
Darma looked back. At the sight of Mr. Rudy who seemed to put anxiety on his face.
"How is he doing?" ask Mr. Rudy.
"Alhamdulillah Sir. Operation went well. We'll just wait for him to get along." Darma explained.
"Yes thank goodness. Oya, how come you're the only one here? where are the others?" asked Mr. Rudy who still seemed to spread his gaze.
"They went home, sir. If you want to go home, go home!. Let me wait for Ratih here." Pinta Darma's.
"But Nak Darma,"
"It's okay. I'm sure you're tired of just getting home from work. Go home! let me come here again tomorrow."
"Yes already. Thank you so much for everything, son. You owe a lot to you. About the cost of the operation, you will replace. It's just so damn good."
Darma smiled broadly. He got up from his seat and approached Mr. Rudy.
"Father do not need to think about the problem, I sincerely help the Father of the family. For me, the money can be found. But the safety of the Train is all that matters." Darma said while patting Mr. Rudy on the shoulder.
"Yes Nak...Ja. You are of noble heart. It's like a helper angel. I don't know how I should return the favor for all your kindness.Thank you very much."
"Don't overdo it, sir. Help each other, it has become my duty as a human being."
"yeah.iya...Right Nak." Mr. Rudy is a mangosteen.
***
In the hospital room, it looks quiet. Ratih is still blindfolded. Meanwhile, Darma looks like his face is sinking on the side of the Train Bed, while his hand is still holding the hand of Ratih. He looks tired and overslept.
The clock on the wall was 10 p.m.
Slowly the fingers Ratih moved in following the two eyelids that were getting wider. Ratih spread his gaze around.
"What happened to me? where am I? am I in the hospital now?" gumam Ratih.
Train to look to the side.
"Mas Darma's. Is he here too?"
Train's hands up. He's trying to wake Darma up.
Darma who was shocked something moved above his head, straightened his head. He was shocked for a moment after seeing that the girl was dead.
Darma smelled a smile.
"You're aware of Deck?" tanya Darma looked happy.
"Mas, where am I now? and what exactly happened? why am I suddenly in the hospital?"
"Here, don't think of anything."
Trained to try to sit.
"Don't move much first Deck."
"Mas I'm still lying down."
Darma then helps Ratih sit down. He took a pillow to Train leaning on.
Ratih. He seemed to be remembering something. The incident that took the life of his best friend.
"I, hit by Mas's car." Said Ratih who was still remembering the incident this afternoon.
Hiks hyks.
Ratih cried bitterly.
He recalled the incident that took Yuli's life.
"It's all my fault Mas. Because of me, me and Yuli were an accident." Mumbled Rati again. His eyes looked teary.
"It's already the Deck's destiny." The word Darma.
"If I had not driven a motorcycle this afternoon, it would not have been like this. Try if I'm going to Yuli. Let Yuli drive. It's not gonna be like this. I haven't memorized the motor." Cerocos Train.
Maybe Ratih thought, if this accident is a regular accident.
"Mas...Yulie. Where is he now?" ask Ratih.
Darma looked nervous. He could not bear to tell the truth. For sure if he told the truth, Ratih would definitely be in shock and feel extremely devastated.
Darma got up from his seat. She hugged Ratih. Immerse Ratih's head in the chest of his field.
"Patience is dear...!" darma hugged Ratih tightly.
"Mas, what's really going on?" asked the curious looking Ratih.
Ratih looked up at Darma's face. Darma seemed to be sighing deeply. He seemed to be thinking about how to explain everything to Ratih.
"Mas. Why are you silent. Let's say something! Yuli's been well-advised?"
"Dek," Darma bowed his body, aligned his head with Ratih
"What happened, Mom? How's Yuli doing?" ask Ratih worriedly.
"If I told you, would you be sincere and patient?"
Ratih was very curious.
"Yes, it's." Ratih.
"What really happened to us?" ask Ratih then.
Darma was hesitant to say it. He still remembered very well, when Ratih's parents said that if Ratih likes depression, he will fall ill if there are severe problems that he thinks.
My girl . Forgive me, yeah. Because this time, I had to lie to you. I don't want anything else to happen to you.
"July, that's okay.
He's doing fine. Now he's home." Darma is convincing.
Practice smiling. It is clear from the look on his face, if
he was now feeling calm because Yuli was okay. Because of the time of riding the two-wheeled vehicle, Yuli did not use a safety helmet. She was afraid that Yuli would hit her head.
Train feel pain in his legs if in motion. He pulled out his blanket to look at it. How surprised he was when he saw his feet full of bandages and hurt so much to move.
"Mas, what's my leg?" tanya Ratih stared fixedly at Darma's bead eyes.
"You..em.for the time being, you have to use a wheelchair, until you can walk normally again." The word Darma explains
"But why Mas? What's with my leg?"
But this time Darma can't lie.
"You broke Dek's bone, you just had surgery."
"Huh," Ratih was stunned.
"But you calm down well, it won't take long. I'll help you walk again."
Train smile.
"Thank You."
"Well, she's both pretty. Mas promise will be a fat leg until adek can walk normally again."
***
Tonight's the perfect time to show seven o'clock at night. Husni looked well dressed. She wears her best clothes and wears her signature perfume. After that he walked to the living room.
"Wah.wah...Mama's son, the tumbens are so handsome. Went where? it's fragrant, neat again." Said Bu Arum who was none other than the mother of Husni and Darma.
Ms. Arum stood up and approached her son. He held both of Husni's cheeks. For a long time he had not seen Husni this happy.
But tonight, Husni is so different. He looks very excited. Eyes twinkling. Heart's churning.
For the first time he will meet the lover who for five years was far away from him.