Don't (Blame) Love

Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 108


Receiving news that Quen had been to the hospital where his grandfather and the two in-laws were being treated, Alex had his vehicle driven there and disembarked to the hospital where his wife practiced.


Quen and his two friends arrive in front of Vip's room where his grandfather is being groomed. But, on the doorstep there was only one man's shoe, clearly he knew who the owner of the shoe was.


When he knocked on the door and opened it was true Al was sitting on the edge of the bed accompanying the grandfather chatting.


"Sister, Al, since when are you here?" ask Quen. Put the bag on the available sofa.


"just now. Didn't you guys meet Sam Nay on the street?"


Quen shook his head and sat down on Al, closer to his grandfather.


"They're your friends, Quen?" asked Andrean who was lying down.


Gea stepped closer to Andrean and placed a parcel of fruit on the nightstand and said to Andrean, "Cheal quickly, cake."


"Oh, Gea apparently. How are you doing, son?" greet Andreab happy.


"I'm good, Cake."


"That's, who, Quen? Grandpa's never met, huh?"


"Yes, the first new grandfather met him, he was Diaz, a teammate just that we were different universities once.


"May you three be equally successful." Andrean's eyes fixedly looked at Diaz as if he had not paked for a second. For some reason, even though the first time to meet hatinua already feel like dsn there is a calmness in itself to see the young man who is sitting and chatting with Al. There is something special that is difficult to explain by the words behind its simplicity.


"Grandfather, when are you coming home?" quen asked feeling that nothing was being talked about.


"Just ask your brother, yesterday grandfather should have been able to go home. But, he did not allow it, instead" replied Andrean annoyed.


"I don't want grandfather why-why if the return is not from the decision of the doctor," said Al with a firm face and cold.


"Applying for outpatient what the hell is his fault? Than here grandfather is stressed, just as it will not heal quickly. At home if the patient rilesx, can even heal quickly, lo. Yes, if papa and mama are not aware of themselves yet" said Quen.


Hearing Quen's explanation, Al's face drastically changed, in a soft tone he said to his grandfather, "Grandfather wants to be like Quen said just now, huh?"


"Yes from yesterday so, Al."


"All right, you guys were here first, huh? I'll take care of everything." Al came out of Andrean's nursery.


"Son, come! What's yourname?" andrean asked Diaz.


The old man stepped in hesitantly. And standing next to Andrean temporarily, Quen was still in his place.


"Where do you live, son?"


"I'm sniffing on the hero's path, Cake. Close to the hospital I practice and also the cafe where I work part-time."


Quen watched the man before him. He didn't think Diaz was doing any side work.


Andrean nodded in understanding. "You wanna work his side to take care of me, son? You know, I'm alone now. My sister and wife are gone. The children are still in a coma and have not been conscious since the accident. And my grandchildren are busy with their own business. Al, Quen's brother he took care of the three core companies that our family founded. I'm Kasian but, I'm lonely too. Will you. The boy? Your salary at the cafe? If you need to, I'll give you more."


Diaz was silent for a moment, he did not show his expression, even. Like it or not with the offer that Andrean gave is not predictable.


"My grandfather just needs a friend, Diaz. We, do not mind accompanying him. But, if when I practice, and my brother has to go to Japan all of a sudden, what about him? You're willing, right?"


"You guys talk to Al first. If he doesn't mind, I'll ask my mother for permission" Diaz replied.


Andrean smiled with satisfaction. He even put more value on the figure of the youngster in front of him. Not only was he polite, but he did not rush into making a decision. The greedy nature is almost not in him. Really rare. Praise Andrean in your heart.


"Well, I'll go back home with my grandson." Andreas smiled as he patted Diaz's shoulder a few times.


Soon, Juna, Al and Alex enter Andrean's ward at the same time.


Somehow it just happened, she said, Juna and Alex met in the parking lot. While the two meet Al at the door of Andrean's room.


"Everything's done, we just pack grandpa's stuff and go home. Al has also telfon bik Yul to prepare everything," said Al while inserting administrative proof paper into his black shirt pocket.


"You go home first, I want to wait for mom and dad" Quen said without seeing anyone in the room.


"Are you not tired, Quen?" ask Alex, worry.


"No, you go home too, yeah. I'm fine." Quen smiled at Alex. Even he also insisted that he did not want the company of anyone in the room.


With a heavy heart, everyone left Quen alone. While Clara and Vano every day there are some loyal Al men waiting in turns and always give news or development to the master.


Quen stood in front of the door without any gaps, even the glass was covered with paper. He put a little head on the door. He knows, this is wrong and if any nurse sees it. Obviously, he will be reprimanded. But, he did not care, he used his sorrow and tears to beg.


And sure enough, when the doctor inside opened the door to get out, Quen fell into the doctor's embrace. Because, he leaned full and the door opened suddenly, he could not set the condition of his death.


"Miss, what is there doing here?" asked the middle-aged man's doctor, astonished and about to get angry but, gloating from seeing Quen's completely tangled look.


"Sorry." Quen rubbed the tears that fell on both of his cheeks in turn. "My father and mother have been in a coma for a week, not yet aware of the consecutive accident yesterday, and I have not met him even once, because, along with the news, I was also stricken," said Quen bowed.


"May you papa and mama that's Mr Vano and mistress Clara?" ask the doctor with sympathy and pity.


Quen did not say but just nodded slowly.


"Yes, the opening time is only one hour. Are you going to use that one hour alone?"


"Can I, Doc?" quen asked with a bright face.


