Crescencia
Chapter 23

This afternoon, Crescencia sat alone in the waiting room. Both of his legs swung lightly, waiting for his name to be called into the room. Occasionally his hands rub each other to provide warmth due to the wind from the air conditioner that began to prick his exposed skin.

"Calya Crescencia."

The head of Crescencia. Smiled sweetly at the young lady standing in the doorway to tell her to enter. Crescencia got up from there, her legs swinging lightly into the cold and white room that became her routine for chemotherapy.

Crescencia immediately laid on the gurney. He saw the doctor Paul approaching him.

"How are you doing this week?" ask Paulus' doctor while checking Crescencia's heartbeat.

Crescencia smiled faintly. But the look in his eyes was obvious if the girl was not okay.

"If your condition continues to worsen, your biggest risk is to quit school, Cha. I've talked about this with your Papa."

Crescencia's gaze dimmed. Her chest feels so tight. Doctor Paul began the process of chemotherapy assisted with Dara as his personal assistant. In the process of chemotherapy Crescencia can only close his eyes. Receiving various pains that began to gnaw all over his body.

After nearly two hours of chemotherapy, Crescencia decided to go home. Inside the car the boy looked lethargic and uninspired. His pale and limp face made Bimo worried about Crescencia. And until now he did not know what disease the child suffered.

The car drove past Palapa road. This afternoon the sky looks quite cloudy and gloomy. It looks like rain is going to rain down on this town. Bimo shrank the volume of music in his car. His head slightly turned to Crescencia who was silent like a thrush.

"Cha," said Bimo, calling the boy.

Crescencia. Staring at Bimo with his pair of adorable eyes.

"Yes, Mr Bim?"

"Emm, what kind of pain are you, Cha? Almost every day I drive you back and forth to the hospital, but I don't know what you're up to."

Crescencia's lips smiled faintly. That smile looks like a ringing.

"No idea, Mr. Bim," Crescencia replied lying.

"Worse, Cha?" ask Bimo again. He seemed to know if Crescencia did not want to tell his illness.

Crescencia. Feel the pain that began to feel in his chest.

"Maybe" replied Crescencia limply.

"Hm." Bimo felt bad if he kept asking about this. "Oh yes, I had a message from Mr. Dimas, he said he wanted to go home for a while," continued Bimo trying to shift the topic.

"Well, didn't Papa just come home a week ago?" crescencia was a little confused.

"I also do not know, but said Mr. Dimas there is a similar business Icha."

"Icha's Sama?" Crescencia.

"Yes. Maybe it's home now."

Crescencia exhaled a long breath. His back he rests on the head of the chair. If his father came home suddenly like this, there would definitely be something important happening. Crescencia became curious, what important things related to him so that the papa pinned time to go home.

In the middle of his daydream, the body of Crescencia was made vertical when this car passed through the Cambodian market area. The rain began to pour down on the city streets. Seen from the window glass, someone running around the ridge like being chased by something. The man looked frightened with his face red and full of sweat.

Crescencia recognized the man.

"Sir, Bim stop! Stop Mr. Bim!" Crescencia patted Bimo's arm in panic.

The car they were driving stopped suddenly. Make the rear wheels of the car squeak loudly. It made many pairs of eyes that splashed the protestants towards them.

"What's up, Cha?!" asked Bimo who felt shocked as a result of being suddenly dismissed like this.

Crescencia ignored Bimo's question. He opened the front door of the car wide.

"Allen!" crescencia shouted calling her friend's name back there. "Come, Len!"

Ellen's head held up. His breathing began to falter in the esophagus. Without saying much, Ellen jumped straight into the car and closed the door hard.

"Ellen why?!" Crescencia asked in panic. While Ellen is seen still controlling the roar of her breath. His head looked back. His pair of eyes immediately glared at the two market thugs still chasing after him.

Ellen leaned her head. Her shoulder-length hair looks messy. Crescencia took a bottle of water that was always available in this car. Give the drink to Ellen.

Ellen drank very brutally. Made his neck and some of his clothes wet from the water spill.

"Goodness Ellen." Crescencia swiftly rubbed Ellen's neck with a dry tissue.

Ellen's head turned. Looking at Crescencia closely. Within him there was still a sense of annoyance with the girl. However, thanks to Crescencia as well, he manages to escape from two damn thugs who almost robbed him.

"Udah." Ellen distanced her body. Crescencia nodded in understanding. Throw the wet enough tissue on the plastic bag used in the medicine.

"Ellen why? How do I get chased by people?" ask Crescencia for attention.

"Gue wants to be robbed of the market thugs!"

"Can we?!" surprised Crescencia heard it. His pair of eyes immediately glared in disbelief.

"Again apes," replied Ellen a little annoyed. He turned his head towards the car window. I saw the rain that started to fall.

Crescencia seemed to understand that Ellen still did not want to talk much with him. He also straightened his back. Slightly shift away so that Ellen gets more sitting room.

Both are silent. Now, the car was filled only by the chants of Bimo's favorite song of his time, as well as the rain that was increasingly heard loudly.

"Gue dropped in the front fork" Ellen said, opening her voice.

Crescencia. Connecting Ellen's words to Bimo. Although Bimo actually heard the girl's words.

The car stopped at Ellen's request. Ellen opened the car door and was about to jump down. However, his arm was held back by Crescencia all of a sudden.

"Wait, El," said Crescencia, making Ellen immediately restrain her movement.

"Wear this!" Crescencia gave Ellen a small folding umbrella. Ellen caught a glimpse of it, then her lips opened to refuse.

"Dear. I-i-"

"Wear, El!" cut off Crescencia and immediately give the umbrella to Ellen's hand. "Icha's afraid Ellen's sick again. Gapapa, wear it."

Ellen remained silent. Stare at the pink umbrella with pictures of small roses on each surface.

"Just wear it, El," Crescencia's love interest.

Ellen took her breath. He followed and opened the umbrella.

"Thanks," Ellen said coldly. Then jump down from there.

Crescencia lips smile small. Staring at Ellen's back who was starting to move away from her sight. Crescencia closed the car door. He told Bimo to run his car.

Arriving at home, Crescencia immediately saw a solid black sedan car in his yard. True said Bimo, apparently the papa had reached home.

Crescencia went inside immediately. He was immediately confused to see many people who were busy moving his room items downstairs .

Crescencia ran over to her papa. "Pa?" crescencia asked full of question marks.

Dimas. Hugged his daughter warmly. "From now on you sleep in the guest room huh, Cha. You can't go up and down the stairs anymore" Dimas said in response to a question in Crescencia's head.

Crescencia felt a gentle swab on her head. Her chest feels so tight.

"Papa wait for your lab results one more week. And Papa wants you to take a complete break at home. You don't have to think about school anymore."

The head of Crescencia looked up. Looking at her father with teary eyes. A second later, her tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Icha nyusahin papa, huh? I'm sorry, Pa, Icha haven't been able to please Papa." said Crescencia and began to cry a mouthful.

"Hey! Who says you're a pain?" Dimas hugged his daughter again. "Don't ever say that again, Cha, you're Papa's precious diamond sent with God! Papa's proud to have kayak Icha's son."

Crescencia is growing. His chest was like being torn apart by a sharp object. So hurt. A moment later, his body felt weak. His sight began to blur. His head throbbed painfully. His breath was still in the esophagus. And finally collapsed in his papa's arms. The girl was instantly unconscious as her papa screamed her name.