, gelak Putra, “nih, how much do you want?”, Putra gave the duct tape to rangga.

“ngga , later tonight if there is no we tuh ghost must be lonely yah”, said the Son who could not move on with the incident last night.

“gila lu, why the heck still discuss – discussed last night, males I Put”, annoyed Putra who did not want to discuss the problem last night in a protracted – late , moreover, they will leave the room and the hospital in the next few hours.

“kring.. kring..kring”, the sound of Rangga's phone on top of the vault had become the center of attention of two men – men.

“tolongin Put, I suah to stand nih”, pinta Rangga.

“idih, there are those who miss nih”, said the Son who saw the name who was making a call went into hp rangga.

“ih what the hell Put, you are not polite read – read hp person”, irritated rangga.

“this is his name on your phone, well I read it ann I can read ngga”, added Putra who does not want to lose with Rangga's statement.

“assalamualaikum Ann”, greet Rangga.

“waalaikumsalam doc, how so go home this afternoon doc, has started to improve not yet”, replied Anala with a series of questions collection.

“alhamdulillah Ann, it has started well, and later in the afternoon is also allowed to go home, it is ready to finish – is done, assisted Putra”, replied rangga again.

“oh yes, very good yes your friend doc, grateful there are friends should”, said Anala, and heard sayup – sayup in the ears of the Son.

“good friends, should be grateful”, ledek Putra towards Rangga who seemed to be calling with Anala.

“that's your friend ya dok”, asked the curious anala with the voice she just heard.

“iya it was the voice of the Son, the carpenter and nusil”, reply Rangga, “oh yes later Maryam want to look at Om Rangga he said.

He already knows that the accident doctor, and he will go home tomorrow to see the doctor he said, do not mind do?”, asked Anala to make sure again.

“so can Ann, again I have not met with maryam, miss also”, reply Rangga.

“bruk”.

Rangga threw his pillow towards the Son who just chimed in the top of the nose pointed at the Son.

“sick ngga”, shouted the Son who held the nose who had just become a victim of Rangga's ignorance.

“ih you do it doc, his friend kok digituin”, asked Anala.

“dia is very nosy Ann, do not you need to pity, she is already very casin”, laughter Rangga who seemed happy with the atmosphere at that time.

“later I want to cook, doctor want me masakin what?”, asked Anala doubt.

“lah why do you like doubt – doubt Ann, anything Ann, must be good kan”, reply Rangga with a million rays, which makes Putra almost vomit to hear their chat.

“oh yes doc, tomorrow I want to go to the doctor's place with my friend Diana”, added Anala again.

“oh yes okay - apa”, jawan Rangga. Rangga, who was poisoned by the fitness vitamin, seemed to change expression after a few minutes of telephone conversations with Anala.

“ngga, who is Maryam?”, asked the curious Son.

“Maryam is her son Anala, she is a mother of one child, whose ex-husband has died due to an accident also”, explained rangga.

“why she kayak not like a mother child one ngga, looks still like a girl, amazing ya ngga, great woman”, add the Son who looks a few seconds like by thinking of someone who is in his memory.

“ngga need to be overshadowed by his person Put, will not you canin”, ledek rangga again.

“okee, we'll see later ya ngga who first can dapetin dia”, bargain Son.

“awas aja lu, if you do not want your brain to boil , do not you try – try to seduce – seduce him, look out lo”, upset rangga that every Son discusses Anala in front of him.

“tuh his friend is still single, you will know the cave yah”, added Putra who is not desperate to tease people – people who are near Anala.

“la where I know Put, you ask her, lo kayak can not get a girl lo, whereas chat ann who is in hp lo women all kan”, kayak can not get a girl, added Rangga who opened the disgrace of his best friend.

“it mah just for friends – friends aja ngga, which seriously no problem yet, it's good if you are the same Anala I'm the same friend, so every gathering together we can also meet”, would be good, add Putra.

“la if I do not want to often – often meet lo, apes my life Put”, said Rangga.

“really?, okay I do not want to meet you after from here take care of yourself lo car that is still in the police station yard, you take care of yourself”, take care of Putra.

“alah it was aja ngambek, basic male – bones sardines lu”, said Rangga meledek Putra who is weak like a woman when invited to debate.

“come home, I want to sleep”, take Rangga whose right hand holds an iron rod that was bought by Putra yesterday afternoon.

“tuh I raised – lift all this ngga?”, plain asked Putra.

“ya it is your time to tell me, you do not see the condition I”, reply Rangga.

“lo here just aja not, later I return here again pick up the goods lo, not alone me, still afraid because”, reply Son who while scratching the head that does not itch.

“iya, a sneak Put, I want to sleep nih”, tell Rangga, “iya, patient dong you”, upset Son who is always made high blood by Rangga.

“oh yes you took the medicine first brought kan”, remember Putra, “iya, but I will wait for you Putra”, explained Rangga with the expression of people haunted by heavy drowsiness.

Many stories may be last night, but also a lot of wisdom that can be taken from a series of events last night, increasingly making them friends who always accompany when happy and also difficult.