Dear, My'Eve
IMPROVE
An old man who faithfully escorted the Aisya family back to visit Aisya upon arrival at home, not because he did not have a job but as the owner of the company his duties are only behind the scenes, supervise the running of the company and the quality of the work of the CEO without having to bother running the company.
Honestly speaking, he was so comfortable being within the scope of the Aisya family. They were so warm despite differing beliefs. It feels like being with a real family.
"How was my offer Huda?" ask grandpa with a mouth that chews bakwan made by Umi Aisya. "I can get fat back here for a long time!"
"You're fat but healthy, nothing sir. Just be guarded so that cholesterol and his friends do not get fat." Abi's laughter sipped his coffee.
"Really! Aye! You're right! If it's time for me to leave, then I'll just leave my efforts to the right people!" answer lightly. Ernest was not there, as he was now taking test practice with other OSN participants.
Umi smiled, "the secret death of God, sir."
Grandpa nodded in agreement, "so?"
Umi and abi exchanged lyrics with bitter gazes for a moment.
"Sorry sir. By not reducing respect, Aisya chose to take road treatment in Indonesia. He said he didn't want to be away from family and friends. I think doctors, hospitals, and nurses in Indonesia are no less good than those abroad, although it is undeniable that sometimes the technology there is more sophisticated. But for now, we choose to undergo treatment here only."
Grandpa again nodded his head in understanding, "yes.I also can not force the will, after all the effective medicine is the happiness and support of loved ones.but if you need help, do not hesitate to say it."
Umi and abi nodded, "insyaAllah..."
Aisya has been able to adapt to his wheelchair, although sometimes he is tired. The girl put on her headscarf, since returning home from the hospital, her room was swapped with Arin tea and a Brotherhood downstairs, facing off with an abi-umi room.
Chequek...
He opened the door handle and went out of the room, "mi-bi, you want to come back to school later," he said.
Aisya was able to accept her condition now, she sincerely lived with all the love from people around. Teachers at the school the other day have come to visit and provide support, Aisya will still be accepted warmly in school, because the lack of it now is not an obstacle Aisya to continue to live the activity also achieve the ideals. Be grateful that the paraplegia does not cause serious complications.
"Yes, son."
Retno hugged Aisya so tightly that the girl felt claustrophobic, "Ret, this is me!"
"The Retno!" toyor Ayu's.
"Hiks-hicks! It should be me who love you spirit, but I'm instead mewek gini!" Retno was crying.
"Lebay ah! Aisya to me remains beautiful and perfect! Said Ernest who joined the group excited.
"This condition is not the end of everything ! It is precisely the beginning of your struggle to become a strong man," Ajeng chimed in.
"Hemm, so old!" cibir Cheki's.
"Human strong, it's us! Great souls, it's us!" Nistia.
"Oh yeah, I heard Caroline was sentenced to a long time ago, more than 5 years really yes, Nest?" retno asked, the chat that was originally full of jokes is now more tense and serious. Aisya looked at Ernest with a face that looked filled with anger, "definitely! He has to take responsibility!" Ernest looked at Aisya as if telling Aisya, if Caroline deserved it.
"Sokorin! I'm pretty excited about the same attitude! You don't know, Princess Class X 4 same other children in class XI also many who love complaints if she often do bullying actions, the more severe the punishment!" Retno and Ajeng bertos ria set face julidnya.
"Oh yes, both of you! Look at the hardest to make happy!" gibran is nicknamed Coki.
"It's not that, but because he's just a nyebelin, almost one school doesn't like him anyway! Not only do we pray, they even get to the agreement of the gratitude of Caroline in bui!" ajeng. Ernest only smiled his slanted smile at hearing that, slice!
"Udah, which has passed. I am also sincere about the current condition, hopefully after this Caroline Kapok, and dapet hidayah.I can also recover again," Aisya said.
"Amijin!!"
