Mr. Secretary: Destiny Bound
CHAPTER 54 – OTHER FAMILIES IN OPERATING WAITING ROOM
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Arini was immediately escorted to his room even though he insisted he wanted to wait for Alif in the operating waiting room. Mom and Dad calmed her down. Asking him to wait for Alif in his room while much recitation and sholawt.
Indra took Abay who was still crying in the arms of the Great. Abay refuses to be touched by Indra. Not even looking at Indra.
“Abay can't be.. Poor Om Indra from earlier pacing keep brother and Mother. Abay is no longer dear to Om Indra?” Great tried to persuade Abay, he held Abay in his lap.
“Why Abay want to be buried kawo Syepeti's disease system?_Why didn't Abay say that he was sick like that?_” Abay wiped her tears on her cheeks with the back of her hand.
“Not unassuming, Bay. Not that Om Indra did not want to tell Abay about the condition of Brother, but because Om also just knew the condition of Brother like that.” Indra looks tired.
Bramasta approached Abay and the Great, and she slapped her thigh so that Abay would sit on her lap.
“So Abay is in school. In the event of Brother Alif seizures, Om Indra also from Aunt Dinda,” Bramasta looked into the eyes of Abay who still had tears that won him, “Tuh, just ask Aunt Dinda.”
“Ate Dida, yes?”
Adinda nodded. His face and eyes were still puffy as he watched Indra-Arini-Alif in the ICU room.
“Iya. This is also Aunt still crying. Still sad.”
Abay shuffled from the lap of Bramasta turned to the lap of Adinda.
Abay hugged Adinda. Patting his back.
”Ate Dida, nanan swed webbing. There's Abay here.._Tante Dinda, don't be sad anymore. There's Abay here.._”
Agung looked at Abay with his eyebrows raised.
“It looks like the bocil is more sensitive than the adult male. Deservingly dubbed dry kanebo,” Anton raised both thumbs on Abay, “Siip, Bay! Abay cool!!”
“Bay, the mothers who wear many bracelets, nakalin Abay again no?” Indra held Abay's hand, playing his little fingers.
“Abay any Mayah te Om Inda. Nanan..._Abay again angry to Om Indra. Not nanya.._” Abay throws and hides his face in Adinda's chest.
My sister looked surprised and uncomfortable. But he replied by stroking Abay's head.
“Setdah leak! I've never been to that cake..” Great to breathe.
Bramasta gave a pat on his back loudly.
“Omongan..the talk is guarded..”.
Anton and Adisti chuckled while Adinda glared in annoyance towards Agung.
“Ooh so Abay angry to Om Indra. Yes already, Om will not be the story earlier in there Brother did aja,” Indra pretending to want to rise from the sofa, ‘Om Indra wants to go to Bunda aja ah. Mother is good to Om. Not angry nor hate to Om Indra.”.
“Abay don't hate te Om Inda. Abay is just myah. Mayah bentay!” Abay staring at Indra, “Om Inda, ciytain.._Om Indra, story.._”
“But Abaynya is still angry to Om.”
“Ndak Om. Abay I'm not happy anyh!”
“Abay Dear Om Indra?”
Abay nodded.
“Abay shayang Om Inda,” his hand outstretched towards Indra, ask to be hugged.
Indra laughs. Then Indra told what Alif did to his fingers and fingers Mother.
“Now answer Om's question. Mothers who hands a lot of jewelry, nakalin Abay again not?”
Abay shakes.
“Dak pinches anyih. Dak Mototin Abay. There may be Ate Husna. Just a widow ngomon. Abay dak ngewti.”.
Indra's jaw tightens. Bramasta who was next to Indra patted his back.
“Keep calm down, Bro!”
Indra shakes. He took his gawai then pressed the call button to Husna.
"Assalamu'alaikum Husna Tea.." Pause.
“Iya, Abay is with me. Alif is still being prepared for his operation. Last Abay story about the mothers I told this afternoon to Teteh.” Pause.
“Iya. I wear a lot of jewelry.. What did he say to Abay?” Pause a little long.
“Later, if you want to pick up Abay again, if you can just record it yes Tea. We report to schools and foundations in the name of verbal bullying of children.” Pause.
“Please do not tell this to the Mother Alif and Abay ya Teh. Hatur nuhun pisan sateuacana _Thank you very much in advance_. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Bang, how? Husna tea by what?” Adisti leaned his body towards Indra.
“Diciyee-ciyeein.”
“Means?” Adisti and Adinda asked simultaneously.
“Ciyee son widow. widowed kere but pansos, deketin people famous let ngetop. Widow for being evicted by her husband.. While laughing mockingly,” Indra clenched his hand.
“Subhanallah the mouth.” Adisti furious, “Kok so remembered with Rita Gunaldi yes. Mouth 11 12!”
Bramasta embraces his wife while peeping her cheeks briefly.
“Propay Buk Wife.”
“Gue wants to comment on TowTownya ah.” Anton smiles widely, “Use anonymous account.”
“Made Disti too, Hyung.!” adisti pinta.
“Dinda too!”
“Siiip more and more exciting later.” Anton smiled broadly again.
“You two are.” Grand stared at his sister and fiancee.
