
A week later, Papa was declared allowed to go home even though he was still in intensive care at home.
"I am a nurse. So let me take care of him. We'll take him under control according to the schedule" Mama Mirna told Papa's doctor.
"alright... Please one of you take care of his return, I will write his control schedule." replied the doctor.
We started to get busy with business one by one, and returned Papa home. Papa is actually conscious. But it was still weak, unable to talk much and move.
Mama took good care of him, that's our vision. Until one day Papa talked about the transfer of the business back. And Mama Mirna quietly listened to him.
"Dee... Tomorrow, they hold a meeting again, to formalize all that is pending. Dee's coming, Papa can't."
"Yes... Dee. Papa rest at home." I replied. Papa nodded, and began to sleep soundly.
Sa'at, Mas edra is out of town for his project with his new company. So I slept alone so well.
The next morning, as usual I delivered breakfast to Papa and fed him for a while. Sa'at ate, nothing happened. But, a few minutes later, Papa's like a cramp. Breath, and his face was pale.
"Pa... Papa why?" ask me so worriedly.
"Relax... Very tight," he said with a sharp breath.
I immediately ran, and called Mama, but there was no answer. Immediately to the kitchen, meet Mr. Hadi to ask for help. But precisely. I saw Him and Bik Inah having a big fight.
"Mas... It can't be like this, pity you. Enough of our children are victims." said Bik Inah.
"Yes Well... Enough of our children, and not you. He threatened me with your life, I don't want that."
Bik Inah sobbed, with her hand holding a bottle of sauce, which I knew if Papa was allergic to it.
"Sir Hadi, Bik Inah... Why you?" my reproach.
They collided with my arrival, and Pak hadi swiftly took the bottle of sauce from his wife, and took it away somewhere.
"What is a Bik?" ask me.
"No Non... Forgive me" he replied.
The curious me wanted to chase after him, and begged him to help the dying Papa. But no longer overtaken, instead I fell, and and and pain in my stomach.
I didn't care, just wanted to help Papa, and take him to the hospital. Even though I have to drive myself. After that I checked myself.
I headed back to Papa's room, and there was Mama there. I don't know what they're talking about I don't know. I tried to help Papa, but it was blocked by Mama.
"You sign this agreement first, then you can take Papa my to the hospital, Dee." said Mama with a flat face.
"Ma... Dee promised to sign, but let Dee take Papa to the hospital for help, poor Papa's tight." I asked.
"Your father won't do anything after you sign. Mama will give him this antidote." Mama replied by showing a syringe containing the drug.
"Dee... No, don't sign it." Papa warned me.
"Engga, Pa... Papa must survive. Dee doesn't mind all that." I replied.
I was worried about coming straight to her, and so was Mama Mirna. Mama Mirna seemed to be starting to fear if something happened to Papa, so he helped me lift her together with Bik thisah, and took her to the car.
I was in that pain, driving to the hospital. But, Papa wasn't saved. And I who fainted, immediately brought to action because it draws blood from the bottom. My baby's gone, and not just that. Turns out I was also sentenced to suffer from leukemia when I did a complete blood check in the laboratory. Devastated, angry, and so disappointed in the fate that came my way.
Not long after, Edra arrived. He was crying beside me who was drooping weakly after being locked up.
"Dee, why is this?" her crying.
"Mas... Dee no papa, take care of Papa's funeral" I said.
Edra obeyed him, and left me at the Hospital.
"Ma'af, Dad... Dre can't help Papa, last rest," I murmured.
After the funeral. Two days later I was allowed to go home. I searched for Mr. Hadi, but was not found, although I hired people to look for him. But not also found, until it feels like giving up sa'at.
I was kind of obsessed with her, because of the mystery about the sauce. I asked Bik thisah, but the answer was floating. And then it pissed me off, until I finally found out, if Bik this is under Mama's pressure.
I had a big fight with Mama about the problem, but Mama was so good at twisting the facts. He accused me of stress due to miscarriage and leukemia. And even more painful is, Mas edra almost believed it all.
My heart aches, traumas feel, especially when I see your face. I couldn't bear it, until I finally decided to leave the house, and I didn't think, if Bik thisah decided to come with me.
It's all so painful, and it hurts. All those who deal with Mama Mirna, the company, even the mansion, all I lose in my memory, even if it's hard. It was all so painful, even though only a flash of memory had appeared. Fortunately, I was still strong, even though I wanted to end my own life at that time.
And now, for the sake of the peace of things, I want to reopen it, not just for me, but for him who has been sacrificed in this matter.
***
Returning.
"Dee... Calling you too long?" said Mas edra disperse my seagrass.
"Oh... Yes, Mas. Ma'af, are you waiting?"
"Yes... Moreover, By tuh, it's very sparing..."
"Yes... Ja.. Let's eat, "I hold her hand, and head for the dinner table.
"Where are you going, how long?" rubby's Scratch.
"No, not calling earlier. You if you do not have patience, eat first, do not wait for Brother," I replied.
"Ngga nice to eat rame-rame but the person is not complete. Moreover... Who has no host,"
"Ah... There's-There's this you, By. You're also the host here. You are free, do not have to wait too much for Brother. From now on must be able to be independent, must be able to be assertive, must be able to maintain and defend yourself. Do not get it later, if Kaka already does not exist, you ngerepotin the crowd. It's hard for people,"
Omelcu.
"Kakaohama... Brother what did he say that? No way, pamali said Mother. Come on, don't talk anymore. Just eat it" Rubby said with annoyance. But it makes me even more anxious with him.