Driver For The Madam
Chapters 15. Revealed
...I broke the silence of the home page...
pain with a loud voice.
A lot of people look at us.
Toni woke up because of the angkot
stop, slowly open his eyes and
rub it so it doesn't feel
sleepy again.
"I called Mom first, Fatma was treated
in which case," while removing the phone
behind the pants pocket.
Not long after, my call finally
getting answers.
"Mom..we have arrived, Fatma is treated at.
which ward?" much worry.
"Just go in, son, ask me later
room Dahlia number 12A yes, on the first floor
where it is" explained Zainab.
"Yes ma'am..we'll be there soon!" sahutku and
instantly turn off old school phones.
"Come mas! they're waiting for us
inside," call Malik to Toni
next to him who looks confused.
He just nodded his head
without answering my words.
I went to the hospital personnel section
ask Fatma's room which is called ma'am
Zainab was called.
A few minutes later I was
in front of Fatma's treatment room.
Toni is impatient
get into that room.
He saw Fatma lying in a gurney with
head wrapped in bandages and intravenous fluids
hanging next to him.
Both of his parents sat on the sofa next door
the gurney in the corner of the room.
He saw Zainab's mother shed tears.
Toni immediately approached them and hugged the two of them while asking
fatma State.
"Your brother is still unconscious, doctor
said the wound on his head wasn't so bad, though,
the doctor also said that he would have to wait
up to 24 hours new Fatma will be aware of
the stupor."
Clearly Zainab while sobbing.
"Your grandfather went into severe shock, which is why
although the wound has been treated and treated,
he's not conscious yet." Ahmad added.
I just look at them and listen to them
the three talked about the state of Fatma.
"Thank God the wound wasn't bad, stay
waiting for him to come to his senses," my mind was relieved.
"We need to know why Fatma was in an accident,
he never drove a date....
naturally, there must be something blocking him.
Whether it was intentional or not," Toni began to emotion.
"Let's go, son, we'll wait for you to wake up
first, then we ask him what happened
actually was.
Toni just nodded.
My presence sank because
the three of them were thinking
fatma State.
Suddenly...
Krieeeit....
The door opened, a nurse could see
carrying intravenous fluids in a tray
he bring.
"Sorry everyone.it's time.
replace the patient's infusion fluid, please
calm down! exclaiming friendly sisters while
smilingly.
We just nodded and pulled over.
Gave the nurse a gap to pass.
A few hours later, after the nurse
checking Fatma's condition, she also came out of
outpatient rooms.
Ms. Zainab noticed my presence
I started saying hello and told him to sit down
beside him.
"Sorry son Malik, we ignored you,
sit down, son! ask him while
patting the sofa next to him.
"Actually I'd like to say goodbye, sir. Mas
Toni's here too, so you can change
take care of Fatma" I told them.
"Yes.gak pa-pa Lik, you just go home so as not to be late on the road, your son, kasian," said Toni.
"Mother, if you want to go home.follow Malik only!
rest first, out of mother's studies
not rested and not eating, either,"
ask Ahmad sir.
"But...Fatma..," said Ms. Zainab cut off.
"We're here, ma'am, so just go home!
let us keep Fatma here! spliced
mr. Ahmad.
After being persuaded by her husband and children, finally
ms. Zainab wants to come home with me.
......................
Arriving at Zainab's house.
I'm delivering Zainab's mom up ahead
his house, after he came in.
say goodbye because the night is already
almost late.
I drive my motorbike home.
I was surprised when I got home,
Annisa's still not asleep. This is already
passing from his sleeping hours.
The three of them were waiting for me to come home. Quickest
just haven't slept.
After saying my greetings
tell them to come inside the house..
Because outside, the air is getting cold.
They can't wait to hear my story
about the state of Fatma. Especially Annisa,
he was holding back the sleepiness from earlier
mastering it.
I told you in full about the circumstances
not bad and will be home soon
infirmary.
Those who heard it felt relieved,
Annisa has started to let go of her sleepiness
who controlled earlier. She's asleep
my lap.
We finally headed for the room
respectively. This house has only two
the bedroom only has one bed
small and one closet.
I looked at the tiny face in front of me,
"He loved Fatma so much,
sleeping late just to hear the news,"
lirih.
...----------------...
The next morning ..I forgot something.
I'll call the cell phone number
Aisyah that I typed yesterday on my phone.
I'm reporting on Fatma's circumstances
last night was still unconscious, and so was
tell him that Zainab's mom
home alone.
I continued my work as usual,
looking for passengers on a hot road
and dusty.
Meanwhile at Harapan Bangsa Hospital.
Fatma opened her eyes slowly, looking at him
around.bau drugs slurp piercing.
his nose.
He called out to the person beside him
who is still asleep.
"Mas.mas Toni.
Toni is still not awake
he did not hear his sister calling.
Fatma saw her father sleeping in
the lower gurney, he called his father
lirih.wish his father heard.
his call.
Mr. Ahmad was disturbed by the voices
finally, open your eyes slowly and
rubbed.
Pak Ahmad looked for the origin of the voice and was surprised
because her son is conscious.
"Oh Allah, Fatma, you are conscious, son,"
exclaim pak Ahmad happy.
Toni who was disturbed by the loud voice
dad finally opened his eyes.
He saw Fatma being embraced by his father.
"Thank God, you are conscious, son, father
call the doctor first yes.biar can check.
your condition," as you pass out of the room
looking for a doctor.
"Thank God you know also Fat, we
worry you why-not.please mother, mother,
he's all the while not eating,"
lang Toni's.
"Mother..where is she mas?" ask Fatma
looking for her mother's whereabouts in the room.
"You take it easy, Semalem mom comes home and
rest at home, Malik who takes mom
go home," continued Toni again.
The doctor entered the treatment room
and directly check the state of Fatma.
Ahmad followed.
The doctor smiled and explained
fatma state at length. They
everyone is thankful because
tomorrow morning Fatma can go home.
......................
Three women in hijab walked
in the hospital hallway to the treatment room
Fatmas. They were Zainab, Aisha and
his mother represents the mothers
Pkk Study.
Fatma sumringah, started to smile widely
I saw Mom and the others visiting her.
"Mom...semalem mom same mas Malik came home huh?
I don't think you've been brought in here with you, father,"
glancing at his father.
"Watching a child cannot be Fat.
really you, say it if you want to be in the peek
Malik," Ahmad did not accept.
"Already sir, the child is still sick,
nak Malik semalem emang here the same
your sister, not long after she's gone home, Mom,
your father told you," Zainab interrupted.
"Oo.so so buk..oh yeah Ais same ma'am Lis, so,
thank you for looking at Fatma" said Fatma
with smile.
"Yes.just relax.we are today again a lot.
time, that's why I'm beating your nose
here" said Aisyah.
Cell phone ringing.
Zainab checked her phone screen.
"Son Malik called, his longevity.
speaking of," while receiving a call.
After answering his greetings, Malik was worried
with the state of Fatma directly pronounce
be grateful and want to talk to Fatma.
"What's wrong Malik, Fatma is better.
don't worry anymore" replied Fatma
sumringa. His smile widened
hearing Malik's voice, especially Malik
worried about his condition.
On one side.... Aisha who saw the reaction
Fatma, beginning to realize that Fatma likes her
Malik.
"It turns out you liked your master's son,
I think I have a lot of competition, and
I have to be self-conscious that I'm just a girl
a village without a career
like Fatma," his inner voice said.
"It was revealed before the eyes that the light
fatma's eyes are bright and sparkling only
for a Malik, "inner Aisha again.