COUSIN OBSESSION
Chapter 9 Cured Mother

Half an hour had passed and the sun was already far away tilted to the west when we reached the parking lot of RSUD Ungaran which that afternoon was quite packed by visitors' vehicles. But unlike this morning where Mbak Sari was very hunted, this time he was so relaxed walking while holding my hand.

We went straight to the ICU room where Mama Mbak Sari was treated, but when we got there said the guard nurse, mama Mbak Sari had been moved to the 2nd-class treatment room on the second floor.

"Sorry mother later abis mbesuk mama mbak, I immediately say back home yah." I said as I walked, in my hand I tipped a plastic bag containing the food we bought earlier.

"Trus how am I?" Ask.

"It's better to be here aza used to wait for mama mbak..then if mama mbak already healed and can be brought home, then mbak call me later I pick up." My answer.

"It's really mas." His word.

"Yes sure but later I'll be given rations again yeah." I whispered softly.

"Ihhh ..crazy to be addicted to hihihi." He said with a small laugh.

"It's called to make me want again and again.." Repasku joking. Sari actually laughed a little hard and then pinched my waist.

"What if it were? just now you came out in the tablets.a lot more.where I was also fertile." His word.

"You so yes amenn deh brarti later we will have a baby right." I relax.

"You're not kidding me. This is serious." Sari said rather loudly.

"Yes my servant's daughter is also serious, he said I have to take responsibility if anything, what's wrong, yes, I will always be by your side under any circumstances to ensure your comfort, princess." My word.

"Hihihi can aza you mas, what good am I divorced yah ma Mas Farhan trus married you." Mbak Sari srengean.

"I look forward to the opportunity to come mbak but if Mas Farhan can be the one who has to start it not you first who demands, you know what I mean?" I said softly for fear of sounding people passing by.

"Yes, I understand." Said Mbak Sari at the same time ended our conversation because it had reached the ward where her mother was cared for.

But in the room divided into two rooms, it looks very quiet. And sure enough who waited for Mama Mbak Sari there was only a middle-aged woman that I could estimate she was the budenya Mbak Sari who was leaning on the barrier with her eyes drowsy. Mama Mbak Sari herself who was asleep, immediately woke up when we arrived.

"You've come nduk." Mama Mbak Sari said that she looked a bit fresh and not pale anymore.

"Yes..how is Mama doing now?" Mbak Sari asked while inching closer to her mother by stepping over her sleeping bud feet while her body leaned against the bulkhead wall.

"It's hard, sorry to bother you, son." Mama Mbak Sari lirih. While Mbak Sari held megang mama's forehead then wiped the sweat that soaked the face and neck of his mother.

"Who is your friend.Where is Farhan?" Mama Mbak Sari said again while looking at me.

"I'm Great...My cousin Mas Farhan's mother." I was the one who answered with a smile and nodded politely. Mama Mbak Sari smiled back at me.

"Mas Farhan is still in Surabaya Mah, has not returned "Timpal Mbak Sari.

"Oh yes Ma'am Wati with Pakde Wardi where is Mah?" Ask Mama Sari again

"Last home was picked up by her husband she said the fussy Bayu, if Pakde came with them too but later tonight will be here again he said." Mama Mbak Sari.

"It was rations from the hospital." Mama Mbak Sari answered while looking at me so I approached.

"Thank you for bringing Sari here and making Mas Agung bother." Mama Mama Mama Sari told me.

"Certainly not at all troublesome kok ibuk, and thankfully ibuk has improved easily with intensive care a few more days, the health condition of ibuk soon recovered completely." I said with a friendly smile.

"Aminnn." Mama Mbak Sari replied also trying to smile.

"I'm sorry if this time I can't accompany Mbak Sari longer here, but I still pray that my mother will recover quickly and be rewarded with healthy favors as usual." I said kissing Mama Mbak Sari's handbook and then put some money in his hand.

"Aminn..loh this what son.ga need..kok give me money also this how..." Mama Mbak Sari said a bit excited.

"Just a little mother sorry smoga ibuk pleases. Oh yes, I had a salute from the family in Tawangsari, their mothers all also prayed smoga ibuk as soon as healed and healthy as ever." I said with a friendly smile. I saw Mama Mbak Sari moved and glazed.

"Thank you very much son.sorry a lot of trouble." Said the middle-aged woman.

"Loh there are guests tow.eh you nduk Sari earlier said you picked up bude yah wkwkwkk." Said Bude Mbak Sari while inching up. Sari's mother was only indifferent for a moment before answering.

"Bude can usually mengeprank Sari as evil really." Said Mbak Sari pura pura pouting.

"wkwkwkk was afraid ngrepotin you kok nduk, sorry bude well. Is this your bojom nduk?" Ask her budenya Mbak Sari again.

"Oh yeah bude." Mbak Sari replied while chuckling making her mother look at her.

I also immediately crucified Mbak Sari's bude handbook which was a bit wrinkled due to age.

"I am Great Bude his brother Mas Farhan." I'm polite.

"Oh yes, the basic Sari boy bloated his younger brother kok in say bojone, pantesan this is more handsome really." Sari's words made us laugh.

I also immediately returned to express my prayers once again, even though I saw Mbak Sari looked heavy I left. Even forcing me to take me to the front, and even get to the car to just kiss for a moment. It seems like he's really in love with me.

"It's been well if gini keeps me so heavy mbak." I said while rubbing his cheek.

"No need to go." He said while still hugging me. I just kept quiet withstanding this turbulent feeling.

"But I have to go home, but if Bude Marni comes here later I'll be ready, before I'll pick her up again." I said with a roaring chest because Mbak Sari was not willing to let go of his embrace.

"Don't bring your mamak here mas, if your father can itung ngapelin my mama hihihi, my mama is a widow." Sari said, joking.

"Liar healthy first donk mbak pity mama mbak if my father ngajakin to Bandungan." My answer made us laugh in unison.

Finally, despite the weight of our hearts, we told each other to separate for a moment. It is a very torturous thing to part while in love, the saying may be very appropriate for us at this time.

"From now on must be frequent communication well mas." Pinta Mbak Sari from outside the car door. I just nodded, before driving my car away leaving a million memories left behind in this place.