
Keisya is busy looking at the collection of clothes in the boutique, already two weeks he actively check the condition of the boutique alternating with Kinara in accordance with the schedule that Kinara has set.
At first Keisya still objected to the decision that Kinara made as if to rule his life, but in the end Keisya agreed with a reason to wear.
"I want to take care of an important store do not forbid me to play snake stairs with employees when the hours of rest" he said at the time to make Kinara laugh.
"Do you like to play with snakes and ladders? o Allah kei, kirain you want to ask for anything, mbak deliberately ask you to be involved in keeping the boutique mom not to get bored at home, you know yourself is a busy mom papa every day, you know, me and Azka are also busy, and if you no longer have a schedule to see a doctor, what will happen at home? all the work already there is a part of each on duty, mbak want you to have busy from now on, let's not melow continue, mbak, at least if you are in the boutique not bored because there are many children who work, you can also nerusin your drawing talent there in my work space, or in the workspace of the mother, she said, or wherever you want, get here, don't you?" kinara said at the time. Keisya throttled but he remained silent as he began to understand the intention and purpose of Kinara inviting her to join the boutique.
"Yes, you know, you really know me best, how do you know I like to draw?" sahut Keisya who was surprised to hear his twin brother mention his hobby all this time.
"The trash can is full of scrap paper sketched clothes and houses that you draw see that are carried by Siti's bik" said Kinara pointed to a passing Siti bik carrying a pile of garbage in a crackle can.
"Hehehe" Keisya smiled shyly realizing his mistake.
And now it's been two weeks running he took part in maintaining the boutique when there is no schedule to see doctors and foundations. Keisya smiled as he looked at one of the cloths that was being cut by the employees.
"This mother is a model of clothes that I made yes like" asked Keisya to one of the employees, holding a shabby paper and looking at the sketch of clothes on paper.
"Yes said the young mistress is made by miss, and the mistress asked me to make this for one of her customers who came yesterday afternoon, she said the customer was happy with this dress model" answer the officer
"Well, this is a modern abaya model, even though I made this for a teaching uniform" he murmured.
"This is indeed for the uniform of Miss Bridesmaids, it happens that his son kyai who wants to marry" An officer who heard Keisya's speech.
"Huh? so this is the bridesmaid uniform? why not modern kebaya pesen even abaya models like this anyway" said Keisya protest
"And the customer did ask so, because the santri who was appointed as his bridesmaid later" said the employee
"Ouh, that's it later the results I see yes, this sequin is not too rame loh mbak, not good, not good, because the santri who became his escort if it could be made more feminine and love brooch accents on the right, this trus usein outer aja kayaknya better, mbak find a fabric that is calm color yes, yes, what color is this?" ask Keisya after explaining something he thinks he should.
"Young blue, miss, so this is in the fox? I have not cut all, only this one, miss" said the official.
"Yes want me to change it as good as it looks, this picture is actually not a total fix, which this part in ilangin aja mbak, we replace outer aja use the material tille motif according to its inner color" keisya
"It seems that it is good so anyway miss, if like this is like mothers, then then we will change the butterfly accent in the outer how?" proposed officer named Uya.
"Sip, a good suggestion mbak, I will talk to Kinar in more detail, if we can also replace the cloth that is not hot plus absorb sweat, the venue in the building right?"Keisya agreed with the proposal mbak Uya
"Lacking to know if it's miss, try later miss ask the same lady Kinar yes"
"Okay, when's the show?"
"Next month miss, it's already mid-month, if not wrong mid-month too"
"There's still enough time mbak, yes it's been another work first mbak, this design want me to change first"
"Neither miss"
Keisya returned to Kinara's office two weeks ago.Since meeting with doctor Fritz a week ago, he had already decided one thing in his life, do whatever good he wants while still being given a chance by God.
If in the early months of meeting with doctor Fritz almost every hour, now after three months have passed, he only met doctor Fritz once a week to give a daily diary report that he wrote every day.
Kinara never missed watching every activity from morning to night and never once did Kinara get angry with him if he made a mistake.
drrrt drrt
The phone is vibrating, there's an unknown number making the call. Keisya was silent for a while until his phone stopped but a second later his phone shook again. Keisya answered immediately.
"Assalamualaikum with Amina boutique, how can we help you?" said Keisya thought the one who called was a boutique customer
", Waalaikumsalam, with son Keisya?"
"Who am I, sorry about who?"
"Know me Meri, Reno's aunt in Kalimantan"
"Hello.hello"
"Yes hello" said Keisya after a moment of silence
"It's still aunty, isn't it Keisya's son?"
"Yes, still" said Keisya nervously instead of playing
"Sorry if Aunt is sassy, Aunt only wants to know that Reno now lives with Aunt in the interior of Kalimantan, yes not very inland still a city as well, we live in a village in Kalimantan, Kalimantan, nak Reno does not know that Auntie calls you, so sorry yes do not get angry, this is your personal number Aunt can save, Reno is now sick she is delirious to keep calling your name, Aunt pity that's why your aunt calls, don't be angry" said the voice across at length.
"Halo ..hello son Keisya heard Auntie's voice right?"
"I.iya Aunty, still, greetings to Reno mas yes, hopefully quickly healed"
Tut
The phone connection he just broke after hearing a woman's long speech on the phone.
keisya's heart beat raced faster, he immediately looked for a bag containing drugs that had been recommended by doctor Fritz.
Brak .. brak...
The objects on the table fell because Keisya could not support his body anymore one of his hands looking for a grip so that his body remained balanced.
"Assala... astaghfirullah miss, please" call one of the male employees wearing the office boy uniform.
"Why Jak? astaghfirullah miss, help lift on the sofa Jak" shouted Dian who happened to pass by the door.
"Bak grab the medicine in my bag" said Keisya stammered while in the middle of the bopong by two boutique employees.
"Calm down, miss, if you call the young lady now" said Dian
"Yes" said an officer named Jaka.
Keisya took the medicine that had been given by mbak Dian, the employee who lifted his body when the oil was earlier.
"Miss rest first yes, it's time for lunch, soon young mistress comes"
"Yes".
****
"Ma, why do you have to call Keisya? if his family knows Reno lives the same we could be papa also got ma later, papa does not want any problems, even though we also do not know the Keisya family" said Mr. Danu to the wife
"Pity pa, from last night Reno delirious continue to call Keisya, it's calm, later mama is responsible if there is any promise deh"
"What's ma?"
"He believes the same mama, mbak Fitri also can not be contacted because of it, he said Arzan they also moved to the village in the remote internet network there is still difficult"
"Huh, hopefully nothing happens after today, papa pity Reno but want in what is her will too"
"Yes there papa keepin Reno, angel it's time to go to bed"
"Yes yes".
In Reno's room bathed in sweat in a state of sleep, two thick blankets have covered all parts of his body since last night until this afternoon the condition of his body has not changed.
"Let's go.sya,...Kei" his delirium in sleep
"Ren, wake up son, it's time to eat and take medicine" said Mr. Danu holding a sweaty Reno forehead. his body temperature is still hot and Reno still feels cold all over his body.