Genius Child: DEMI GAURI

Genius Child: DEMI GAURI
CHAPTER 55. A TASTE IN THE NIGHT IS UNUSUAL


"Kay!" say again while running in a hurry.


"Bang!" sahut Kayshan, surprised to see Emran following him.


"Why else is he? charity event safe? I was the one who put El in the ambulance. Your car is following behind so let's go straight to Jakarta" said Emran rushed up to the car.


Kayshan nodded. He said goodbye to Elea in the rest of his wife's consciousness. There is a sense of unbearability but Emran's advice is more efficient and effective.


As the accompaniment of two cars began to walk away from the hospital, Elea glanced towards the direction where her sister was sitting. The empty fingers were moving smoothly hoping that Emran was sensitive.


Elea's efforts succeed, Emran leaned over her body and approached Elea's face.


"Titip him. Don't let it fall if I don't." His voice was very soft and weak accompanied by the look of his own eyes.


Emran patted the sister's cheek slowly. She thought Elea was just hallucinating.


"Can't say that. You're trying to get well again, make efforts with herbs .. You're as strong as ever, El!" said the brother, looking closely at his drooping sister.


"All hurt, brother. I'm not strong" Elea replied, without a sound.


Ayu's face that looked very shady tonight slowly closed her eyelids, leaving a translucent grain that decays on the side of Elea's temple.


Emran goosebumps, he looks down while not being out of bed. The man dropped one drop of his pill and saw the youngest brother follow in the footsteps of their late mother, as a Kidney survivor.


"Don't take it yet, my sister isn't happy. However, if you think it is good, what can we do," murmured Emran, trembling withstanding the pain that surrounds the heart.


A heartbreaking atmosphere accompanied the journey until they arrived in Jakarta an hour later.


Kayshan panics when doctors say that Elea's condition is dropping. He asked Kamala to take Gauri to the hospital that night as well.


I don't know what led to Kayshan's decision, he just felt something was going to happen tonight. His heart was agitated, though doctors said they would try their best for his wife.


While in Bogor.


Efendi panicked when he found out Elea had fainted and was now in Jakarta. He immediately paid his respects to all the friends and piety who were there.


The ugly shadow is back to haunt. If his wife never felt any symptoms and was immediately sentenced as a patient ~Kronis~ Kidney Stage five, so it can only survive for two months after doing Hemodialysis, another thing with Elea.


The youngest child is actually detected early so that it is possible to do longer treatment. Healthy opportunities for Elea are still open but her physical condition is frail, becoming another factor to consider.


Elea often contradicts medical drugs. Only rely on the ability to analyze the condition of the body that he is now doing, on all incoming foodstuffs.


The lightning call was connected to Emran because Kay did not respond. The ringing tone of the son-in-law often sounds busy or even long he did not answer. Her eldest son told her that Elea's current condition made Efendi more agitated.


"El, strong, yes. Hold on for a while, until you see your smile, laugh loosely. Diiiiiiit again, El. After that, if you want to go home, then go home."


The old Netra Efendi condensed, his heart tight and bitter. There were many regrets for his golden son.


"Once again it was too late. Forgive me, El, forgive the buya," he said.


The twilight man took off his skull, his fingers rubbed the rough face with the vibration of the shoulder as much as he could bear.


Efendi's old body bent, both arms supporting his head resting on his knees. He seemed to vanish all unspoken regrets. The breath began to feel heavy accompanied by drops of liquid dripping from the tip of his nose.


Khidmah who was behind the wheel, thrusting tissue for his yai. He was anxious, as if he felt the teacher's pain.


By midnight, Efendi arrives with Kamala and Gauri touching the hospital lobby.


Their arrival was met by Kay who looked tangled. The tired and troubled face was palpable, especially when Gauri asked her to carry a sling.


"Daddy, mother?" ask the little girl who looks sleepy.


"Inside, again bobok. If you want to come in, Oyi must be quiet, okay," Kayshan said.


Gauri nodded. The man who was still wearing cocoa and the sarong greeted his mother and father-in-law and entered the room together.


