Little Do You Know
IBU?

Diba walked down the school hallway in quick steps. He spread his eyes with was was. The school seemed to have been stretched, there were only a few students still visible in the school area. It is indeed the habit of Diba who always goes home when other students have been reduced. The step was faster when he saw the school gate not far from him, even he half ran to get through the gate and went home safely, Without a hitch. He wants to get home soon to take care of his mother who is returning badly.

Diba stops his steps when he finds Zaki and Arsen walking in front of him.The girl immediately hides behind a wall on his right side, he closes his eyes firmly, he said, he really cursed his stupidity yesterday. Even his friend was now ditching the sick excuse for fear of facing Arkan. While he desperately hid from them, even leaving his mother at home just to pursue lessons. I don't know who's stupid here.

Uh, but wait a minute! Wasn't it just Ares and Zaki there? Where's Arkan? This day he had not seen the young man, only seeing Arsen and Zaki a few times from a distance. Could it be if the young man had not gone to school today?. Diba sighed and then slowly opened his eyes and immediately glared at him for a moment. His blood whizzed violently making his heart pump quickly, his breathing stuck in his throat, his body frozen in place.

Arkan, the young man was standing before Diba with his left hand he had on the right side of Diba's head, and the other hand in his pants pocket. He looked down at the girl who was closing her eyes tightly. Slowly the petals opened and showed the bead which was now perfectly patterned and the tiny body stiffened instantly.

"Searching me?"

It seems that this is not Diba who is watching Arkan, because from morning he did not see any signs of the young man around him. But Arkan was the one who noticed this girl, from earlier he saw this girl in front of him always hiding when he saw Arsen and Zaki, while with him! As his presence is not realized by this 'play.

"You.missed me"

Diba further tightened his body to the wall, his face pale like a corpse when he found Arkan's face getting closer to him. His legs felt numb because they held his body which suddenly felt heavy. Diba turned his face to the right and closed his eyes tightly. He could feel Arkan's breath caressing his cheek.

"Let's play with me"

Diba stiffens and clings to the wall when he feels Arkan's breath while whispering in his ear.

"As you promised yesterday"

O God help Diba, anyone please keep this creature away

Arkan increasingly aggressively launched his action when he saw the look of fear on the face of the girl 'toys'nya. If you remember, this is his first time seeing a girl that he does not even know her name even though he often bully was frightened. The girl who usually only resigned when she played with now looks really scared, like she was looking at a demon. His body was stiff and now began to move unbecoming, shivering. Arkan flashed his cynical smile, remaining in the same position.

"If you can't, never promise, meng_"

"Aadiba"

Arkan glanced at a young man who had interrupted his words. Likewise with Diba who immediately opened his eyes and turned his face to the other side when he heard a very familiar voice in his ears. unlucky for him, because it was not found the sipenyybut his name, because, he saw Arkan's face from the side. The young man turned his face ignoring the man earlier when he felt the wind drift in his ears. He was a little surprised because now their position should not be. And Diba again opened his eyes when Arkan turned around and the thing that made both of them surprised was the position of the two who made both of them silent on the spot.

How not! when Arkan turned around earlier the distance between the two faces was very close and even made the noses of the two fused together. Both Diba and Arkan, both of them just silently felt a breath that hit each other. Until finally the call came back to make both of them aware. Diba turns his face first while Arkan is still in his place.

"You, you have a promise debt to me"

Arkan tapped Diba's head with his index finger before finally moving away and leaving before Diba.

"Aadiba"

Diba looked at the young man who had just called out to him with a stiff smile, He was really embarrassed this time.

"Dad el, what's wrong?"

El, who had witnessed the 'not on purpose' scene was staring straight at the girl who was 3 years younger than him. He did not like it, really did not like anyone who dared to approach his Diba.

"Sister El?"

Delta a.k.a El blinked then shook his head. He has to suppress his ego, there are more important things at the moment.

"Follow me. Your mother was rushed to the hospital 30 minutes ago"

Diba closed his mouth in shock. El hurried to pull Diba to the school parking lot.

"I've been waiting for you since, but you didn't come either. At first I intended to catch up with you class, but it turns out you're dating, cih"

El put a helmet on Diba, while the girl did not seem to listen to his grunts.

"Where is my mother?"

Diba climbed on the El motorbike, he only remained silent when his hand was led by El to hug his waist.

"Your mother was still in the ICU, when Amel was there to visit. She found your mother unconscious"

El runs his motor at high speed when entering a stretchy highway. Diba further strengthened his embrace and hid his face on El's wide back. The feeling of worry continued to grow in his heart, Diba just prayed, and continued to pray for his mother's recovery. A drop of his tears flowed from his right eye, he closed his eyes firmly so that the remaining tears that had accumulated came out and held the others.

Adiba must not cry, his mother must not see the trace of his tears, he must be strong and firm for his mother, for the spirit he must transmit to her.

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Adiba looked straight ahead, this girl continued to examine every inch of the face of her angel who had just fallen asleep a moment ago, Both hands grasping the right hand of the mother who was not infused. He recalled his conversation with his mother earlier,

"*you're going home, yeah, mom's fine"

"Mom should be treated here ma'am"

"But how about the cost? We better go home, yeah"

Diba sighed, his mother had been whining to go home.

"Mother does not need to think about the cost, the mother just focus on the health of the mother. Let Diba think about the money"

"But ib_"

Diba clasped his mother's hand and cut off her speech.

