I Love Uncle Hot

I Love Uncle Hot
Alma's home


While the Alma hospital had looked completely improved, doctors allowed the little girl to go home later in the afternoon. The assistant looked happy. Unable to the happy hue present on that middle-aged face.


“Non later we will go home later in the afternoon.”


“But Bi.?”


“Of course, dear.”


“So Alma will meet Poky.” soon


“Of course.”


“If later have arrived home, do not go anywhere if the big mistress is at home, non with aunt alone in the kitchen room yes dear help aunt cook and clean-up.”


For a moment the silent little girl did not reply to what the assistant had said. He again looked very sad. Bi Ana who saw the sadness in her little miss went awry. He only intended to avoid Amira and Alma later, but the little Miss looked pensive and sad. Is he wrong? This is the only way, so that Alma no longer meet the devil in the form of her stepmother.


“Honey, never be sad. It won't be long, trust aunt. God will definitely not allow evil deeds to always be in our homes miss.”


“What Alma can school Bi Ana meet together with friends Alma.?”


“Of course baby, we have to go to school. Let us be smart and be able to take back what belongs to miss.”


“Aibi, what belongs to Alma?”


“Nona should go to school first so that the smart ones, miss will understand what belongs to the lady when it is big and smart.”


“So Alma must be school and smart first yes Bi?”


“Iya darling.”


A warm smile began to reappear on the face of the little orphan boy. Bi Ana who saw it all came back looking relieved. He had to teach the boy to be independent and smart. Once upon a time if he was old and old who else would protect him, if not himself thought the middle-aged assistant.


Bi Ana picks up the mobile phone inside Alma's small bag hanging from the wall of the hospital.


“Master, non Alma can already go home.”


“Wait there Bi Ana, I'll pick you both up.”


“Good, sir.”


“Honey, we'll be home soon. In a moment the nurse will pull out the infusion hose that has the hand Miss.” Bi Ana approached Alma who was still sitting facing out the window.


“So we'll go home now Bi.”


“Ya, miss.”


“Keep us home with whom.?”


“With Mr. Hamdan.”


“Uncle it will pick us up Bi, will mama Amira later not be angry?”


For a moment the boy fell back. It was possible that Amira's outrageous treatment of him had a very bad effect on the boy.


“Yes, madam will not be angry. Trust aunty.”


“Well, adek small now we open the infusion first yes dek.” The nurse approached Alma and smiled kindly.


“No pain yes brother.” Alma was a little scared.


“No dear, Brother slowly pull out his hose just calm down.” The nurse approached and began to slowly open the bandage and pull out the infusion needle.


“Taste of pain?” the nurse asked with a smile.


‘No sister, just a little sore.”


The nurse was done with her job. Then the pediatrician re-examined Alma's body. The doctor and nurse smiled.


“Tomorrow if you get home, adek do not often snack outside yes, like eating fried meatballs and nuggets on the side of the road. Mana knows everything is not hygienic to make the pain experienced by the stomach adek. One that causes typhoid disease is undercooked food, sausages and undercooked meatballs can make bacteria and germs thrive there.”


“I will keep and will not let my missus shop carelessly Doctor.”


“Alright then, we excuse.”


The doctors and nurses immediately left the room. Bi Ana stared at her beloved little boy, how much she loved Alma. In the womb and when he was a red baby. He was the first to embrace and hold the little baby, he was also the one who bathed, and took care of the boy while the big lady was still in pain.


Now that nine-year-old boy himself, he was all that boy had. Nothing else, heavy heart that win the pain of the boy.he had to fight so that Alma no longer received bad treatment from his stepmother.


How he did not get stomach ulcers and typhoid, Alma often did not get a decent meal. Food that is often warmed, leftover food that may develop bacteria and germs in the food. It happened because the big madam was at home and not to the office, so Bi Ana did not have time to store new food as she usually did. Because almost every time that demonic woman, terrorized and monitored Bi Ana in the kitchen room.


I have to make something for that damn woman after this, don't terrorize Alma again. The little miss should be comfortable staying in her own home the assistant sighed furiously.


Bi Ana and Alma had been preparing to put all their clothes and tools back home. The bread and fruit were still wrapped neatly by Bi Ana and put back into a white plastic bag in Alma's bag.


Tok


Tok


Bi Ana opens the door, looking at Hamdan standing there with a nurse and a wheelchair. Hamdan glanced at the little girl who was starting to look healthy and smile.


“Now we can go home Alma.”


Hamdan approached the bed where Alma was still sitting there.


The little boy was still speechless and glanced at Bi Ana who was also still looking at him with a smile


“Ya, we are now Home Miss.” Said Bi ana who also approached Alma.


“Nona will be carried in a wheelchair, we are afraid of a body that is still limp miss can not walk strong.” The male nurse told him and tried to grab the girl's body to take her to a wheelchair.


“Wait, let me just move the little girl, I uncle her !”


Hamdan then reflexively dismissed the male nurse's movement to move Alma. Bi ana and the little girl looked at me.


“Come, Alma now move to wheelchair we will be home soon.!” Alma was silent, not even when Hamdan took his body to the wheelchair.


There was no rejection from the girl. Bi Ana smiled while the items could not be carried by the assistant, the nurse who was in the room was asked for help by Hamdan. They walked down the hospital corridor to the car park.