
"I've done your request to make them buy time there. But it seems like their patience limit is up. Last night they decided to go back to Bengkulu. I can't resist." explained the owner of the voice across there.
The woman receiving the phone seemed to let out her frustration. His plan to make Diana suffer could slowly fail if Ando and Ammar go home. The plan to avenge his heartache on his sister-in-law had definitely failed.
His footsteps entered a warehouse. An old closet that he believes holds a lot of things is also a target. Including looking for her son's daycare file. Even from the info he got, Diana teamed up with Tamrin's new wife.
The sound of a prick in a room was clearly heard. Like I was unpacking something. Paper in various forms was scattered on the floor filled the corner of the room near the closet. A hijab woman was still busy checking one by one sheet after another. His focus stopped when he heard the doorbell ring.
"This is who's interrupting my work." said the woman.
He came out of the room when he heard the bell ringing. With a stare his body stood in front of the door. The door sounds slow. It was quite a shock to see who was standing before him.
"Ando?" the man smiled and greeted the woman he respected.
"Makwo." - Ando
"Ammar." said Makwo Rubiah.
The man in the wheelchair greeted the woman in front of him. His face looks grim. There is no happiness in coming home.
"Bang, I'll take you to the room" Ando pushed Ammar's wheelchair.
Ammar dragged his wheelchair into the room. Previously Ando wanted to follow his brother, unfortunately Ammar refused to choose his own entrance.
"Bang, Ando knows how you feel. But that's new according to the doctor. We can still seek better treatment from the hospital yesterday. Ando promises to work for the recovery of brother and mother." Ando squatted parallel to Ammar's position.
"No, Do. Brother doesn't want to trouble you anymore. You have sacrificed yourself enough because of your brother. Maybe my fate should be like this." Ammar still lamenting his fate.
One month ago, the doctor stated there was a very severe infection in Ammar's leg. The doctor also stated to be able to walk normally it feels far from expectations.
"Sorry, if according to the examination, your brother's leg may have an infection from the inside. Where the throat burns are difficult to heal. If the problem does not change your sister's face. And just fix his face. I think I can still. But if it's his leg, sorry I put my hand up."
Ando kicked off the doctor's desk. When they first came. The doctor promised her brother's complete recovery. But after two months of treatment, the doctor said the opposite. Moreover, the doctor in front of him is a good relative of Makwo Rubiah. Moreover, said Makwo Rubiah he had paid the doctor for Ammar surgery.
"That time you said to me. You will do the best treatment at this hospital for my brother. But what you're saying now, you're giving up. Or actually the best handling as promised never existed.
How much I paid for all this. You always ask for everything else and now it's just your game, doctor."
"Yes, the cost is true. And I didn't cheat you either. But these results have been discussed with several other experts. And they agree with me, if your brother's leg is not going to heal.
You want to sue please. I wait for your faith. Do not expect to pay more you can precede our examination. I tried to find the best alternative in this hospital. But if the above says I can't, what can I do. If everything is forced to lose. Including the name of this hospital" said the doctor.
Ando just blew his breath violently. It was also in vain that he had to linger in this hospital. Expend not a little cost. Leaving a sick mama, releasing her girl for the sake of her sister.
He met his brother with a hollow feeling. Ammar actually knew that he would remain in a wheelchair forever. He has also given up on everything that has happened to him. Just the one he asked for. Restore his memory, lately many shadow shadows that he himself did not understand what he meant.
"Do, brother wants to go home. Brother wants to be near mama." said Ammar lirih.
"But, bang. How about..."
"Abang wants us to go home. There's a lot more we need to deal with than survive here"
If Ammar had such a decision he could only obey. It's also free if they stay there. There's no result."
In the present moment
Ammar watched carefully every object in his room. Who knows if someone helped to awaken his memory. There were no pictures on the walls of his room. There was only a photo of his graduation with his mom and dad. Which Ammar remembers, when he finished his papa was still there. For five years he worked in Lampung. It was then that it steadied his heart on Fera.
Unfortunately, his friend refused. The reason is simple, their friendship is more valuable than anything. The reason is also he has already loved Ammar like his own brother.
Ammar opened the closet, still figuring out what he could hone for his memory.
"The angry bird? since when do I collect dolls? am I a girl?" Ammar laughed when he saw a doll in his closet.
"Just kid, don't!"
"But that's what makes me love you more" his face smiled at the woman in front.
The angry bird doll immediately fell from Ammar's lap. Both of his hands held onto his painful head. The shadow is spinning. Makes him keep holding his head.
"Do,.." cried Ammar.
"Ando...." Ammar repeated his call.
"Oh my God, bang." Ando moved his brother into bed.
A few hours later Ammar was calm. Even though he can't sleep. At least the pain in his head was reduced.
"Do, here's your nurse mama coming." call makwo Rubiah.
Ando went to see his mother's nurse. The man greeted me kindly because he had never met. Unlike Danu who knows that Ando is Ammar's younger brother.
"Andu, if you don't mind. I ask that you take care of my nephew from now on. She was the same as Diana. I'll pay you five times."
"Sorry, Mom. I can't double the job. I already have a wife. I also want to make time for my little family. Sorry, Mom."
"I'll talk to the hospital chief, you're still honorary right there. You are also fighting to be a permanent employee at the hospital. Don't let your work reputation be damaged by it." Ando heard Makwo Rubiah's words like a threatening tone. Of course with the power of money in the possession of Makwo Rubiah.
Ando takes Danu to her brother's room,
Danu was shocked to see who he was going to take care of.
Danu approached her patient and tried to ask.
"do you remember me?" Ask danu
"Who are you?" Answer the Ammar.
"I ... I ..." Danu can't continue the word
"I'm your nurse now" Danu continued.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry. I promised Mila more time for her. I'm sorry, Mila."
...****...
Since Vika was sick, many have been sacrificed. One of them is the property of her late husband, mother Ida. Her large house, her husband's legacy, has been sold.
Mama Ida brought Vika to Jakarta for one month. Of all the domestic assistants working with him only Yuni he brought to Jakarta. As with Diana's fate, Ida had already started to get sick.
Yuni who has worked in Ida's family since Vika was a child. The woman from Linggau walked into a room in the corner. Bring food to the room.
A woman was sitting in a chair by the window. Sit while singing small. From Yuni's observation, his master's son was better than before.mbak Yuni also took a seat to feed the young woman.
"Non, eat, yeah?"
"No want! I want Ammar, he promises to marry me."
"Non eat first, if you eat it greedily Ammar will come here."
Finally, Yuni managed to persuade Vika to eat.
"Okay, non-Vika's smart. Eat it up." Mbak Yuni clapped in appreciation for Vika.