Forgive Me Both
Sick Mom

[Van, can you go home now?] A girl's voice from across the phone sounded panicked. Vani hurriedly put down his work equipment and let it go.

[Home? What's wrong, Nis?] ask Vani full of presumptions.

[Mother, Van .... Mother ..] It only sounded that the girl mentioned those words.

[What's the same Mom, Nis? You're all right, right?]

[So Mom fainted, Van. Then I'm the same as the rest of the people who took Mom to the hospital. ]

Vani's body felt weak. Even his face almost fell out of his grasp. The woman could answer nothing but the tears that had washed her cheeks.

[Van, Vani .] Nisa's voice is still coming from behind the phone. But, oddly enough Vani just silenced with an empty view. [You all right, Van?]

[Miss ...!] Vani closed both his eyes. His chest was very tight to hear the news about his mother's current state. [Keep ba–how is Mom now ..?] ask Vani stammeringly.

[Mom's still in the doctor's office, Van. You can go home soon. Poor Mother.]

Vani nodded in agreement. After ending her call with Nisa, the woman hurriedly fixed her work equipment and stepped hurriedly towards the kitchen.

Vani was confused, if he paid his leave now, the only ones at home were Bik Minah and her husband, and the security guard who stood guard in front. Vani wants to say goodbye to her employer, but Renan has not yet returned from the hospital.

"What's up, Neng? Why rush?" reprimand Bik Minah when she sees Vani with an anxious face and hasty steps.

"Bik, please tell Mr. Renan later, if today I permit to go home. I'm sick." With a worried look Vani met Bik Minah who was in the kitchen at the time.

"Neng Vani's mother is sick? Oh Allah ....Neng, may you heal quickly?" bik Minah said to Vani. He can do nothing but pray for the recovery of his mother Vani.

"Amin, Bik, thanks. Vani pamit now huh?"

"Eh, yes-yes Neng. Later Bibik said to the Father," said the woman again.

"Acrasnodity ..." Vani's body slowly disappeared after passing through that kitchen door.

"Wa'alaikum...."

Vani stepped quickly past the fence of the mansion and stood impatiently waiting for the public transport that usually passed. But almost half an hour Vani stood in front of there, no one passing by.

Vani was almost desperate, waiting and waiting with an anxious face. Vani grabs his cell phone and immediately contacts Faisal.

[What's up, Van?] faisal answered from across the street.

[Mas, mother ...?] Vani smothered his own mouth. The tears of the woman had flooded her beautiful face since.

[Mother ...? What's wrong with Mom?] faisal asked confusedly. This morning when she left, her mother was fine.

[Mother I fainted, Mas. Now he is in the hospital, ] Vani said in a barely audible voice.

[I–bu ....? Then how's it going now, Van? You're all right, right?]

[I don't know, Mom. You can go home now, right? We meet at home.]

[I–iya, Van. I'll let you be with the boss. You're going home by yourself, right?] Faisal knew that at this time his wife must be panicking not playing. But, it is also impossible if he had to pick up Vani, because Vani's office and home are quite far away.

[Yes, Mom.]

Phone connection disconnected. Vani again waiting for another transport that never came. Why today it feels so unlucky, when he was in a hurry there was not a single public vehicle passing by. Even taxis don't seem to be passing by at all.

Oh my God .. May you be well ...

The man was also confused because the financial data report he was working on was not fully completed. Faisal couldn't have just left her, but he also knew that at this time Vani must have been waiting for his return.

"How is this?" Pacing Faisal in his own room. Better to speak frankly, maybe the boss will understand him, whispered the man finally.

Faisal took a doubtful step towards the boss' room. Knocked on the door slowly, and pushed it away after getting an answer from inside there.

"What's the report done?" It turned out that the middle-aged man immediately asked about the report Faisal pepper. Indeed, the report should have been submitted from two days ago. But, because there is a little problem so forced to be late until Faisal threatened to be exposed to anger by the boss.

"Sorry, Sir. Just a little more" Faisal replied as he lowered his head.

"Why don't you finish? Why are you even here?" ask the middle-aged man again.

"I'm sorry, sir, can I get a quick home today? My father-in-law is sick." Finally Faisal gave himself to speak directly, hoping that the man in front of him would grant some leniency, or at least not get angry if the report could not be completed today.

"Then, what about your job? It should have been finished two days ago, right?"

"I'm sorry, sir."

"I don't want to know, today also the report must be completed!"

Faisal could not do much. He stepped out of the room feeling uneasy. Stepping back into his room, the man grabbed a cell phone and intended to contact Vani again.

"Why isn't Vani's number active?" Faisal inched his pulsating temple. The man was forced to keep his cell phone in a desk drawer and continue his work again.

"Alhamdulillah is done."

An hour later Faisal was finally able to finish everything. He got up and stepped hurriedly towards the boss' room, after which Faisal would immediately return home to meet his wife.

Stepping excited because the boss has also given him direct permission. The man then headed to the car park.

"Wait for me, Van ..."

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Vani got home and immediately ran to his room to clean up some of the equipment he would bring to go home later.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Vani is getting anxious because Faisal has not yet appeared. An hour ago, the man said he wanted to get ready to go home and meet at home.

"Where are you, my friend? Why so long?" Vani squeezes his own fingers. Confused what to do. When he realized he just remembered if his cellphone died since on the way to the house earlier.

Until the phone battery is fully charged it turns out Faisal has not yet reached home. Where the hell is he? Frustrated Vani not playing. He was worried about his mother's condition. Nisa had contacted him again.

[Where have you been, Van?]

[Mom is conscious, but call your name on.]

[You're a sneak coming, huh? Poor mom, Van.]

Nisa's words kept spinning in Vani's head. He was forced to lie and answer that he was already on his way to his hometown. In fact, until now she is still at home and can not do much more than wait for the return of her husband.

Vani tries to contact Faisal, but somehow Faisal doesn't answer.

"Where are you really going, Mom?"