He Who Came Back

He Who Came Back
An Offer to Be a Ghost


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"Who is sick bu.” Tanya Yana opened the conversation as she walked towards the hospital canteen.


“My son, heartbroken until his stomach acid rises.” Said the woman clearly.


Yana laughed when she spoke so openly that they had just known her a few minutes ago, and she did not even know her name.


“Custom is ma'am yes, young man.” Yana said while still laughing.


Comfort does sometimes make us feel at home for a long time at the same time as someone even though the person we just knew.


That is also what Yana is experiencing at this time, the girl was originally only planning to buy coffee to ease a little burden on her head because of the problems that continue to come faithfully to her today.


But the comfort of chatting with the mothers made him decide to accompany the mother to eat outside the hospital area, Yana even forgot that her cellphone he left for charge was left behind at the nurse station.


“What's your name nak.” Ask the mother after they sit down and order two servings of nasi uduk and also two sweet teas.


“Ayyana bu, pangil Yana aja.” Answer Yana.


“Cantek your name, the name of your mother Duma, not the Duma of that beautiful artist. But no less beautiful is also me.” Say Duma's mom while a little laugh that rubs off on Yana.


“Mother is-there," Yana said.


“Name of life my son jan nuta thought later sick like my son was.”


“Who are you sick son.” Ask Bu Duma to Yana who has started to enjoy the rice with a big smile, something very rare for him for a year is happening again today and he hopes Doni does not know this.


“Murid I bu accident, parents and his extended family are umroh his uncle is on the way from jogja to here. That's why I used to do nemenin.” Yana explains at length.”


“Good times your heart nak.”


“It's my obligation bu.” Yana Saying.


“Yes that is yes today our people's children help tomorrow our children are helped by people.”


“Your foot already knows you're here later kecarian pulak already this afternoon.” Ms. Duma reminded.


Yana just quietly did not answer with a little changed facial expression, indeed if wearing formal clothes Yana already deserves to be called mothers.


“Eh wrong I said, sorry son yes.” Said Ms. Duma solemnly.


“Papa bu people do often think so, I am not married bu.” Yana said calmly.


“Mind my mouth is no brake sorry son.” Said Mrs Duma again.


“Gapapa bu.” Yana answered with a smile.


“Don't you think it'll happen when it's time, you used to be nineteen years old already one of my children, my youngest thirty-year-old Hebrew son just got his soul mate.”


"Jan you think once, just enjoy your own time, then married to have a bathroom child you can't." Said Ms. Duma while laughing.


Yana just smiled at the words of Duma mom to make Yana heart warm and much better, Yana who initially felt embarrassed claiming not married now feels better.


“There is your candidate?”


“Already bu.” Answer Yana.


“I don't think there is yet let me introduce my broken hearted son, who knows his broken heart.” And the words of Duma mom became a laughing stock for the two people of different ages as if they had known each other for a long time.


“In what room bu later if there is time I visit.” Yana asked as they finished eating while walking back to the hospital.


“Vip three, ayok lah all singah,” Say bu Duma and nod by Yan sign agree.


But while passing through Operation Doni's room was waiting for him in a waiting chair separate from Cia and his family.


The sharp gaze of Doni made Yana wonder, what was wrong he had told about the existence according to his promise he would tell where the pundia was. Especially his fault now.


Yana apologizes to the Duma ma'am for not being able to come see her son and promises that maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow if she comes to this hospital again she will visit the room where the Duma ma'am's son is being treated.


Bu Duma who understands just say ‘Iya’ and pray that Yana's wedding will be done soon and Yana is happy in the afterlife.


Bu Duma returned to the room where the King was treated and found her husband was not there, Only Lulu fell asleep next to the King while the child's head was affectionately stroked by the King.


As well as a woman wearing a short skirt below the knees in a light red shirt and a dark red blazer with beautiful razor hair who sat near the King while opening some dossiers and signed by Raja.


“I Masyitah bu secretary sir Raja,” Say the girl introduced herself who was only graced by Bu Duma.


“Where's your father Ja?” Ask the Duma.


“exit to buy kemek-kemek for children with Lala the same Lili.” Answer King.


“Who's between Lili and Lulu here.” Ask again.


“I ma'am who picked them up from home after school and brought them here.” Tita answered.


Bu Duma just nodded and chose to sleep on the sofa while continuing to pay attention to the King and his son's secretary.


“Father quickly healed well, the order will be quiet on campus.”


“Em.” is just that coming out of the King's mouth,


“This is the purpose of apprenticeship students intern at Bank area pakh.” Tita opened the sheet that the King had to sign.


“This contract denghan NarArt corp.”


“Nah this is the name of the student who taught the session sekripsih, tittah tingal sinah for pak bacah if you have time.”


“Udah seluah Tittah pamit yha pakh, chepat cured.” Said the girl and turned towards the Duma maam who was asleep on the sofa.


“Salam make chalon in-laws yes sir,” Say the girl while glancing at bu Duma who fell asleep on the sofa while cleaning up her files and get up from her seat.


“You want me to fire.” Said the King with glaring eyes.


“Dih fierce, tauh aja Tittah likes digalakin.” Say that girl and get out of the treatment room.


Just now the girl closed the door of the nursery from outside the eyes of the Duma maam was already wide open.


Duma had closed his eyes when he heard the interaction between the girl and his son, but he did not really sleep and could still clearly hear everything the two men were talking about.


“Jan you said the caterpillar is a mother ghost yes ja.” Mama's words without further ado.


The king looked a little laugh, his pale face did look much better, but the pain in his stomach was still very pronounced.


“Jan laughs you're not willing mamak has a daughter-in-law caterpillar keket hit by hot water that.”


“Not my mom I don't want to, she does but good she is mak.”


“Awas aja you ya.”


“Iya mak yes, oh yes mak said the doctor said that my ultrasound results are good two days can go home maybe if allowed to be the same doctor Guntur, doctor, it was not him who was the responsibility of the young dikter's office ." Tell the king to his mama.


“When in says.”


“Tadi before the mother balek the doctor came in here.


“Halah dah ga teliat I was the handsome doctor lale mamak was there who ngawanin mamak eat, cantek orannya but there was a future husband. If it was still alone, he wanted to be a mother's daughter-in-law.


“Mak, I don't know anything mamak ni.”


➰➰➰To be continue➰➰


Pala: the word 'jan nutmeg thought' here means 'do not be too thought of'.


Chubby : Snacks


Two days ago learned batak dialect yes same mamak tomorrow mamak we return to the field so do not recok times he 😂


Recok: rumble/ribute


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