MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
Visit Grandpa Wijaya
Melody went to the hospital to see the grandfather she helped yesterday. He wanted to know how Grandpa was doing. He hopes to improve after the operation that the grandfather underwent.
Melody hoped that the blood she donated would not be in vain.
After getting off the public bus, Melody bought a fruit parcel with a variety of fruits as its contents.
He cheerfully entered the hospital where the grandfather he helped yesterday was being treated. In the hallway of the hospital, there are many patients passing by with various conditions.
That's creepy!
Most of the patients suffered severe injuries such as having just had a traffic accident. Lots of blood and the smell of medicine. Very rancid. It scared Melody.
Melody really doesn't like hospitals.
"Have hospitals always been like this? It's creepy. May those who are sick recover. No one feels the loss of a loved one. Although life will die someday, but this selfish side is reluctant to happen. All you want is to be together forever."
While walking down the hospital hallway, Melody noticed some people were busy pushing the bed with blankets covering the whole thing. He knows what that means.
Deaths.
His body was shaking violently. Moments like this he had experienced before.
"I just prayed that people would not lose their loved ones. It appeared suddenly in front of me. Is that the father of the little boy? I saw him cry. He can still walk hard. He's a strong boy. Not like I'm so fragile in dealing with it. It took me a long time to get up... The hospital is a place where happy and wounded meet."
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Melody continued her steps towards the room where the grandfather she was helping was being cared for. Arriving at the room, Melody knocked on the door and entered the hospital room after a male voice invited her.
Strange sounds in the ears, of course. It was very different from the moaning sound he heard last night.
Clumsy, Melody greeted the grandfather she helped yesterday.
"Ha.hallo grandpa, se.good afternoon."
Sapa Melody's.
Grandpa smile. "Are you Melody who helped me last night?" Ask Grandpa.
"..." - ".Melody simply nodded and returned grandfather's smile.
"Grandfather really said a lot of thanks."
Grandpa's voice sounded very sincere. Melody could feel that sincerity.
Is this what it's like to help someone on the verge of death?
Melody was a little sorry for wanting to ignore the Grandpa. It is not human to ignore it. He will mourn the death of humanity in him. Thankfully it didn't happen. His conscience still lives in his soul.
"It's okay, Grandpa. Anyone who finds Grandpa in such a situation will definitely help." Melody.
"You're a good boy. By the way, you're still in school? You look young." Ask Grandpa.
"Ah, yes, I am a student of economics faculty, Kek." Answer Melody.
"Hm, is that it?"
Melody conversed lightly with the grandfather. The grandfather often smiled as he listened to the funny story Melody told. It was so funny that the story made my grandfather want to laugh. But since the stitch wound on his stomach had not dried yet, grandfather had to try hard to hold back his laughter.
Melody felt happy, even though the grandfather who was chatting with her was a stranger she had just met.
Melody initially thought that the grandfather she helped was a fierce person because it was clearly visible from the face of the grandfather who was so cold, but when she joked with the grandfather, she joked with him, everything he thinks doesn't happen at all.
The grandfather he helped was a very friendly and warm figure. Melody likes the character of the grandfather. They have a lot of matches.
"I didn't know Grandpa was so good. Though I'm sure, this grandfather was no ordinary person. He has an unusual style of language and speaks very high things. Does he not get tired of listening to my crisp and indistinct babbling? Oh, my God, why did I get off talking like that? Huhh, I even know grandfather. Hey, didn't I realize I was just talking to a stranger? But on top of that, I feel like my day is improving. I'm enjoying. I'm very happy. Thank you very much, Cake.. This was my first experience joking with a grandfather."
Melody thought that maybe it was like having a grandfather. In fact, he did not have a grandfather figure in his life. He only lived with his mother after his father died. She has a grandmother who left her family before her father.
Regarding her biological grandfather, Melody never knew about it. Whether he has it or not, he doesn't understand it. If it has certainly had, it's just that from a long time ago he didn't match it, he never saw how his grandfather looked, and clearly, his family no one had ever discussed it. Even the grandmother.
Melody also did not know whether her grandfather was alive or dead. Of course, he hoped that his grandfather would still be alive. That's much better, right?
"If I had a grandfather and could meet one day, then it might be fun. I'll take grandfather for a walk to Tokyo Sky Tree and eat spicy ramen together. Just by imagining it I'm happy."
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Almost two hours Melody joked with grandpa. Somehow he felt very happy to get to know the figure of the grandfather he knew as Grandpa Wijaya.
The grandfather he helped introduce himself as Wijaya's grandfather.
Melody spends time happily with Wijaya's grandfather.
Even he felt like warmth when he was with his own biological grandfather. He was also not awkward when Grandpa Wijaya asked to call him 'grandfather'.
Today seems to be his lucky day.
After feeling long enough to talk with Grandpa Wijaya, Melody finally had to end her conversation. He had to give up time for Grandpa Wijaya to rest.
Melody says goodbye to Grandpa Wijaya. There was an unsatisfied feeling tucked in the rwlung of his heart. It was as if having a biological grandfather had to be extinct.
"Come on grandpa next time!" Grandpa Wijaya said.
Melody developed her smile. This is his hope. "Yes Kek, I will definitely be back to see Grandpa!" Melody said spirit.
Grandpa Wijaya smiled hearing that.
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After making sure Melody got out of her room, Grandpa Wijaya called her loyal bodyguard, call it Hatake Aron.
"The Great Lord called me?" Ask Aron.
"You see that girl who just got out of here?" Aron nodded. "Find out who he is! Where she lives and what her family background is!" Grandpa Wijaya's orders.
"Good Lord."