While others were busy chatting, Ardi was even busy enjoying a steamed sponge cake made by umi.
"Lo Laper what's up? I feel like I'm coming with a bum who hasn't eaten in 3 days!" Gibran sipped his orange syrup.
Aisya laughed a little with the behavior of her friends who seemed like usual, not too privileged because of Aisya's current condition, making Aisya not awkward and feel distinguished.
"Free lunch! Nice anyway, umi you have no intention of making a cake shop that is Sya?" tanya Ardi, answered by Aisya's sweet ring.
"When do you come in, Shay?" ask Nistia.
"Emhh, the day after tomorrow." replied Aisha.
"Lo if you want to be the culprit of gossip do not invite my'Eve!"
"Why, usually that too..yes yes?!" retno asked for a voice on Aisya. All eyes turned to Aisya, "e...engga! Retno who likes fishing for gosipin people!" Aisya laughed a little.
"Here he is!" Ayu made a sound.
"Ihhh Aisya, we both often!"
After Aisya's house, Ernest did not go straight to Edo's father's house. He passed a breath on his motorbike before actually entering the courtyard of papa Edo's house.
Tomorrow he will take part in the selection of city-level OSN, then tonight he will ask for do'a blessing from both parents, according to Aisya's request.
He stared at the house that he lived in, the yard where he used to pass every day.
Ting-tong!
Ernest rang the doorbell, waiting only a few minutes for the door to open.
"Most Ernest?" his sister hugged Ernest.
"Any where! Says mama's brother now lives in the grandpa's house?" she asked, Ernest ruffled his sister's hair, "yes. And why have you never been to the granda house?! Not kangen grandpa or brother?"
Then came another sister, "hey brother!" he punched his sister slowly on the shoulder, "bang!"
"Gue's been to the grandpa's house but never met you, bang. He said he was busy preparing for OSN!" his weakness.
"Yes sorry-sorry. Same mom papa?" ask Ernest.
"Some, papa's sick bang!" replied brother. Ernest went inside with his sisters, "mom there's a bang Ernest back, ma!"
Mama Iren straight out of the room and hugged Ernest. While papa Edo just glanced towards the door of his room.
The first meeting after a long time Ernest left was awkward, but papa Edo was not as sarcastic as the last time they met.
Tomorrow he will follow the selection of OSN, then he will ask for do'a and blessing like what Aisya said.
"Where is Aisha?" the question escaped from the mouth of Edo's father, Ernest to gnaw several times in disbelief.
"B.good..Aisha good, thank God. How's papa himself ?"
"Yes, as you can see, the older you get, the boy dies."
Ernest held up his body, next to Iren's mother who always hugged Ernest's arm, "go home, Nest," he pleaded.
"Have you heard that Aisya's family has refused granda's help to seek treatment abroad? Wh why? Is our money illegal?" papa Edo asked, Ernest sighed heavily. At their first meeting, Papa Edo had already provoked his emotions.
*huff! Astagfirullah*!
Ernest suppressed his emotions and passed the words istigfar, where papa Edo could see a significant change in Ernest's temperament.
"If they feel the money from the haram grandpa, it is impossible for Abi Huda to receive the help of a grandpa lawyer for Caroline's case, if they feel that the money is haram, it is impossible for them to receive the help of hospital fees that are grandpas give when in fact they can afford. It was not a matter of money status, but Aisya preferred to be next to her family and surrounding people rather than having to be away from family and friends. Abi Huda did not want to be stamped as a parasite and relied on a grandpa, they were so appreciative of grandpas and others who sincerely helped."
"Have you been told to come here with Aisya?" ask mama Iren.
"Aisha did not order and coerce Ernest, but she opened Ernest's eyes if heaven was on the soles of his mother's feet... And Ernest's success is in your ridho, however good and bad the attitude of parents..."
Mama Iren clasped Ernest's hand tightly, "mama wants to meet Aisya," she asked with eyes that had been shaded.
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