It wasn't the first time Elea was lying weakly on a cage but tonight the atmosphere looked different.


His face was very calm, even a gentle breath made the chest move up and down subtly.


"Bundaaaaa," said Gauri. His round face was instantly sad. The whimper of touching the bragang began to come.


"Let Oyi be by her side" said Efendi, joining her daughter's childhood friend's gesture.


Kayshan followed the instructions of the in-laws, putting Gauri next to Elea. He pegged at the side of the cage, looking fixed on the face that tonight he wanted to summarize for longer.


"Sleep, Kay. Let's buya take care of El tonight."


"Well postponed, Elea's condition is not possible to be present there," Kamala whispered softly.


"Don't. Just do it, I want to follow Sam and Afja's style, not delay something I can do right now." Kayshan closed in, he let out a long and heavy sigh.


"Well how?"


"Whatever it is, we'll see. Don't worry, I'll find a way for El to be there. Ma, although he did not say but I know that Elea's dream was to be recognized by Mama, introduced to Ghazwan's extended family and colleagues. I asked a friend to help El."


Kamala saw despair as well as haste in Kayshan's sentence. He gave up this time.


"Kay!" he said he was worried to see Kayshan like this.


"I don't know until when we're together. Doctor Amaya says it all depends on Elea's physical strength and mindset to survive, my time is getting narrower to realize all of Elea's dreams that I don't even know."


"Kay!" Again, Kamala is now re-mas tightly the arms of her son.


"Ma, just this time I feel scared" said Kayshan. He gave up, dropping down to meld miserably on Kamala's lap.


Kamala nodded, her eyes softened and began to tear. He intends to pass all their wishes.


A gentle pat on the shoulder by the mother made Kayshan comfortable until he unconsciously slept inside.


While in the room.


Elea slowly opened her eyes, she turned her head to the right. His lips involuntarily reviewed the smile, there was a bully boy beside who was already asleep. She also sees her father and brother sitting on the sofa but reluctantly bothers them.


The youngest daughter Efendi closed in, then took a deep breath, laboring until she felt her strength run out.


Once, twice. The tightness and cold begin to intensely touch the body.


"El!" call it a voice.


The lady slowly opened her closed eyelids again. He looked to the right bit by bit. Netra slit Elea blinked a few times at the smiling figure while sitting on the side seat of the bracang.


Late, those thin lips reviewed a faint smile and trembled calling out a name. His tears were spilled when the figure asked something.


"It hurts, huh?"


"Yes, all the pain, Ummaaaa. El is not strong, sick," said Elea, spilling grievances until her chest rises and falls quickly.


"You're going home?" ask her in a soft voice. He rubbed the face of the youngest princess with his fingers.


"can't. Mas Kay and Oyi how will it be?" he added, Elea's tears were pouring out.


"Many take care of your Masmu. Oyi will be fine too."


"I love you, Ummaa. Dear Oyi too. Me, me." Elea's crying broke. His eyes were suddenly unable to grasp the object properly at this moment. He also began to claustrophobic again, the left hand attached to the infusion reached the air as if asking for the support of the mother.


His chest was squeezed into something until the sweat began to fall from the forehead.


Their fingers were linked, Elea welcomed and grasped tightly despite the pain in her wrist. Several times his eyes closed tightly until his forehead frowned as the waves of pain came.


"El, are you ready?" asked a soft voice again, now wiping his daughter's sweat.


Pause. Only the sound of gasping breaths could be heard throughout the space.


"What's wrong, El. You can leave when you're tired," umma's voice slowly changes, but the finger link refuses to let Elea go.


Elea turned her head to the right again with the rest of her energy even though she was still in tears. The look of his mother figure began to blur slowly changed into the shady face of someone who was also crying like him.


"Yahoo!" lirih Elea, almost without sound, closed at a glance to shed the clear grains.


"Go home. Kayshan we'll take care of. Mother-buya sincere."


"Zeez!" jolt someone from the end of the bed, do not accept Efendi's words.


"He em-" His voice choked in the throat, a faint nod to be a sign if he agreed with Efendi's words. A loving look and a charming smile are presented to Elea despite her broken heart.


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