
The bell has rang when the student/i disbanded the class to go home immediately.
Dira who does use public transport. He was at the bus stop waiting for the bus to pass.
Tin.tin..
The sound of a motorcycle horn makes Dira look at the man who wears a helmet and jacket stopped in front of him.
The guy opens his helmet glass and it turns out to be Bimo. "Let's go up the anter loe cave home."
Dira stood up from his seat, "Bemo dear very kind." Such is Indira who is not shy and uncomfortable to Bima even though he knows that Bima is a cold and irritable guy to talk.
Dira immediately got on the Bimo motorbike, "Already.. Let's go to Kang Bemo." Dira's silly remarks made Bimo pull the corner of his lips.
"Hands on?" Bimo immediately put his motorbike on the road to Dira's house. Because this is not the first time Bimo drove Dira home.
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"Loe don't stop by, baby Bemo, scared of throwing the pot at my mom." Indira only joking because there is no way Mama Nilam will have the heart to throw a pot to people's children.
"Hemm, when I want to have a drink." Bima spoke by pulling her hair back. If the other girls who saw the Bima slomotion scene could be on the faint they all.
But no influence on ordinary Dira. "Heleh money loe a lot, just buy at the cafe Sono more delicious." Dira responded casually because he did not want to linger close to Bimo.
"Judah I'm home thanks for the ride." That's Bimo's habit because Dira never thanked him.
"Hahaha. ah kang Bemo can ae talk." Dira responded with a cry, "Buruan gih back. bay kang Bemo." Dira immediately left Bimo who was still faithful staring at Dira's departure.
"Ck. keknya I really like the same old girl." Bimo immediately put on his helmet back and left Dira's house.
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"Mahs.. Aya's home!" Dira entered the house by walking towards the kitchen, because usually his mother was cooking.
"Well, where's Mom?" Didn't find her Mama in Dira's kitchen immediately to Mama Nilam's room.
"Mah." Mah." Dira looked at her sleeping mother with a pale face.
"Mama's sick? did mom take medication? we're doctors now, Mah." Dira was already unable to hold back her tears that escaped just like seeing her Mama endure the pain.
"Don't want Mama to be okay, just need a break." Speak weakly.
Uhuk..Uhuk.. Nilam coughed and spat out blood. Makes Dira surprised and worried.
"Come on Ma, Aya drive to the hospital..I don't want Mama to do anything."
Indira told Nilam to get out and find a ride to take her Mama to the hospital.
"Yes, don't stay Aya?" Dira cried with a reluctance to see Nilam who was unconscious in the car.
"Nak Dira who is patient, pray that Miss Nilam is okay." Said the 45-year-old man, a neighbor of Dira who helped take Nilam to the hospital in his car.
"Yes sir, thank you."
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Indira could only go back and pray waiting for the news of her Mama with anxiety.
"Nob sat down, praying that Nilam's mom would be okay." Dira's neighbor who is usually called Juki sir is trying to calm Dira who looks very worried and anxious.
After waiting for more than 30 minutes a doctor finally came out of the ICU room.
"Don't you know how my mom is doing?" Dira immediately asked after seeing the doctor was out followed by the nurse behind him.
Doctor Arman who deals with Nilam lung disease can only sigh with length.
"Your mom is past her critical period, now it's better. I'll move the hospital room later." Said Dr. Arman.
"But my mom is okay Doc?" Dira who was still shedding tears of power felt the tightness of his chest in case something happened with Nilam.
"For now the condition is still stable, but you should still do regular checks on your mother, because her lung disease is getting worse." Obviously the doctor.
"Well can I come in see Mama."
"Please." Doctor Arman leaves after talking to Dira.
Indira entered the ICU room where her mother who was still unconscious with a helpless body.
"Mah cepet healed, Aya will sell anything so that Mama quickly recover. It's just Mama Aya has." Dira cries while kissing her Mama's hand. He did not know who to ask for help because Indira knew only his mother was the only family. While the care of the mother in the hospital is not cheap, Dira is confused about how to find money for the treatment of her mother.
"L-it." Nilam's weak voice called out to Dira softly.
"Well, Mama's conscious." Dira could no longer bear to stem his sobbing Isak. "Yes afraid of Mah, do not stay in Aya alone.hiks hyks." Dira's cry broke in Nilam's arms.
Nilam slowly raised his hand to stroke the head of his only daughter. "Don't be sad Mama's okay." Nilam tried to strengthen his child, although his chest felt tight and sick. Because Nilam believes his age will not be long.
"Mama's healing fast, Aya love Mama."
Dira looked at his mother with sadness, he had to think about the cost of the hospital, they already had nothing because one year ago Nilam has been in and out of the hospital often. It's just the house they have now, and it's the Papa's house. Dira knows where to get the money, although later their lives will be like what, for Dira most importantly Mama healed earlier.
"Mama rest yes, Aya must go home first take a change of clothes Mama." Said Dira gently looking at her Mama affectionately.
"We'd better go home, Aya, we'll pay what this hospital costs." Nilam also thought about how to get money for his treatment, while they now have nothing else.
"Mama don't think about it, Aya can pay for the treatment of Mama who is important for Aya Mama healthy."
"But where will you get money from?"
"Mama just get enough rest and get well soon, that can make Aya happy." Dira kissed Nilam's forehead and said goodbye to go home for a while.
Nilam could only cry after the outpatient closed. He could not bear to see his daughter bear a heavy burden because of the illness he suffered. Dira had to find money to cover the hospital expenses.
"I'm sorry, Mama." Nilam said softly while wiping his tears.
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