The doctor nodded slowly and smiled tipi, very thin and almost invisible.


"Thank you, Doc. Thanks."


Quen also stepped his foot. Suddenly his body felt lemonade when he found two people at the very end with full of bandages and life support tools on the chest, fingers and all.


Quen's lips trembled, his legs suddenly felt as if he was paralyzed, as hard as he could step and he fell down near where his papa lay. He came back crying. With a trembling voice, Quen mulau barkata to the father who was still unconscious.


"Pa, you said you'd accompany me after France, but how come it's been nine days you haven't even realized? Pa, didn't you say that promise was a debt to be kept? You promised, you reneged. Up, Pa... Wake up... !"


Quen tried to get up, grabbed Vano's hand and held it tightly. And again he revealed what was in his heart.


"Pa, even if you don't accompany me, I will accompany you. Even if you can't take care of me, I'll take care of you, Pa. You don't have to worry about my condition, I'm fine. And as for your granddaughter, she prefers her great-grandparents there. Its alright. I can still give you another grandchild, Pah if you really want to. But, first realize. There's a lot I want to tell you, Pa. I miss leaning and swinging at your feet. Even if I'm an adult, don't you always call me your little princess? Awake, Pa. Your little daughter misses you. He longed for the time of sitting in the courtyard with his sister waiting for papa's car to enter the gate, and with that smile, you hugged and looked up to us both, while mama, he was busy preparing our dinner. Don't you miss that time, Pa? You slept here too long, Pa?"


Without Quen noticing, a clear bulb flowed in both tails of Vano's eyes. Although his body did not give the slightest response, but, he cried as his daughter complained and pleaded with him sobbing. Indeed, since a long time ago, Vano could at least see Clara and her daughter crying. Quen for him was the little Clara who was the most prioritized.


Quen facing backwards. He stepped towards Clara who was equally helpless. Although her tears were pouring down her cheeks, the girl tried to smile.


"Mama, wakeup. When are you gonna be like this, Ma? Lookie! Your daughter is no longer a whiny? That's not... You wanna see it? I smiled, Mah. Even before my practice was smooth, and always smooth even though it was often insulted and underestimated by patients who doubted koas like me." Quen stammered as a result of him holding back his tears. So, he felt as if his neck was suffocating, so even talking could not be smooth.


"Ma, do you know? Aunty Lusi said this, Quen, if you always maintain your achievements. Aunty sure, in one and a half time you will be appointed as a doctor, then, what specialist will you take? I see, Ma," said Quen telling a story and imitating the sentence pronounced dr.Lusi as his guidance doctor.


"Ma, what do you think I should take a specialist? Skin and beauty?" quen asked, against the request of his mother, because, first his mother told him, if he really wants to become a doctor, take a specialist who is common in people's suffering and be a helper of every lower class. If she became a beauty and skin doctor, obviously, only an elite person would consult her.


"Ma, don't you just shut up, or you'll wake up to the surprise of my title as a beauty doctor?" threaten Quen's. While wiping her tears.


Meanwhile, behind him two apprentice nurses about the same age as him were standing. Quen knew what they were going to do. He glanced at the circular watch on his left wrist and smiled back at his mother.


"Ma, it's been an hour since your daughter spoke to you. And you guys just shut up not responding to it. I'm back first, Ma?" Quen slightly leaned over kissing both of Clara's cheeks then, alternating both of Vano's cheeks, and stepped out while nodding and giving a slight faint smile to the two nurses who were about to remind him, but, can't bear to see Quen's situation really hit.


"She's a doctor candidate turns out, Kasian. This must be her test in education" whispered one of the sisters to her friend.


"Yes, even his grandparents died. One of his grandfathers was instantly conscious, but, katanua was temporarily paralyzed. Kasian once, he," said the other. Chimed.


Quen was surprised to find Diaz also sitting in an ICU outdoor waiting chair.


"Diaz, why don't you go home?" quen asked while looking around.


"Yes, I'm back. Earlier, listen to Kak Al and his girlfriend Gea talking about you, you fainted five times until the miscarriage, so, I got off on the grounds to pick up the bike on campus, and I'm here right away."


Quen smiled and his eyes looked gently at Diaz and said, "You don't deserve to be called a friend, Diaz. But, pal. I'm lucky to know you, I'm proud to have your best friend, Diaz."


while Diaz is ready to find Quen like that. Probably because he was never close to any woman, so, he was not used to it. But, inwardly, Diaz cursed herself.just daring to be close and perhaps feeling in love with a wannita, why should it be to someone's wife, Diaz?


Quen and Diaz unknowingly walk up to the motorcycle parking lot, Diaz stops when her motorcycle is about ten meters from where she and Quen are standing. he was a bit confused awkward and felt bad raging into one. eventually he chose to mince words.


"Want me to drive home? But, I'm just riding the bike, lo!" exclaimed the man while laughing awkwardly.


Beyond a doubt, Quen took it seriously and was happily very willing.


"Can, come! I also did not ride a motorcycle for a long time, you know, it's okay if I don't use a helmet?" ask Quen plain.


"You seriously want to ride the bike with me?" Diaz's eyes widened in shock, disbelief.


"Yes, is that it, you think I'm kidding and pretending to want to? otherwise, I wouldn't have followed you walking up here."


Diaz put on a wry expression, in her heart she said, 'That stale base is me, Quen. Why do you want me to drop off? aren't you ashamed, or prestige? aren't you afraid to go in a fencing?'