DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 46: PAIN IS SAD

    Hearing the reports from his employees who had come to Sarang Village and confirmed the burning of Jamil's house, Cik Jun, Babah Ho's wife, experienced a very sad inner shock. Now the time is only spent pensively and daydreaming. When he spoke, he cried. Being told to eat is not. He was told to sleep angry. Everyday Ms. Jun just sat on the chair that was on the terrace. As if he was waiting for the arrival of the grandson entrusted to Jamil. Ms. Jun could not believe that her grandson Melian was burned to death.

    Then Ms. Jun was angry when she heard someone say that her grandson was no longer there. He was angry when he heard someone talk about the burning of Jamil's house which also resulted in Melian being victimized and burned.

    "Me Me is alive ...! Me Me not burned ...!" it's always the case when you hear someone talking about a fire. Then Cik Jun immediately scolded the person who spoke.

    Certainly, Ms. Jun already has sad memories of the fire at Gombrang Market, which is said to be her grandson, Melian, burned in the massive fire that consumed the Gombrang Market. Moreover, the story of his son-in-law, the husband of Cik Lan, who participated in the protest and was shot to death, and until now who shot it no one admitted. Furthermore plus the constant terror scare Cik Lan, which causes the only daughter did not dare to stay in her house and eventually had to move in with her parents again. But the saddest thing is when Cik Lan searches for his kidnapped son, and must die when he fell from the bridge. It has not disappeared from Miss Jun's memory.

    Now, only a few days can be relieved, just able to forget the problems that continue to be sad, he said, he had to go back to hearing the news that his paternal and maternal grandson was burned by the citizens sadistically and without humanity. Where should he seek trial?

    Miss Jun was no longer able to accept those sorrows. Miss Jun could no longer cry. Maybe his tears had drained away because he was so often sad.

    "Ma .... Eat first, yes .." said her husband who brought stew rice.

    Miss Jun did not answer. It's not flinching. He just shut up. Not even paying attention to her husband at all. Babah Ho must be confused.

    "Haiyah .., Mama .... Don't be like that .... Owe was so confused that ..." again Babah Ho approached his wife, while trying to tell her to eat.

    Still the same as before, Miss Jun still did not budge. His legs on the chair, his knees held in his hands, showed how much his body had shrunk. His view is empty, indicating he is no longer responding to anything around him. Including what was said by her husband, she was no longer harrassed, or maybe even her husband's words could not get into his ears.

    Babah Ho must be sad to see that. Poor to see his wife who was silent and would not eat. So Babah Ho tried to feed his wife.

    "Ma ..., eat yes .... Owe feed Mama da here .... Owe tray, Ma .... Little, Ma ..." said Babah Ho while feeding the food in his spoon.

    However, Miss Jun was unwilling to open her mouth. He doesn't want to eat. Even the spoon of food to be fed into his mouth was removed with his hands. Of course the spoon held by Babah Ho to feed his wife regardless of the handle and fell. The food in the spoon was instantly scattered, splattered on the floor.

    "Huk .., huk ..., huk .... Oma .... Owe sad, Oma .... Oh my oh that .... Huk ..., huk ..., huk ...." The elderly Babah Ho wept, lamenting his wife's attitude.

    Indeed, Miss Jun had already hurt Babah Ho in passing. But what happened was actually, Miss Jun's mind was in a mess. Miss Jun was no longer able to communicate. Even Ms. Jun probably already had no idea who was nearby. Forgetting her husband.

    Babah Ho understands the sadness of his wife. In fact, not only his wife is sad, but Babah Ho himself is also very hit with the sad events that hit his family. But Babah Ho is still willing to accept the reality. It must be because Babah Ho is a man. If it were a woman, it would be like her wife.

    Babah Ho cleaned the food that was scattered on the floor. He squatted to pick up the scattered crumbs, crying though not as loud as his wife's cry. His heart is so beautiful. A very sad. Saddened by the tragic deaths that befell his family, and now, sad to see the condition of his wife who did not want to eat and did not want to talk.

    When Babah Ho cried that, suddenly came Pak Haji from Lasem subscription shopping sembako.

    "Assalammualaikum, Babah Ho ...." Mr. Haji who was in the front yard of the terrace said hello.

    "Hah .., Mr. Kaji, yes .... Maap, Mr. Kaji .... Owe do not know Mr. Kaji dateng here, ha .... What's the matter, Mr. Kaji?" said Babah Ho who was still squatting on the floor cleaning up the dirt of food that was scattered.

    "Why does Ho ...? How long time not to the stall? I want to shop so confused .... That is, Babah Ho ..." said Pak Haji who is still under the floor terrace of Babah Ho's house.

    "Haiyah .... Owe olang is sad, Mr. Kaji .... Trouble comes transparent .... When is the belhentinya, Mr. Kaji, ha ...?" sahut Babah Ho, who had wiped away the tears that had soaked his cheeks. But the trace of crying was still visible in his eyes.

