
This afternoon, Mr. Rajasa has arrived at the airport. After getting off the plane, he looked around looking for Anton his driver.
"Where is Anton. Why is he not here yet" said Mr. Rajasa. "He should have come here."
Mr. Rajasa then took his cell phone in his shirt pocket. He called Anton.
"She Anton..."
"Hello Mr..."
"Why aren't you at the airport? I've arrived at the airport."
"Duh Sir. I'm sorry Sir. I'm still in the garage. The tires are leaking in the middle of the road. And now another patch of tires."
"Huh, how the hell are you. Why the tires can leak."
"Maybe you've got a time nail in the way, sir."
"Take care and look around if you have a car. This is how it happened. I'm the hard one."
"Sorry Mister. Why don't you just take a taxi."
"You don't have to teach Anton. Without you teaching me I know too. If you wait a long time, yes I will definitely take a taxi. The problem is I want to rush to the hospital. I want to see Vivi's situation my wife."
"Oh, Madam in the hospital?"
"Yes. He's critical there. And I want to hurry to the hospital. About a long time ago Anton, patch his tires?"
"Old is Sir. I also just got in the workshop."
"Mcha. I'll just take a taxi."
After calling Anton, Mr Rajasa then looked for a taxi on the side of the highway. After the taxi got in front of him, Mr. Rajasa then got into the taxi. She skated to go to the hospital where Ms Vivi was being treated.
Arriving in front of the hospital, Mr. Rajasa got off the taxi. He then paid the taxi fare.
After that Mr. Rajasa went into the hospital to see Alex.
Alex is still sitting with Dara in the waiting room.
"The same Alex" said Mr. Rajasa.
Rajasa then goes to Alex and Dara.
"Alex, how's your mom doing?" ask Mr. Rajasa who makes Dara and Alex look at him at the same time.
"Sir Rajasa, very quickly sir has arrived here," said Dara as he rose from his seat.
Alex looked closely at his father who had been carrying his suitcase.
"Why is papa here, carrying all the suitcases?" ask Alex.
"Papa is from Bali directly here Alex."
"Why don't you go home?"
Mr. Rajasa shook his head. "Well, you want to see the condition of your mother Alex."
"Why don't the suitcases stay in the car."
"Papa took a taxi here. Because Papa's car is in the garage. It was Anton who wanted to take Papa to the airport. But it turns out the tires leaked in the middle of the road."
"Oh." Alex mangosteen understands.
*****
Mr. Rajasa is already in Bu Vivi's room. Ms Vivi, who is still weakly lying in the hospital with various medical devices installed on her body. Starting from infusion to respiratory devices.
Mr. Rajasa is very sorry to see the current condition of his wife.
Rajasa's sir grabbed Vivi's hand.
"I'm sorry Vi. I can't be a good husband to you. I'm sorry..."
"I can't bear Vi, seeing you like this. Awake Vi. For Alex. If you're out of this world, how will my relationship with Alex be. Surely Alex will hate me even more. Alex is my only child. I don't want to be hated by my own son for abandoning you."
A drop of Mr. Rajasa's tears flowed from his eye pelup. Mr. Rajasa took off his glasses and wiped his tears. The old man, so very fragile at the sight of his wife. Somehow there is a sense of regret from the bottom of Mr. Rajasa's heart the deepest.
Rajasa kissed the back of his wife's hand. Hoping that Vivi would wake up from her coma.
After a while Mr. Rajasa was in Ms. Vivi's room, he then went out to meet Alex.
Mr. Rajasa nodded.
"Actually your Mama why Alex? why could he be with you? are you the one who took your mama away from the asylum?"
"I never took my mom away from RSJ Pa. Mom ran away from there. I looked for my mom and found her. And I brought my mother to my house."
"Keep why did your mama get into Alex's coma?"
"That's because he fell down the stairs. He's bleeding pretty badly. And now he's in a coma. And somehow mom would wake up Pa."
"Sir Rajasa. You are tired from a long journey. Mr. Rajasa sat down first, sir," said Dara.
Mr. Rajasa nodded. He sat down on Dara's side.
"How are your sisters Dara?" asked Mr. Rajasa staring at Dara lekat.
Dara smiled. "Ica and Oca, all right, sir."
"You've been with Alex here for a long time?"
"Yes Sir. It's been yesterday that I accompanied Mr. Alex here."
"Thank you Dara. You've been taking care of my wife in the hospital."
"Yes sir."
Alex stared intently at Rajasa and Dara.
'The same Papa, why so familiar. Where they know each other. But good, if they're familiar.'
"Pa, you better go home. Papa must be tired. Let me and Dara wait for you here" said Alex.
Rajasa looked at Alex.
"Next waiting for Anton Alex. Papa told me the same. If Papa is here now. But why so long ago patch the tires."
Alex took his phone from his pants pocket. He called Anton.
"Hello..."
"Anton. Where are you now?"
"Young master, I'm again in the workshop now. What's up, sir?"
"You're still there long?"
"Yes, sir."
"Yes that. Just wait for Papa's car to be. Let me take Papa home."
Alex then turned off his cell phone line. He then looked at Rajasa.
"Pa, let me drive Papa home. Let Dara here wait for Mama."
Alex looked at Dara.
"You're okay with Dara if I stay a while?"
Dara smiled.
"Yes. Its nothing. You take Papa with you first."
"Come on Pa."
Alex had brought Mr. Rajasa's suitcase and was ready to take his father home.
Rajasa got up from his seat. He looked at Dara.
"Well, are you okay, we stay?" ask Mr. Rajasa.
"It's okay Mr. Rajasa. I used to be alone in the hospital waiting for the sick. It's noon anyway. A lot of people are passing around this hospital. So why am I afraid."
"Me and Alex go first, Dara."
"Yes." Yeah."
Alex and Rajasa leave Dara alone in the hospital.