DIFFERING
Chap 53 (Open)

...Home should be the most comfortable place, to take a short break after facing the outside world. But not for everyone 'home' is the place to go. Unless the initial place of the wound is raised. ...

The second night sky since the eyes were closed was still the same. It looks dark, covered in cloudy clouds. But it does not discourage two different people of that generation to continue to accompany the figure with a long sleep. Yes, these two days she-Alvaro genandra was declared in a coma after successfully passing her critical period. The news that Galih was also a victim of the accident was conscious one day ago and is still in the recovery stage. Injury to his left hand requires medical monitoring.

The constant ticking clockwork managed to divert the attention of an Alvero. Both of his net looked at Mama who was still awake. There are no signs of sleepiness even though time is already showing midnight. "Ma, let me take care. Mama's home, rest. Let's go to sleep, it's been two days that Mama didn't come home."

Miranti looked at Vero who was sitting in the nursery. Showing the smile he can show. As if saying he was okay. There was no fatigue waiting for the eyes to open again. Although every staring at that pale face there was an uncomfortable feeling that made the memories of past fights greet again. Tearing off his injured recess.

"You're the one who came home. Must be tired all day. Tomorrow just change your guard, will again be a holiday too."

"But Mama from yesterday had no time to sleep"

"Who said? Mama was sleeping on the couch yesterday" cut off Miranti who was filled with a rough gasp from Vero. Although she knew very well, her mother did not sleep well. Evidenced from the eye pouch Miranti that looks clearly like a panda eye.

The VVIP's ward is back in silence. Vero with all his thoughts, while Miranti who felt at home looked at the face without the hue of Varo. Until Vero's voice came out and changed the atmosphere suddenly tense.

"After this, can everything go back to how it used to be?"

Vero's ambiguous question was still floating in the air with no reply. Until every second chimed, gradually the two Miranti netra returned a demanding gaze to Vero. The middle-aged woman's gaze clearly exuded a gurgle of anger, disappointment, sadness, and I don't know. All the tightness managed to come out when a drop of clear feathers dripped on Miranti's tyrannical cheek.

"As before? You mean, like what?"

Both of Vero's hands clenched firmly. All you need to know, the one thing that Vero hates the most is the moment where the figure in front of him cries. And since the incident a few years ago, Vero's determination is getting stronger. He-will never let anyone back hurt and make Mama hurt.

"Mama did not expect, after a few years he returned with this condition."

"Maybe it's God's destiny" Miranti continued.

His outstretched hand rubbed the rough tears that fell back soaked the cheeks.

"Can I ask you something?"

Miranti nodded. However, the question that came out of Vero's mouth again made his brain work feel heavy.

"If Varo wakes up, can Mama forget everything? Be willing and accept the reality now, Ma?"

Vero squeezed both of his hands anxiously. Long enough to wait for the answer that his mother will make. However, his hope was broken that second, when Miranti blurted out a word that unconsciously made the heart of the figure there break unformed.

"No. It's not that easy to let go, Vero. Yes, maybe Mama can accept. But the more dominant sense of disappointment makes everything feel gray. It's hard."

They know they both know how one decision is opposed by many family members. Also very well know how the cracking feeling of Miranti when one of her sons chose to leave the religion embraced by her and the extended family. Vero can feel what Mama feels. However, on the other hand he also felt that all this was no longer his business to interfere. Although he also felt disappointed with the choice of his brother who prefers to convert to Islam.

"It feels difficult" muttered Miranti sobbed.

Vero understands why Miranti's heart is so hard to give her blessing. Because the genandra extended family is a person who is very obedient to his religion. You could say, Mama and the big family is the Servant of God. And because of that belief, Mama and her family strongly opposed her twin brother's decision. Until this moment. Until everything falls apart.

"Can't Mama give me an apology, Varo?"

The voice was like the wind and without a reply. "After Varo realized, what would Mama want to do?"

"Perhaps, not appearing in front of him is the right choice," replied Miranti after a long silence.

Vero smiled very thinly. Either a happy smile or a sad smile that he felt. "Then why is it difficult for Mama to take care of him until he cancel all important meetings only for children who have been dumped unconsciously?!"

Miranti pecked at her place. Vero's slightly raised voice changed the affection of the room getting hotter. Both pairs of netra they fight each other. Emitting the grate that they had difficulty venting directly.

"Vero"

"Sorry," cut Vero and then move out leaving Miranti who keeps calling his name.

After Miranti disappeared being swallowed by the door following in Vero's footsteps, the two closed eyes opened slowly. Gets repeatedly when light enters the net.

And without them knowing, the figure who woke up from his coma had been conscious since an hour ago. But the net is still not open. Can only be silent to hear the voices around him that are mutually simple.

A drop of clear grain escaped the corner of the eye, Varo.