"Diba will find a way to get the money, Diba will work hard, so I just believe Diba ya"

Riri looked at the child inside, he really did not want to burden this daughter, what else he felt that he could not last long, he did not want to, at home or in the hospital, he felt he was going to leave. But seeing this request of his daughter he felt unbearable, had too much burden on his shoulders, but he himself could not give hope. There is no other way but to agree. In the end Riri nodded and smiled, while holding Diba's hand tightly back.

"Work hard, but remember! You also have to take care of your health, do not be too pushy and do not leave your school"

Adiba develops his smile and nods quickly.

"Appoint*"

Diba breathed a heavy sigh. His mind drifted in all directions.

'Where should it be now?'

"Whe'll come out for a minute, ma'am"

Diba stepped out of the room where his mother was in the care, closed the door back, turned around and...

BRUUKK

...Hit someone.

The girl took a few steps back as a result of the collision, which was quite hard. It seemed like he had to set aside a little of his pocket money to buy a rearview mirror so as not to bump into people anymore.

"Hey. You okay what?"

Diba looked up, looking at a young man towering from him. He nodded and smiled thinly.

"It's okay, sorry for not paying attention to the road"

"Ah no. I should've apologized for being so focused on the phone that I didn't see you"

The two of them threw smiles at each other for a moment.

"Then I go first, excuse me"

Diba passed after the young man nodded his head. Step by step the young man observed until the girl disappeared into the wall. Still smiling he muttered.

"Beautiful"

Then he entered the room next to her, he walked in search of someone. After finding it, his smile again expands when he finds the person in his car is at the end of the door, blocked by 3 other anchors covered in curtains because they have been in the house. Then he sat down in a chair next to the old female patient.

"God"

He clasped his hand that was soft. Slowly the eyes of the woman he called 'Eyang' opened. And found the granddaughter at his side.

"You're here, son?"

"Dad. Why don't you just want to move rooms?"

Sang Eyang smiled in response to this whimper of his granddaughter.

"Here Eyang does not feel lonely, many friends can be invited to chat. Besides tomorrow also Eyang can get out, Arel don't worry.

Arel, or full name DEREL SAMANTHA ZICKRI this sigh. He looked at the granny.

"I'm sorry Arel wasn't always with Eyang"

Eyang let go of Varel's hand grip and stroked his head dearly, a smile not fading from his old face.

"It's okay. There's a nun guarding Eyang, you just focus on your school and your goals"

Varel lowered his head and sighed.

"Arel found his home address, but honey, I've moved and I don't know where. Arel was desperate to lose track of Mom, but when Arel went back there and asked about anyone who used to live with Mom"

Eyang still maintained his smile as Varel raised his face and smiled.

"Ewho knows? Turns out Eyang was right. Arel had a younger sister named Elin, an old neighbor of Mother who told me. It also turns out that she has a new husband. Arel also asked the name of Elin school first. But when he came to his school, it turns out Elin came out when the new 2nd grade Elementary School, and the school does not know where Elin moved. Nor did they provide Arel with a file on Elin, arguing that the school year file did not exist."

Varel lowered his head again, a feeling of despair again gnawing at his heart.

"Continue now Arel should be how Eyang? Mom, Elin. Arel wants to see them"

The young man began to shed tears. The feeling of great longing for his Mother and Sister that he had never even met. If only he had grown up by then, then he could have prevented all of this from happening. If only then could he choose, maybe he would choose to come with his mother. But what power, when all that happened, he was just a 2-year-old boy who did not understand what. Even when the father took him to leave his mother, he was asleep.

The only person to blame here is his father. A husband who could drive his wife from home because of misunderstanding, even to separate the child from his mother. Bringing their son as far away from his birth mother as possible.

"Already Son. Calm down first, then think again about how to find your beautiful mother and sister"

Arel wiped his tears, sighed deeply and smiled at the grandmother. The truth is, he should not just give up.

"The sleeping one. It's late, you have to rest a lot"

"Indeed who came to wake Eyang up to vent?"

Varel scratched his neck in the wrong manner.

"Pardon Arel yah Eyang. Heyang tidar again, Arel friends"

"You just go home, you have to go to school tomorrow. Anyway, there's a sister in control"

"That's sure"

"Sure, go home"

Varel smiled and nodded obediently. After saying goodbye, he came out of the grandmother's room.

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The fairly ramay night road with a vehicle became an interesting object for Diba at this time, his gaze straight ahead with his mind raging amazingly. The same question kept repeating itself in his mind.

'Where should it be now?'

It was just that, and it kept what he thought. Think about the costs that must be incurred for the recovery of the mother. Never crossed his mind about the possibility of what disease Riri suffered. Because the mother never complained about anything serious or felt very sick. Or maybe he purposely covered all of his daughters.

HYPERTENSION, or interference with blood pressure that is too high and affects the walls of the arteries. This disease does not show serious symptoms, as in the nature of Riri, he only complains of his aching head and his body is always limp helpless.

However, hypertension can also directly attack the heart and cause stroke when blood vessels break. And the doctor who handled Riri earlier said, if the patient had a mild heart attack that resulted in him unconscious.

Adiba looked up his head when he felt his tears that had been stirring more and more and was ready to plunge freely on his cheeks, even though it is free because the crystal-clear liquid still glides when Diba accidentally blinks his eyes.