
That morning Alika did not really run like what she said to Erlan.
How to run if walking alone he feels very difficult.
It's just that occasionally when he walks around the complex, Alika asks for his hand grip to be removed. He wants to walk on his own.
Until finally he almost fell and Ryan quickly hugged him until he did not get crushed.
"Tante, did Auntie not see any holes there, why the road continues, fortunately not to fall," said a boy who was playing a bicycle that morning.
Alika was silent, so Ryan replied.
"Dear, Auntie doesn't see."
"Why?"
"Aunty's eyes are sick" Ryan explained.
"I'm sorry Om, may Aunt's eyes heal quickly huh," beg the boy.
"Aamiin, thank you for the prayer" Ryan replied. His speech was very soft, to distract Alika for her sadness with the question of the child.
Ryan did not answer his blind eyes, answering the pain and the possibility of recovery.
The boy paddled his bike away from the two of them. While Ryan immediately invited Alika to sit on the edge of the pedestrian-only sidewalk.
Ryan checked Alika's leg if anyone was injured, and sure enough, Alika's thumb was hit by a stone and pulled out darrah, his foot was tripped as well.
"We'd better get home, the sun's getting higher, too" Ryan said.
"But I still want to be here."
"We're going home on a slow road, huh?" bargain Ryan anyway.
But Alika did not have time to answer, Ryan had already positioned himself crouching in front of the girl.
"I'm right in front of you, get on my back, come home you'll I'll carry" Ryan said.
Alika was fixated on hearing the sentence, the longer for her Erlan was too exaggerated, she always did anything for him.
And the longer it takes to make Alika full.
"Give your hand forward, until it touches my back," Ryan said again, giving orders because Alika was silent.
"Come on Alikaaa."
"But I'm heavy," Alika replied Finally, Looking for reasons to refuse, and only that weight occurred to her.
"Hem, it's so heavy like that."
"Awh, hurry up," said Ryan again.
Alika who was already upset immediately rose violently to that back. Ryan almost fell forward.
But the man did not complain, instead laughed.
"Don't laugh too much, quickly carry me!" pissed Alika.
Ryan stopped his own laughter, then got up with him holding Alika.
"It's hard" Ryan said.
Plaque! one more blow Ryan got on his shoulder.
Ryan laughed again.
Alika then slowly held onto Ryan's shoulders, and she felt her body start to swing slowly.
Erlan began to tread carefully.
"According to orders, we will go home slowly" Ryan said.
"You obedient servant."
"Because it's expensive."
"I have to thank Mr. Ryan."
"Of course, it's better when you see him you're cured."
"Am I really healing Er?"
"I never answered, God willing, as long as you try to be healed, God will give you a way."
Alika fell silent.
"Is God really going to be fair like that to me?"
"Of course, even because of his power I'm here now."
Alika was silent, feeling her tight chest, her eyes were back in tears. All Erlan's words made her have hope.
But Alika was really afraid of being disappointed by that hope.
"Believe me Al, as long as you haven't recovered I will always accompany you like this, so let's fight together."