Last Pack Rice For Nabila
Nabila's Happiness is also his Happiness

"Allahu akbaru allahu akbaru allahu akbaru, laa ilaaha illallaahu wallaahu akbar, allahu akbaru wa lillaahil hamd."

The sound of the takbiran echoed in every place of worship; the Mosque and Mushola. Have fun welcoming tomorrow. Also no exception with Raga who continues to sing the best smile on her lips. Eyelids sparkled when he saw Nabila cheering happily while trying out the robe and veil he bought.

"Sister, this is great. When I like it very much. Thank you, Brother, if you love Big Brother."

The words of gratitude and expressions of affection made Raga's heart happy beyond measure. He managed to keep his promise, he succeeded in replacing the role of Amak and Bapak just bought new clothes for Nabila. Although it does not escape the goodness of someone.

The happiness that emanated made Nabila's condition look improved. Raga is quite relieved by that, she hopes Nabila will soon be healthy and can leave the clinic.

Geck! Geck!

The knock on the door made Raga look over. A nurse called him to come.

"Sir, stay a while, yeah."

"Yes, Brother."

Raga walked out of the room, and there was already a nurse standing by the side of the door with a paper and pen. Pointing in front of him.

"This is a bill that must be paid. One day and two nights your sister's in the care, you haven't paid the bill at all."

Raga gulped with great difficulty, how could she forget about that. "What's the bill?"

"500 grand."

Raga's eyeballs glared almost out. 500 thousand was like a terrifying sacred number. As much as it should be looking for where. Just now that one load is over, why is there another burden to bear and it is heavier.

"Mom, please give me some lightening. Didn't you see our situation?"

"But this is the policy of the clinic, I'm just running errands. If you want to ask for leniency, you should ask for a letter from the poor from the village."

"We just live under the bridge. Which family should I ask for help. I don't know how to take care of that kind of thing." Raga lowered her head, speaking softly. Did he have to meet the lurah sir in the village before.

The nurse let out a long sigh, like pity mixed with annoyance.

"May I owe you. I promise I'll take it," Pinta Raga with a wailing face.

The nurse nodded inside. "You think this clinic is a place of credit that can be paid in installments" said the nurse half-sniffed.

"Now I really have no money, after one holiday, I will look for money and repay it" said Raga.

"Huh, the pain of a difficult person is troublesome!" The nurse was grumbling with annoyance because for him people like Raga are very troublesome.

Nyes, there is pain in the heart when you hear the nurse's grunts. Oh my God, do the destitute seem not to be sick. You should not feel the medical facilities either. Is such a facility only for the rich? Doesn't that hurt the poor. Ah, that question can only be suppressed without Raga voicing it.

After the nurse did not continue the conversation, Raga went back in, sitting sideways on top of Nabila's gurney.

"Son't you brought the package, did you?" ask Nabila.

"Oh yes, Brother forgot." Raga picked up a plastic bag containing a pack of rice. "Silver bought rice with rendang side dish. The food you've wanted for a long time" he said.

"Sister bought it at the stall you said it was delicious." The distinctive fragrance of rendang spices meets their sense of smell. One piece of meat sliced in a box is like the most delicious food for their tongue. Nabila really seems impatient to taste.

"Silver bribe or eat alone?" Raga.

"Brother Cow," whined Nabila spoiledly.

Raga began to shred meat and feed her sister. He smiled happily seeing Nabila's smile continue to be etched.

"You're better, aren't you, Dek? Meaning tomorrow we can pray ied together, you can pack a new robe and veil."

"We pray at Masjid At-Taqwa, Kak, when we want to pray there. There's Sis Tisa, Dea Sama Wila." Nabila mentioned, children who used to be their neighbors. Dea was Amir's sister.

"If praying there, we must leave at dawn so that the shaf will be part. We can all play their place. The holidays at their house must be a lot of cake."

"Eum, if you want the same astor snack drink syrup, brother. Place Dea usually exists," said Nabila.

Raga smiled and nodded. "Yes, we'll be there tomorrow."

"Sister, from earlier Brother bribe if it continues. Brother when to eat."

"I wasn't full just eating fried food." Raga lied, but he had canceled his last fast just by sipping mineral water. He was willing to give all the rice and rendang for his sister, his desire need not be thought.

"Kok If it's not shared?"

"Son't just buy two, and Brother eats all."

"Sister, if you want to see Brother eat his beef as well. Brother has to try, it's delicious. Tomorrow I'll take the money to buy again, brother."

"Udah, you're the one eating. My sister can eat the others. You want to. Brother does not know, when can buy rice wrap side dish rendang again. You're done with it." Raga refused. Although he wanted to, but he could resist.

Suddenly Nabila grabbed the rice wrap and took the remaining meat half. "Become should eat too." His small hand thrust a piece of meat in front of his brother's mouth.

Raga opened her mouth and bit the tip of the meat slightly. Very delicious. His lips were smiling but the ends of his eyes were glazed over. Really, Nabila is the ultimate happiness for him. Nabila's smile was his smile. Nabila's happiness is also his happiness.

"You're right, Dek, the meat's really good" he said with a shrunken eye tip. Happiness is simple, but very meaningful.

An hour later, when Raga was stroking her sister's head so that Nabila quickly fell asleep. The door that suddenly opened from outside made Raga surprised. The nurse came again.

"You can pay the bills, but right now you have to take your sister away."

Raga. The clock was ten o'clock in the evening, but the clinic told him to leave.

"But, ma'am, tomorrow morning. Pity my sister if she has to be cold."

"If you can pay, or pay now, your sister can still lie here."

Raga looked towards Nabila. Only a moment ago his sister fell asleep, now he had to wake Nabila to be invited to leave. The real pity, but there is no other choice.