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This Sunday morning, she took light steps through every hospital hallway. For the first time Zoya comes to see Varo. After getting the bad news, his feelings were completely muddled. Even entering into this assembly building managed to make his heart ache. Back to remembering how it used to be that someone so important to him fought between life and death. And now, the two neutrals are back to see how the body has difficulty breathing. Right after he opened the hospitalization door.

"Doctor! Doctor help! Sister!"

From the doorway, Zoya can see clearly how the oxygen that should cover the nose and mouth is no longer in place. Also the slightly convulsed body makes it like a dejavu.

Several doctors and nurses rushed in after asking Zoya to wait outside. Both of his hands were endlessly squinting. I hope everything will be okay.

While there, Varo was silent when the doctor asked him what he felt. Just a blank stare staring at the ceiling of the room. There was no confirmation, the doctor gave a code for the sisters to call Zoya whom they thought was the patient's family.

"Varo," call Zoya. However, nil. The man was still faithfully staring up.

"Var, it's Zoya. Are you okay?"

In that instant, Varo looked over. Looking at Zoya who exuded a worried look that was so obvious.

"S-sick," replied Varo.

The doctor and the nurse looked at each other, then returned to focusing on the patient. "Where is sick? Say it, yeah."

All of them

"Var, tell me which one's sick? Say it's okay. Let the doctor know."

Not yet had they heard the answer from Varo, the sound of the door opening violently made them divert attention. Vero walked over to his brother's bed.

"How, doc?" ask Vero directly.

"So had a seizure. Thank goodness it was better. But, something's weird."

"meaning?"

"You guys, who?"

The look on their faces that were there was successfully made full of questions. While Varo observed one by one the faces that looked at him with different expressions.

"Darling, why am I here? We're not fiancee anymore, are we?"

"Huh?"

"What the hell is Doc, is he?" ask Zoya.

The doctor and the nurse smiled. It is common for things like this they find when someone just realized from his long sleep. What is said is mostly slurred. Not fully aware. But, I don't know what Varo's thinking right now. Conscious or not, only he and God know.

"Mas, may I ask you?"

Varo nodded.

"Mad's name, who?"

Instead of answering, Varo even glanced at Vero who had furrowed his eyebrows when stared at like that. "Darling, why does her face look like me?!"

Again, they were shocked by what came out of Varo's mouth.

"Once you've got your head turned into a gesrek, huh?"

Just a few seconds the Sister and the Doctor laughed. Until a voice full of seriousness came out from the side of Vero's lips.

"I asked, what's your name?"

"Varo's."

"Full name?"

"Alvaro."

"Only Alvaro?"

Varo nodded lazily. Turning his eyes off. Even the question remains unanswered. Why is that person's face the same as hers? Did he follow his handsome face?

"Who do you remember?"

"But many questions! Answer first, why do you follow my full pari face, huh?!"

"Darling, why am I here anyway? We should be engaged today."

Zoya who was confused was only able to scratch her head that was not itchy. Look at Vero for answers. But the master spread his shoulders not knowing.

They all turned their heads back when someone entered. Once silent on the doorstep, but slowly step it-Miranti bring closer.

"If he is, you know him?" ask Vero again while pointing at Miranti who is beside Zoya.

Varo.

Okay, now those four people seem to know what's going on. Except for Miranti who was staring at the confused Varo who did not recognize him.

"W-what's going on, Ver?"

"He who?"

Again, Miranti's eyebrows almost fused to hear Varo's words.

"Honey, we're going home! Continue his fiancee," raved Varo. Without caring Zoya who has shrunk the base of her nose dizzy.

"Var, don't you remember who I am?"

"Tck, I don't know who you are! Maksa really wants to be known. Later that face was also operated on

everything!"

Whether laughing or sad, Zoya and the Sister could no longer hold back her little laugh. Until Miranti's voice broke the silence that had been created.

"You really don't remember Mama?" asked Miranti with a flat look.

"I'm sorry, my mom is dead. Don't nag me!"

Like an invisible hand squeezing the recesses of Miranti's heart. Sick, as if the pedestal at that time also decayed if only Zoya did not immediately hold his arm.

"Tante, we're out first."

"Dear how I was left anyway?! Let's go home, what's the hose anyway? Very ribet," racau Varo who wants to take off the infusion in his hand. But quickly Vero held his brother's hand.

"Get out there! Call my future wife. Oh yes, same Galih too. Say, Your master wants to go home. Uh, do you know Galih? If you don't know I gave you the HP number."

"Whatever, HP?"

"Ekhmm.You better get out. Let me check further" said the doctor to Vero who was still silent hearing Varo's rant.

Without a word, Vero came out. Leave the three people still shrouded in confusion.

"Good, yes Doc. I should have been an actor. Must have passed the casting."

After that the sound of laughter flew. Create a puzzle for doctors and nurses who look at each other in wonder.

"It's been a coma so weird gini huh, Sus? Wonder me."

"Doctor was astonished. Especially me."

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