Rudi is my Love
RAC 49: Two Hearts Wounded

*Rudi is My Love (RAC)*

That afternoon, Kulsum came out of the treatment room feeling hurt.

Indeed, the beautiful face of the hijab was flat, even smiling when saying goodbye to Rudi and Moon in the room. However, inside his chest, Kulsum felt pain and cried.

After college, Kulsum immediately went to the hospital to visit Rudi. He was also late in visiting, because it had passed a few days since Rudi entered the hospital.

When Kulsum came, the one in the room was Rudi who was accompanied by the Moon. There was no Kamsiah or Aziz or anything else, because they had all gone home. Aziz drove Kamsiah home for a while. While Sandro had to go down to sea. Both of Moon's parents have also returned home with Linda.

When Kulsum came, Rudi was being fed by the Moon.

“I've applied for Moon, Kul. The month is now my fiancee,” Rudi told Kulsum, so that there is no slander between them.

“Oh. Thank God then,” said Kulsum with a smile, although at the same time, his heart was like being stabbed with a needle. A pain that does not bleed.

After pleasantries, Kulsum also permits a breakout. It is not strong if you long see the intimacy of Rudi and Moon, even if you only feed Rudi, not bribes or bribes.

While walking in the corridor of the outer hospital, Kulsum stopped because he saw the whereabouts of a woman he seemed to know. The yellow-clothed and yellow-veiled woman sat on the edge of the corridor floor with her head bowed on both knees. A ten-year-old girl was watching hp.

“Flexy!” call Kulsum who momentarily forgets her sadness.

The call made Flexy look up and Alexa who was sitting nearby raised her head in surprise.

“Ummi!” call Flexy excited when it recognizes the woman who called him. He immediately slapped the hand of the ustazah.

While Alex looks like she's wiping away tears on her face.

“Why, Mom?” asked Kulsum in surprise from behind.

“Eh, nothing, Mi,” replied Alexa and then looked at Kulsum while smiling forced.

However, it was very clear that there was the rest of the crying in the pair of reddened eyes.

“Mother if there is a weight problem, can tell me,” Kulsum said while sitting on the side of Alexa. He grabbed Alexa's hand and held it.

“My heart is destroyed, Mi. Ustaz Rudi has applied for Moon as a future wife. Ustaz Rudi is the future father of Flexy. Hiks!” alexa said, then the edges came back crying.

“Iya, Mom. Ustaz Rudi my new father-to-be, right?” sahut Flexy while looking briefly at his mother, then focus on watching hp again.

“Propa. Maybe not a soul mate. If you are a mate, God willing will not go where,” said Kulsum trying to entertain Alexa.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that Kulsum has a friend in common, both grieved by the happy news of Rudi and Moon.

“Indeed, so far there is no other suitable candidate for Mother?” ask Kulsum.

“In my eyes, the future man of the afterlife is only Ustaz Rudi, Mi,” replied Alexa.

“Indeed, that love cannot be forced, Ma'am,” said Kulsum who sounded more receptive.

“Iya. But kan ... the name is also a business, Mi,” said Alexa while wiping back her tears.

Kulsum then gave the tissue to Alexa.

“It looks like I will be widening for longer,” said Alexa.

“Janda, Mom,” Error Kulsum.

“If being widowed sounds bad in feeling. Smoother riding, Mi,” to Alexa.

“Hihihi. Yes, too,” said Kulsum who laughed because Alexa could still be joking when his face was eroded by flash floods. “Go home! I went to Ustaz Rudi. Add afternoon loh.”

“Ummi just go first, I'm in a minute,” says Alexa.

“Ya. Don't be sad anymore. God willing there will be a replacement. Ikhlasin aja,” said Kulsum.

“Iya, insyaallah I am sincere. Just sad,” Alexa said.

“Flexy, Ummi go home first yes,” Kulsum told Flexy.

“Iya, Ummi,” says Flexy.

“Come salim equals Ummi!” tell Alexa to her daughter.

Flexy also crucified Kulsum's hand.

“Wa ‘alaikum greetings!” said the mother and child.

Kulsum left the mother and child.

“Flexy, we buy ice cream first yuk, let your heart be sweet again!” bring Alexa.

“Ayuk!” answer Flexy spirit.

The mother and son then left their positions to head to the ice cream shop opposite the hospital. So, Alexa had to go to the parking lot first to pick up a motorcycle. He came to the hospital riding a motorcycle.

It turns out that enjoying ice cream with the baby is powerful enough to soften the heart in order to accept the reality of bitter love.

Having satisfied lick-lick, snack-***, and lip-dissolve, the child's mother then decided to go home before it was really dusk.

On the way home, not forgetting Alexa stopped by the toy store to buy the beloved child a toy, so that the trip does not go home empty-handed.

However, when on the way home, Alexa suddenly got into trouble, namely his motorcycle suddenly died.

“Kok stop, Bu?” ask Flexy.

“Mother did not stop, but the motor stopped,” replied Alexa. He immediately pushed his bike to the edge so as not to disturb other riders.

With anxiety, Alexa tried to turn her motorcycle back on by starting it, but it did not turn on again.

“Try down first, Son!” tell the mother.

Flexy got off the motorcycle. Alexa then standardizes his motorcycle so that he can interrupt the vehicle.

Alexa then took his motorcycle, but there was no goodwill from the motorcycle. Until Alexa's feet feel tired doing that.

“Can't live, Mom? We're on the streets?” ask Flexy.

“Come. I just push to find a workshop. Flexy go with the road yes,” says Alexa.

“Iya, Mum.”

Just now Alexa was pushing, a motorcycle of the same type pulled over right in front of Alexa road. The motorcyclist was a man, but it is not clear who.

“Bu Alexa!”

However, when the man looked up and mentioned the woman's name, Alexa immediately recognized him.

“Abdussalam?” alexa was not one hundred percent sure that it was the sister of Kulsum.

“Why, Mom?” abdussalam asked as he got off his motorcycle.

“Not knowing, Bang. Suddenly dead,” replied Alexa. In his heart he was pleased, for there was a helper. Business can help or not, a problem lately.

“This is what I tried first,” said Abdussalam.

The young man in the black jacket then took over the handle on the Alexa motorcycle. It tries the same as what was previously done by Alexa.

“Honey, I also do not understand the problem of the motor,” said Abdussalam. Indeed, for automotive affairs Abdussalam lack interest, but if the business of fighting, he must be the champion because he is a silat teacher.

“Keep how dong, Bang?” ask Alexa.

“Look at me, Mom. What if Mom and Flexy come home on my bike. Let me take your motor to the workshop,” suggested Abdussalam.

“Eh, no, Bang. If I can just stitch my motorbike until the workshop is still open,” said Alexa.

“Ya. I push from behind. Flexy follow Om yes,” says Abdussalam.

“Iya,” Flexy replied.

Happy feeling Alexa at that time because the problem becomes lighter, although Abdussalam can only help stut, at least the existence of a man can make a feeling more calm.

The time leading up to magrib made many workshops closed. But finally, they found a workshop that until then was still busy working on two motorcycles.

Abdussalam decided to accompany Alexa until the motorcycle was repaired. Bujang and the widow also filled the waiting time with a lot of talking. While Flexy remains calm by watching the phone.

Uh, it turns out, Alexa took the initiative to invite Abdussalam to stop by eating tongseng because it was already night time. This was the first time the two had eaten together.

As men and widows, both are happy. (BH)