
Arriving at the hospital. I was struck by the same critical state of Father and Mas Evan. The two men who are very meaningful in my life are being treated by the medical side. Dad had a heart attack. While Mas Evan, his mother said his eyeballs broke, destroyed, because of the pierced father, when they quarreled at home.
I can't say anymore, how broken my heart is now, when I hear the explanation of the mother who spoke while crying as she pleased.
"Yes, Mom, don't cry anymore. Don't panic, do you? everything's gonna be okay." I said softly, trying to calm the mother who looked tense and frightened, I grabbed the body of my mother who looked hit, hugging her with a chaotic feeling.
We're in the waiting room. Waiting for Dad and Mas Evan to see the doctor.
That morning, at exactly 9 a.m. Evan came to the house. Mother said, Mas Evan came with his sour face. Without any stale admonishing father and mother, go straight into the room. At that time my father was hooked, with the attitude of Mas Evan. Not friendly to both my parents. Dad conveyed his disappointment to Mom. Prihal Mas Evan is not responsible as a husband. Mom tried to calm me down.
Until an hour later. Dad felt his head hurt. He can't pick up Raisya. Dad took the initiative to have Mas Evan pick up Raisya. Dad finally woke up Mas Evan, who was sleeping in the room. Mas Evan did not accept, because he felt his sleep was disturbed.
From the mother's story, there was a dispute. Father was emotionless, and one fist floated firmly into Mas Evan's right eye. Evan was screaming in pain. And attacked the father with eyes that had been bleeding blindly. Dad who was shocked with everything immediately limp, did not fight anymore when Mas Evan beat him up. I could only scream for help.
"Where, where was my husband's room handled..?" the noise of a woman in the hallway that still reached my eyes, grabbed my attention. Gradually my hand that hugged my mother loosened.
The steps of the woman I knew, were getting closer towards us. The woman who looked panicked and sad was Juli. Mas Evan's cheating woman.
"Mom, did you give it to me. That Mas Evan was taken to the hospital?" ask my mother who now looks tense.
"Son," answered the mother quickly, shaking her head. "Maybe he saw it from the internet." Add mother again.
Yes it can not be denied, something happened very quickly spread and viral now. Said the mother earlier, many neighbors who videokinkan quarrel between father and Mas Evan.
It's July, Mas Evan's second wife. Standing in front of me with her crimson face, her chest up and down, looking at me sharply with a waistline. It looks like a predatory animal ready to ambush its prey. It was very different from the July I first met at school.
I slowly got up from my seat. He was friendly to welcome her arrival. Juli looks very panicked, maybe he was surprised, because he got word, mas Evan wretched.
Puukkks
I didn't expect his hand to be as fast as lightning to hit my upper arm. I was surprised at his attitude. Of course displaying an angry expression challenged his sharp gaze.
"What, what? nantang you? you know, a woman doesn't know herself. Brother Evan is no longer living with you. But you don't want a divorce. You crazy woman!" he said with fire. His hand tried to push me back, and this time I dodged.
The crazy one he is what am I?
"It's a hospital, act like a human being." My answer was defying his gaze which was staring at me sharply. The actor, don't miss. I also said that women do not know themselves.
"Whatchu mean? you why am I an animal?...!" Juli looks more emotional. I'm the lyrics of Mom who now looks tense, holding Raisya. Mom gave the code with her eyes. So that I wouldn't be provoked, with Juli's brutal attitude.
"You are an animal!"
Trying to push my body back. This time, the target was my shoulder. The boiling blood had already reached the sweet potato. My patience has been made by the woman in front of me. He thinks I'm weak because all this time I haven't made a fuss.
I clap his hands pointing at my face. He didn't accept it and he tried to slap me on the cheek again. But, her hand was hooked before landing on my cheek. And I pushed her body hard.
"Aawww..!"
Juli is hysterical. He's fallen already.
"Don't because I've been quiet all this time, you can disobey me. Me, not a market thug, a crook. Who likes to look for because of. From now on, I will not be silent anymore. I'll report to your authorities and Mas Evan, for identity falsification complaints." I shouted, my chest went up and down already due to restraining emotions. I don't care anymore, with the look of the people in that place on us.
"Alda, it's my son." Mom held my hand, asked me to sit back. While Juli is now trying to rise, which is helped by her mother.
"Wait for vengeance from this humiliation!" ketus his mother July. Then he took his daughter away. And occasionally glanced at us who were silent with his threat.
I sat my ass back in that black stainles long chair. I rubbed my face rough, I felt my face was very tense and hot. I exhale repeatedly, because the chest already feels tight and throbbing painfully. I need a lot of air stock, so I can calm down. Right now, it's not just my heart that feels pain. My head and my whole body were also in pain.
"Why aren't you why Alda?" asked Mom holding my arm gently.
I looked back at my mother who seemed worried about me. At this time the mother, who still embraces Raisya.
"Yes, Mom." I'm saying lirih
Tests
I can't take it anymore, this heartache. The temptation that came was very painful. A slightly noisy voice sounded from the room where the father was examined by the Doctor.
Our attention went to the father lying in the bankar. I ran to the doctor too.
"How's my dad doing Doc?" I asked with great concern and curiosity.
"Emmm... Mom's dad needs to be hospitalized. The condition is pretty serious." Said the middle-aged man's gender doctor with his friendly.
Then a nurse approached me.
"Mom's dad, what class would you care for? stay in third grade?" ask me sister friendly. I thought for a moment. If you were treated in third grade. I'll be joined by other patients. It is enough to affect the comfort of the father when healing later. Yes, we use BPJS, third class.
" No Sus, in the first-class room only one." Flat answer. I don't think these lips can smile anymore. My mind is chaotic and branching right now. Because I thought about Mas Evan's situation as well. Although there is a Juli who is now taking care of it.
My move, with my mother and Raisya, followed the nurse-driven father's bankar, towards the hospitalization for my father.
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