IMPLANTED APPLICATION [EXTREME PROPOSE]

IMPLANTED APPLICATION [EXTREME PROPOSE]
[45] Dirga The Sudden Concern


The doctor had returned after examining Nina just now. The stomach acid rises, plus fatigue that indicates possible symptoms of typhus. Mama's worries slowly loosened after doctors told her that Nina only had to rest for a few days until her prescribed medications ran out as well as eat regularly.


Although Mama felt grateful that Nina was still fine, but the woman felt bad about the plan that Mama had done, even Dirga to cancel their plane ticket. She did say lazy to leave, but Nina still felt sorry for her husband who would only spend the holidays at home.


It made Nina feel bad. Moreover, the intensity of the holiday Dirga can not be predicted, and even as far as Nina husband was not off on the holiday even though.


“Still dizzy and nauseous, Nin?” Mama's voice rang in when Nina finished with many branched thoughts in her. Mama sat next to Nina with a worried face.


“Still a little Ma.”


“Other times if not feeling well, say the same Mama yes, Nin. He said Aa’ knew we weren't feeling well, but why didn't Nina tell him Mama? The doctor said it was because of the temperature. If you are not strong AC cold, you can use a fan in your room first. Your ulcer that usually rarely relapses, even so relapses as well. Please pay more attention to the food, huh, Neng? Don't be quiet if you are sick. You know the limits of your strength, not Mama, huh?” Mama said softly, making Nina nod at her words.


“Iya, Mother. In the future maybe Nina will get used to using AC, yes ... Thanks for reminding Nina, Ma.” Mom smiled.


“Iya darling. No need to force to be able to use AC, Nin. If you can't, then Mama asks Aa’ to give up on you.”


Nina shook her head quickly.


“Do not, Ma. Nothing, slowly later Nina must get used to.”


Mama nodded.


“Ya already, it's up to you.”


Mama got out because she had to cook for dinner. After Mama's death, Nina did not find where her husband's limb was. I don't know where that guy is going now. As she remembered, Dirga escorted the doctor out, but then never came back.


Maybe he's trying to get some medicine.


It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and Nina had not yet prayed dzuhur. Slowly the woman turned her body and moved her hand towards the wall to take the tayamum. When sick or circumstances that do not allow a person to abode with water, he may ablaze with dust or sand. Nina then grabbed the face she always put on the nightstand near her sleeping now. His mukenya and sarong with peci Dirga's.


Seeing him he chuckled softly. It is fascinating to imagine that they have become two people who are destined to live together as a couple. Although he did not know how it would end, Nina secretly felt happy.


...-


...


Dirga ordered a glass of cold coffee and a coffee-flavored warm bun when she was out driving the doctor back to her practice. Remembering the people of the house, especially Mama who really likes this bread. At the age of Mama who has five heads, he can still taste many foods without fear. Mama had no significant illness in her - and Dirga always wished for Mama to be well and live a long life. Only some diseases due to age factor that sometimes can not be relieved when Mama is exhausted.


“... Stop by again, yes, sister.” The woman in front of him handed him a plastic bag of warm bread. Dirga smiled then walked towards the parking lot while tucking his coffee for a moment.


Splitting the streets made him rethink with many events today. First, Nina was sick and she was forced to cancel all the penitentiary schedules until the return schedule. Second, he could have left if Dirga was not an unselfish person. Third, Nina was sick not without reason. Nina was exhausted after a few days of many activities, plus his wife had an acute ulcer. Although suffered losses due to tickets that were canceled, Dirga was not so concerned. He did start thinking positively if he had been traveling with Nina, and finally did not so, he had to feel fine.


He's not a selfish person - and he won't be anymore.


Dirga's car arrives home. Get out of his car knowing how to get a sweet aroma from the warm bread in his hand. Even when entering the house, the aroma was united with the open air that entered from the windows and gaps that exist.


“Already, A’? The recipe has been redeemed as well, right?” Mama's voice rebuked her as she approached, making Dirga nod while putting the bread she brought onto the dining table where Mama was sitting.


“You bought coffee bread? Nina can't eat yeast, A’ for all of you.” Mom's response when she saw him thrusting bread.


Dirga was confused by what Mama said. Why think about Nina?


“Not her Mama likes it too? Yes it's for Mama, make Lila too if so. Aa’ did not buy it for Nina because she knew she had not been allowed to eat this first."


Mama shook her head.


“Lila is going to her friend's house. Mama does not eat that Nina can not eat, Mama also does not appetite anything, pity Nina knows, A’! Really Mama ate it herself.” Mama's legs while pushing her bread closer towards Dirga back.


“Mama how is that? The sick ‘kan Nina not Mama. Nina may be sick now, but now or later, Mama can't be sick.” Light Dirga firmly.


Mama looked at the plastic bread.


“Ya has put it, later Mama eat.”


“Betul, yes? Mama has lunch yet?” Ask again.


Mama shook her head.


“Not ... No appetite, A’ this mama think Nina continues to know no heck!” Mama's grudge while looking at him annoyed.


“Ih the Mama! What if Mama is sick? Eat yes, Ma. Remember, there are Nina and Aa' who still need Mama!” Reminds Mama.


The middle aged woman sighed lazily. It's hard to argue with his son if it's like this.


Mama nodded.


“Yes already, later mama lunch, eat bread from you too.” Lazy disconnect.


“Nah, must be so Ma! Take it easy, Aa’ will take care of Nina and make sure Mama's daughter is okay.” Syndirnya while chuckling.


Mama looked at him.


“Your daughter is because mom is worried about Nina? Yes, now that mama's son is Nina, not you! You mah, A’ his mouth makes mama upset. Know, no?” Mama's murmur again avenged kekehan Dirga.


She knew Mom was just joking.