    "Ho Papah .... So people don't cry like that .... The fate is set by Yang Kukul" said Pak Haji who had climbed to the terrace floor, approaching the chair on the terrace where Babah Ho's wife was there.

    "Pak Kaji can talk about it, ha .... Owe that digalam, Mr. Kaji .... Splint .... Absolutely a splint ..." said Babah Ho who had finished packing the spilled food.

    "This is Babah Ho's wife, why?" ask Mr. Haji.

    "Stles, Mr. Kaji .... Sad mikilin fate, ha ..." said Babah Ho of course with his sadness again, and would want to cry again.

    "Patient Ho, yes .... May Allah forgive his sins .." said Pak Haji who then took off Cik Jun's hand.

    "Haiyah .... Owe always sabal, Mr. Kaji .." replied Babah Ho.

    "Have been checked by a doctor what hasn't ...?" ask Mr. Haji.

    "Haiyah .... Belon, Mr. Kaji. Owe confused ..." said Babah Ho.

    "Why haven't you been taken to the doctor? Immediately checked .... Don't be late" Haji said again.

    "Owe will not, Mr. Kaji .... Olang even-malah telus .... Owe dizzy, Mr. Haji .." replied Babah Ho.

    "Ho's father how .... know his wife is sick when not checked by a doctor ...?! Wis come on, get in my car ..., I'll take you to the hospital .... Do not over time, it will be severe, Bah ..." said Pak Haji who had immediately stood up, preparing to help Babah Ho take his wife to the hospital.

    "Haiyah .... Pak Kaji do not jump, ha ..." said Babah Ho who certainly hesitated to be helped.

    "Already, Babah Ho .... I put my car on the porch. Come on, Miss Jun got into the car" said Mr. Haji who had directly descended into the courtyard of Babah Ho's house, and immediately approached the terrace stairs to get down.

    Finally, Babah Ho took his wife and assisted by Pak Haji, got into the panther car owned by Pak Haji, sitting in the middle seat. Ms. Jun was hugged by Babah Ho. Meanwhile, Mr. Haji who drove the car, immediately drove his car to the highway, towards the Regional Hospital in Rembang city hospital. Understandably, in the area, hospitals are not as much as in big cities. There are no private hospitals. There are only government-owned hospitals in the district.

    In just a few minutes, Pak Haji's car had entered the front of the emergency room. An officer, a kind of nurse but male, immediately retraced the arrival of the patient by carrying a wheelchair. Then Cik Jun who was wedded by Babah Ho and Pak Haji, was placed in a wheelchair. The nurse pushed him to the emergency room. Of course, to immediately take the examination.

    Ms. Jun was picked up by two nurses, laid down in the patient's bed. Then a female nurse directly held and inserted the equipment into Cik Jun's left arm. Yes, the nurse measured the blood pressure of the patient who had just arrived. Next, the nurse examined the other parts. Not to forget, the female nurse who handled it noted in a sheet of paper that there was a small board. Then a male doctor followed and examined Ms. Jun.

    Meanwhile, Babah Ho, accompanied by Mr. Haji, sat in a chair facing the patient's identity recording section. It's kind of like registering a sick patient. Of course, Pak Haji will help answer, because Pak Haji knows that Babah Ho's sentences or words are rather chirpy, unable to pronounce words perfectly. Therefore, later if the sisters of the administration were confused, then Mr. Haji would explain.

    "How about, Doctor?" ask Mr. Haji as the doctor who examined Ms. Jun approaches Babah Ho.

    "I'm sorry, this is a very high mental distress disorder .." said the doctor.

    "How do you do it, Doctor?" ask Mr. Haji Again.

    "For a while let's rest here .... I have to go for opnam, while we give you a sedative ..." said the doctor.

    "Ha ..., opnam ...? Hiya ..., how about, ha ...?" babah Ho said that would be confused if his wife was told to opnam.

    "It's okay, Kong .... Let me be healthy and recover quickly. If you go here, you will be monitored by a doctor. And certainly the treatment is more intensive" said the doctor again.

    "It's okay, Bah .... Let it heal quickly .... After all Babah Ho will wait for Ms. Jun here .... Don't worry ..." said Pak Haji explained, and certainly encouraged Babah Ho to have his wife hospitalized.

    "Haiyah .... Olang lumah owe far away, ha .." said Babah Ho who reasoned because his house was far away.

    "It's okay, Kong .... It will be awaited ..." said the nurse who noted it.

    Finally, Ms. Jun had to be hospitalized. Of course this is a trial that is getting heavier again for Babah Ho. At least, he had to leave his house, leave his stall, to take care of his wife.

    Can the doctors in the area cure the pain suffered by Ms Jun?