Not yet able to continue his sentence, the ICU room nurse came out the door and approached their sofa. They all stood up.
“Patient Alif Ammar is already in the operating room,” he said.
“For ICU patients, there is a separate pathway, Mas. Directly to its operating room.”
Anton nodded in understanding.
“So where should we go?” Adisti looked at the nurse with a worried face.
“Operation room is behind ICU room. Follow the red line on the floor. Alif Ammar patient is in the operating room number 3.”
“Good. Thank you very much Mas,” Indra nodded at the nurse.
The men helped carry their luggage. Just as they were about to turn, Hans' voice was heard calling out.
“Bram, Ndra! Wait!”
Everyone stop walking. Looking towards the sound. Hans came with Daddy, Papi and Dad.
“Where are you going?”
“Operation waiting room. Sister in room 3.”
“Operation has started?” Daddy asked while walking.
“It looks like it already, Om. We were all waiting in front of the ICU. We think we will be together with Brother to the operating room,” Indra explained, “It turns out that ICU patients have their own path directly to the operating room.”
“So how is he doing? Mami said her operation was accelerated from the schedule?,” Papi grabbed Indra's shoulder while walking.
Indra told me what happened in the ICU.
“May Allah strengthen Brother Alif and hastened his recovery also there is no negative impact of this pain,” Daddy grabbed Adisti's arm.
All guarantee do’a Dad.
The waiting room for the operation looked empty. There are 4 operating rooms. And the lights are only room number 1 and 3.
In addition to those who were waiting for operating room number 3, there was a couple who were crying while hugging. Every now and then from her husband's mouth came the voice of Istighfar.
Adisti looked at her husband. Ask permission through his eyes. Bramasta nodded with a smile. Adisti kissed her husband's hand.
Adisti took Adinda while carrying a paper bag containing 2 tea drinks in a box and a bottle of mineral water. Also bread in plastic packaging.
Adisti and Adinda approached the parents. Say hello to them and sit near them.
“While waiting for who Sir, Bu?” ask Adisti.
“Our youngest son, Neng,” The father who answered because his wife was sobbing.
“Ma’af, what pain, Sir?” Adisti stroked Mom's arm.
“No pain, Neng. Lilis Mahhamdulillah never got sick. Most also cough colds due to weather changes,” The father rubbed the tip of his eyes, “Sore earlier, as usual, he said he wanted to teach at the madrasah. But he never made it to the madrassa. He was lying with a body full of wounds and a broken leg.”
“Subhanallah.!” Adisti and Adinda exclaimed simultaneously.
“Lilis became a hit-and-run victim. Unfortunately there were no eyewitnesses who saw the incident,” The father shook his head.
“Mother and Mom are just two here?” Adinda offered them tea, initially refusing but Adinda continued to persuade them.
“Be with Tatang, his eldest brother Lilis was accompanying him. But because it must be operated immediately and need a fee, I told Tatang to find a loan to a neighbor. Yes Allah..”
“Mr, contact her sister Lilis now to get to the hospital immediately. No need to get another loan. Just cancel the loan if there is already someone who gives a loan,” Adisti's speech makes Father and Mother look at her face with a look of not understanding.
“Means?”
“Insyaa Allah, we will pay all the cost of the operation and treatment until Lilis is cured.”
“Neng serious?” the gaze of doubt was clearly implied on the face of the Father.
Adisti nodded and smiled.
“Insyaa Allah.”
“Mashaa Allah.. What's.. _Dad.._” Mother who had sobbed earlier now hugged her husband, “Alhamdulillah..alhamdulillah.”
“Bapak contact A Tatang now, Sir,” Adinda reminded.
"Is.iya Neng.. Masyaa Allah.." His hands shook as he opened his simple device.
“Assalamu’alaikum.. Tang, kumaha_how_?” Pause.
“Nya atos weh. Kunanaon teu. Katang kadieu. Alhamdulillah the problem of hospital fees tos aya nu bade mayarkeunana_Ya. It'sit's okay. Just come here. Thank God the problem of hospital fees already exists that will pay it_,” the Father sniffled.
Adinda patted the Father on the back.
“Duka atuh. Teu wawuh da's. Ieu ge nembe knew didieu. Awewe 2 an_Didn't know. Don't know either. This is also a new acquaintance here. Female two_.” Pause.
Then the Father looked at Adisti and Adinda alternately.
“Hapunten, with Neng Neng saha_Ma'af tea, with Neng who?”
“I Adisti and this is my sister, Adinda.”
“Neng Adisti and Neng Adinda. Kadieu chauffeurs, Tang. Diantos nyaa's! _Pick over here, Tang, Waiting!_” the Father ended his call.
“Full name Lilis, who's Sir? Also your full name?” Adisti is preparing to type with his gawai.
“Lilis Mutia, 10 years. My name is Imam Ghazali.”
“Good, I immediately take care of his administration yes Sir, Ma'am. I say goodbye first.”
“Neng, satur nuhun pisan. Mugia Allah gives more replacements and gives blessings to Neng Adisti and Neng Adinda family.”
“Aamiin Yes Robbal’aalamiin. Do’a the same for the family of Father and Mother Priest,” Adisti smiled then with Adinda please leave.
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