“Betul loh, A’ mama is not kidding.”


Dirga nodded still with laughter.


“Ya .. Yes, it's up to you. Then Aa’ up first, yes. Give the medicine to Nina. Don't forget to eat yes, Ma.” He said he ended the conversation with his mother and then passed to the second floor.


After Dirga died, for a moment Mama looked at the plastic filled with warm bread on the table. Why does the thing you like have to be in front of her in this condition anyway? Mama cursed Dirga who could not understand the selfish taste of Mama on this warm coffee bread. Mama likes it a lot, but feels unbearable if considering Nina can not take pleasure in it together.


“Basic Dirga!” Mama's hiss then grabbed the plastic bread away from there.


...-


...


Finished with sweat piling up on him, he came out of the bathroom after thirty minutes later. Let men, bath time including long. The man then sat on his bedroom couch after returning from a walk in closet to get dressed. Now there is only himself and his wife who sleeps weakly in bed.


Dirga had thought of waking the woman up to ask her how she was, but after a second thought, it did not seem to matter for now. Nina just needs a break, not the usual pleasantry questions someone asks a sick person.


Dirga grabbed her phone. There was a red warning sign indicating that the battery was running low. Nearby work desk at the end of the room while looking for a cell phone charge there. He did not find the white object there, continued to look for it until he remembered that last night there was a contact stop near the kitchen where he charged last night. With a giant step, Dirga inevitably went down from his room to the kitchen.


Arriving there, Lila was packing some food into the place. It seems that Mama has finished cooking.


“Kak, want to charge hape, yes? Lila saw the charger in the side socket of the refrigerator.” Sapa Lila as her feet explore the kitchen. Dirga grabbed the charger and put his phone on the table after installing the adapter.


“Iya, Lil.” The answer is short and then switch to the grocery shelf hanging above the dishwasher.


“Search what, Brother?” Tanya Lila looked at Dirga's movements.


“No, this is me looking for coffee. Who moved my coffee, huh?” Lila took off the dishes she was washing. Drying his hand with a napkin for a while, approaching a place.


“Oh that, sorry Brother. Yesterday Lila moved because she wanted to put cookies from the neighbors. Hold on, Lila get it first. Lila save it down here.” He said he pointed at the bottom drawer of the kitchen counter.


Lila raised her head after the coffee jar she found. Put the coffee on the surface counter in front of Dirga.


“Thanks, yes.” Smiling, Dirga then grabbed the jar containing coffee that approached towards the coffee machine.


While brewing coffee, Dirga thought again.


There are a lot of unsolved problems these days. Even Dirga does not know whether Papa is dead or still here, still living life like him.


Maybe Dirga needs to take wisdom from the cancellation of these streets because he can have time to look for his Papa. A memory suddenly appeared. A few years ago when Papa was in the process of divorcing Mama, he remembered that one of Papa's relatives, Om Anan-cousin of his mother Papa, he remembered that Papa, was a relative of his, or his late grandmother-not accidentally wrote his home phone number when he stopped by his house, heard the news that Mama and Papa were going to divorce, because he was Papa's childhood friend too. Before there was a mobile phone, Mama had a home phone that was also placed in the phone book, and at that time Om Anan was waiting for Papa to come home, he said, chatting with him then wrote down the phone number there while reminding Dirga if you want to contact him to see Papa - given that he knows that the Dirga family is no longer harmonious and Om Anan feels worried about him as a one-on-onethe only child in this house.


Sorry, for a moment that's what Dirga thought. Why didn't he remember this earlier? Though if he remembers, Dirga can invite Papa's family to attend.


If it's no longer the case, at least he's been trying, right?


Finished with his coffee, the man went back to the room to borrow Nina's phone to call Papa's family. Dirga's working time is really solid if it has entered later, he is worried that there will not be much time to find Papa later. It was possible that he could meet Papa and know the true state of the man.


Dirga arrived at the room, he saw his wife had just opened her eyes. The woman wriggled on the bed with the blanket still faithfully hugging her body.


“Available?” Dirga asked as she sat on the sofa sipping her coffee.


“Not sleepy, Brother. The dizziness is also gone. Sleep time continues?” Nina said with a twitch.


Dirga chuckles back.


“Yes no, usually if you take medication will sleep a little long.”


Nina shakes.


“Usually, but I'm not too sure, Kak.”


“Oh ... I guess.”


Nina then sat at the head of the bed, facing Dirga who was sitting on the sofa towards her. Nina in front of him seemed to be about to get up from the bed.


“Where are you?” Ask.


The woman tied her hair.


“You go to the bathroom, you've done it, Kak.”


Reflek, Dirga hurriedly held back his wife's steps. Putting the coffee into the mouth, then grab the woman's hand.


“You what?” Nina asked confusedly watching Dirga's motion holding onto her shoulder.


“You help you. The word doctor should not be too tired, just rest first so that it is not really a symptom of typhoid.” He said he sounded worried.


The woman then shook her head.


“Not anything times, Brother? To the bathroom doang is not tired.” Eagles slowly.


Dirga.


“This time, I want to make sure. I helped the way to the bathroom, yes.” Pinta Dirga again with a pleading face.


Nina then sighed.


Okay, she gave up on her husband's wishes.


The man then drove up in front of the bathroom only about four to five steps away.


Nearby is not playing, but his worries seem not to play games.


“You are awaited?” Ask Dirga again. Nina smiled briefly then shook her head.


“Neventless. I can kok.” Dirga then nodded while scratching her non-itchy nape after Nina entered the bathroom.


What's the matter? Why is he suddenly so worried?


Nina secretly felt strange about her husband's behavior. How cute was Dirga's panicked face when she found out she was getting out of bed to get into the bathroom?


Akhs!