Post-divorce
The Part 59
Message after message received Denis from Rama's number, but he could not do anything when his physique felt very weak.
“How are you doing? Is it better?” ask Ms. Sinta who is now sitting on a chair beside the bed.
“Slightly better, but still bitter taste on the tongue and head it feels spinning.”
Ms. Sinta noticed the pale-looking eyes of the child, the worry mounted when she heard the verdict of the doctor who said that her only child was diagnosed with a serious and life-threatening disease.
“Have you notified Atma of your condition? Rama? Or Amanda?”
Denis was silent, not answering his mother's questions. His mind floated, he was confused as to what to do. He wanted to be next to Atma at this time, hugging her and kissing the entire side of the child's face.
However, he was still thinking about the condition of his body and the advice of the doctor so that he remained in care until the state was really chosen.
“I want to meet with Doctor, Ma.”
“What do you want to do?”
“Asking permission to be allowed to go out for a while to pick up Atma from the hospital after that return to this room to do all the stages of treatment,” Denis said.
“No, Son. What if something happens to you? Mama does not agree.”
Mana may be that Ms. Sinta agreed when she saw her son's pale face to get out of the hospital.
“I don't want Atma to be disappointed, Rama has kindly convinced Atma to meet me, please for this time, Ma. The doctor must have known what to do when he let me out of the treatment room for a while, Ma. For the sake of Atma...,” pinta Denis who is now like begging.
Ms. Sinta finally relented, she stood up to push the button for the nurse to come to the ward. It was not long before a nurse came in with a friendly smile.
“There can we help you with, Bu?”
“Is my child's doctor in charge, Sus?”
“There's a problem, Mom?”
“Someone my son wants to ask.”
The nurse looked at the clock on the wall before giving an answer.
“Before the Doctor finishes his practice in the polyclinic, we will later schedule a visit to the room.”
“Good, Sus.”
After Sister died, Denis closed his eyes again. Dizziness and nausea are now back, it has been almost a week he can not consume a lot of food. Her face looks a little thin, Miss Sinta is made anxious. Fearing that something might happen, Denis is the only hope and pride he has.
Ms. Sinta had imagined the no-no when she saw the condition of Denis who now looks helpless, prayers were offered for the health of the child. The wife has no, the child is not on the side making the mother feel very guilty many times over if it is like this.
They were silent even in one room, dissolving in each other's minds.
After about an hour, the doctor was finally in the room. Denis smiled expectantly, from now on he wanted to immediately remove the infusion needle in his hand and ran to meet Atma who was rumored to have recovered.
“I beg, Doc.”
“But Mr. Denis still looks pale with eyes that look yellow, I'm afraid something happened to you. Please follow whatever I recommend.”
“This time, Doc. My son just got out of the hospital, I want to see his condition and channel the longing. You at home have a child ‘kan? Must know what it feels like to miss a child.”
For a moment the Doctor was silent, did not have the heart to forbid a father who wanted to meet his son.
“Alright, home care nurse will accompany you. The infusion hose remains stuck during the trip, when you want to get out the new car can be removed. After the business is done, the nurse will plug your infusion back, “ break up Doctor with a heavy heart but immediately get a happy cry Denis.
“Atma... Papa's coming to pick you up, son.”
After all the preparations were done, Denis, Ms. Sinta and a nurse finally went to the hospital together.
Atma is scheduled for another hour just out of the hospital room, Denis still has time to see the child even though only briefly at least treat the longing.
“You must use a wheelchair, Sir.”
Bu Sinta accompanied his son to meet Atma, his feelings were of course anxious. Worried that something might suddenly happen to her son a week ago who was found lying helpless in her room with a bruised face and bleeding in the nose.
“Are you okay, Denis?”
“No need to worry, Ma.”
“Lingan you talk like that, while Mama tastes ketar-ketir.”
Denis smiled faintly, keeping his feet slowly toward Atma's hospital room. In his hand he has a toy robot and a remote car that he had prepared a few days ago.
He immediately opened the door of Atma's hospital room with a smile and without hesitation, Atma's eyes immediately widened to see the arrival of his biological Papa. Atma was sitting leaning on Rama's body, a warm smile was seen on Bu Sinta's face.
As usual Amanda immediately kissed the back of Bu Sinta's hand with reverence, Amanda's habit and at the same time exemplify Atma to give greetings to someone older.
“Health, Mom?” ask Amanda for a little chat.
“Alhamdullilah, Amanda.”
“How is Papa's handsome son doing?” ask Denis to greet Atma carefully.
Rama shifts position and immediately asks Denis to sit beside Atma while Rama stands beside Amanda, looking closely at the meeting of father and son who still look stiff even though not frozen.
“Good, Pa,” replied Atma without seeing Denis's face but instead saw the two hands he linked while looking down.
Worried to see Atma's response, Amanda turned to Rama who asked for an opinion with her eyes would the child be okay? Rama bore and clasped his wife's hand while smiling and winking.
“May Papa hug you, Darling?”
Atma kept his head down with a small nod in sight, Denis immediately grabbed his son's body kissed the entire side of the child's face and rubbed the hair with affection.
“Papa dear you, Nak.”
Atma's hand was still hesitant to return her papa's embrace, her hand still hanging in the air yet touching Denis' back.
The face that poked on his papa's shoulder and immediately met Amanda and Rama, Rama hinted Atma to wrap her hands. Atma nodded obediently, hesitatingly he brought his hand closer to Denis' body until it touched him the longer the touch grew stronger.
Warm feeling spread in the heart of both, clear circles from the corner of their eyes also decay.
“Papa,” call Atma ogre.
Denis' body shook with tears, Ms. Sinta immediately came forward and joined Denis and Atma. Denis stretched out a hug, now Ms. Sinta who hugged Atma very tightly. The old woman's cry finally broke.
“Sorry, it's all Grandma's fault, Grandma's the one who made you split up. If you want to hate, please hate grandma, son. Papa Denis is innocent ... innocent.”
Bu Sinta's tears were unstoppable again, Atma's hands outstretched as the Grandmother stretched out a hug. On the smooth cheek with his little finger, Atma smiled very handsomely.
“Do not cry, Grandma. Atma has forgiven.”
“Thank you, Darling.”
Ms. Sinta kissed Atma's long forehead, Rama and Amanda smiled in relief. Denis's worry of wasting this opportunity is gone, now everyone can smile happily without suffering.
Denis's head feels spinning, his right hand presses against the temple and gives a slight massage hoping the pain subsides. Not the easing he felt, but the stomach churned violently. Dekis got up from her seat, hoping for time to ease what she was feeling to be unknown.
Just standing and advancing 3 steps his body collapsed instantly, Rama managed to capture Denis body.
“Denis!”
“Papa!”
Shouting everyone who was in the room, Denis' nose let out fresh blood which added to the panic ....
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