
...Warning: Everything here is fiction. To special children, allow me to make this fictional story so that there are no misunderstandings....
...BE REMINDED TO THE READER not to carry the names AYIN and WILONA outside of this novel (OOT, LATAH, LATAH, comments on all social media aespa and so on that make people uncomfortable and trigger fanwar) except for the promotion of Night Cloud you can be creative in your own content....
Wilona first entered the ICU because Wilona's breathing had improved, his condition was also normal. While Ayin is still critical in the IGD space. Gisel and Naya go in and out of the hospital just to get her school license.
When Wilona's hand began to move, Mother immediately called the doctor. Wilona's eyes were open a little while her vision was still blurry but at least she was still awake.
"Wilo.." call Mother.
Hearing that, Wilona turned her head slightly towards Mother. His head was still throbbing, his hands and feet were some bandages. Both of his eyebrows were almost fused as his anesthetic influence was almost exhausted. Her hand wanted her to raise but Mother held her hand.
"Udah gausah, Adek same Kak Ayin accident. Ayin's brother is still in the IGD, Wilo is in the ICU."
Wilona fell silent, thinking of Mother's words. He still doesn't understand. Wilona held her pulsating pelvis back. 'What?' His lips spoke the words without a sound.
"Wilo same brother Ayin accident." Wilona's heart felt like it was slumping downwards. The world seems to be in ruins. His hands were trembling, his heart was pounding.
"Wilo.." Gisel's voice trembled as he entered the room watching Wilona use the infusion, patient's clothes and lying limp. Wilona's hands were sore when her veins were slightly drawn by the intravenous fluid until the infusion tube was slightly red.
Wilona grimaced, but her heart ached more when she heard the news that Ayin was more critical of her. He still does not expect and does not believe.
Her tears were dripping down her cheeks. Gisel approaches Wilona's gurney. Staring at Mommy then turned his gaze towards Wilona. Gisel smile. "So, Naya said that I was asked to take care of Wilo. He'll come back here for you,"
"I know, Wilo is sad because Ayin's sister entered IGD, right? Gapapa, he's being treated." Gisel spoke while sitting next to his safe. Wilona smelled medicine and the smell of the infusion was also fishy because the smell mixed with her blood on the infusion. Nausea belly Wilona.
"The doctor says you're more alert than other patients. You're great! Your body is strong!" Gisel encouraged Wilona who was lying weakly on the bed.
"Guild eat first, huh? Adek hasn't eaten." Mother stood up and took a bowl of chicken porridge that had been prepared since Wilona was still asleep.
Wilona refused, her stomach was not hungry. All he wanted was Ayin. How's Ayin doing now? Is Ayin awake? His hand pushed the bowl slowly. The sighing of resignation is clearly heard from the lips of Mother.
"Come on, Brother Gisel know if you think of Kak Ayin. But your health is more important, Ayin will be healed if you are healthy. If you're not healthy, do you want Ayin to continue to be sick again because you think?"
Wilona's lips pursed. Eyes glazed. He was easy to cry, in contrast to Ayin who was not easy to cry. Her tears were again dripping warmly on her chubby cheeks. Lips bracing.
"Come, Dek ... eat yes? Mommy can't watch you like this." Wilona nodded and started to open her mouth. Mother then put a spoonful of porridge into Wilona's mouth.
He wiped his tears that kept flowing. Then it stopped when his tears started rushing, his hands covered with salt water from both eyes. Mother came crying to see the reaction of Wilona. He loves Ayin so much. Really honey.
"Sorry Mother, Wilo." She hugged Wilona and hid her face in the neck of her youngest child.
Gisel who saw that just bowed. His heart is sad. It was painful to see the life of Ayin and Wilona's family not as beautiful as other families.
His family was devastated, his loved ones were forced to separate and his father remarried. Gisel hearing this also felt dizzy, what about the state of those who felt this. Certainly more than that.
Wilona was just daydreaming. He just plays with the blanket. Wilona thought about Ayin's situation. Outside is still at odds. Between Ayin remains separated from Wilona or Wilona who will stay away from Ayin's life.
"So, cak mano do you think?" (So, what do you think?) The question from Ayin's father also made Mother Wilona think. It's a hard choice.
"You mintak that cak, yoshudah. Ayin moved out of town and Wilo stayed here." (You ask that, jaudah. Ayin moved out of town and Wilo stayed here).
The two agreed even though Mother was very heavy hearted to separate her two children far away. Mother is not willing, but this is the deal. Ayin's father looked so satisfied to hear of this deal. Finally, he and his wife and his son can live a quiet life without having any more problems.
Mother without saying goodbye directly into the ICU room. Looking at the child, he slowly stepped into Wilona's gurney. Her tears were shed without her consent. Quickly he wiped it off using his palm.
Seeing Wilona fall asleep after she took sleeping pills. Since then, Wilona daydreamed and cried regretting her actions with Ayin. Had he not come, Ayin would not have been critical of it. He was also worried that he would no longer be able to meet his brother.
Mother took a deep breath. Wipe Wilona's hair softly. His hands trembled slightly as a result of holding back the cry. Her lips spoke a silent apology to Wilona.
Wilona's face was so calm as she fell asleep. Mother immediately remembered her memories when she held Wilona who was asleep. His face was still the same as before only his body was developing.
Mother stroked Wilona's cheek as a baby. Then smell it, the smell of body odor of a baby who just woke up from sleep. Her warm and soft cheeks that make Mother calm. When Wilona's voice bellowed and began to wake up, her eyes narrowed and she cried.
Quickly Mother calmed him down and comforted Wilona. The memories begin to fade and return to the reality that the little one is now an adult and lying weakly on a hospital bed.
"Sorry Mother...."
His hand went down to Wilona's chubby cheek. It was exactly the same when he was a baby. It makes no difference. He clenched his hand and pulled his hand back into the gurney. Squeeze the mattress's guardrail. He then stood up and brought his face to Wilona's cheek and kissed her cheek.
"Mother can't tell you this, Mommy is sure you can skip this without Ayin again."
There was only the sound of water droplets from the flowing infusion for Wilona's hand. The smell of medicine stinging in the nose. The cold walls of the ICU make the air cool. The sighing sigh sounds heavy on the lips of Mother.
"I'm sorry, again I'm sorry Mother."
SERIATE....