RUSTING BOAT
Chapters. 91

What does that mean by the words 'I'm going there', meaning my house? Night - night like this? Suddenly I want to disappear from here.

Mr. Haris kept his word - he said to come to my house. Now the man was right in front of me. I was suddenly confused and didn't know what to do or how. My lips were confused, unable to say anything else to the man who was my superior.

"Why bengong, Let's eat, Sani..!" his orders when he saw me were just dumbfounded since his arrival here.

" Eh, yes, sir, "I replied while blushing in shame. I got up from my place and was about to move...

" Where are you going? " ask Mr. Haris.

" Want to grab a plate and a spoon first, sir uh...Mas." I said.

" Oh.yeah, all right" he said with a smile.

I immediately returned to the living room after picking up the spoon and plate for us. We both ate fried rice in the living room of my house.

Finish eating, Mr. Haris eh.. Now I have to get used to change Mr. Haris' call to Mas Haris, tell me to rest and take medicine. Shortly after, he said goodbye, please ask me. I am alone in my room. I decided to go back to rest because it felt like my body was very weak and my head still felt dizzy. I hope that with enough rest, the feeling of weakness and dizziness that I feel will disappear the next day.

But I was wrong. The disease that I considered trivial turned out to be serious. The next day when I woke up, I was not getting better, but worse.

Waking up I felt a growing dizziness - so, beyond the pain I felt yesterday. Plus the rush of fever that is getting higher makes me even more unable to get up and stand.

Mas Haris called me early in the morning as I was about to go to the restroom. I braced myself so as not to fall while walking to the bathroom. But the pain in my head beats my ego. As a result I collapsed to the floor right in front of the bathroom still with a cellphone that lit. Samar - Samar I heard the cry of Mas Haris calling - calling my name. After that, it was dark.....

I woke up when I smelled a strong drug poking my nose. I blinked my eyes and looked around the room, which was all white. Next to my hand is an infusion needle.

Soon I realized where I was. But wait, I wasn't in my room. Who brought me here. How did Mas Haris or anyone else get into my house?

" You're sober..? " someone is speaking next to me. But that's not Mas Haris' voice. Then who.....? Is there someone else next to me ?

But wait a minute. The voice was like I had heard. But where is it? Gosh....really.... Is he really right now next to me? Where is Mas Haris? Was he the one or Mas Haris who brought me to this place.

Holding my breath, I tried to turn to where the voice came from. To my right, not far from where I was lying, Jubair was sitting while looking at me unblinkingly.

" You. "that's the only word I can say. I can't say anything else anymore. My mouth feels locked.

A glimpse of the past flashed back before my eyes. The shadow of all this treatment of the man before me in the past, then the shadow of Meli and her children, the, and the last thing is that all the betrayal he's done is just like a series of teledramas that spin in my head.

Why would he be in this place. I don't want to see him anymore. But apparently God's destiny once again led us to meet again. I stared hard at those dark eyes. The eyes that I had not seen for a long time. The gaze of my half-dead eyes wanted to be erased from the frame of my memory that was still neatly stored in the memory records of my life journey stored in the depths of my soul.

Cekrekkk. We looked at it together. It turned out that the one who entered was Mas Haris.

" You're aware of it." asked Mas Haris with a sweet smile. He stroked the tip of my head that was not covered with hijab. I smiled at my boss's treatment. For a moment I forgot about the existence of the 'purba' creature that was right next to me.

" Why, can I be in this place, Mas?" I asked him. The man smiled again as he looked at me, grasping at the side of my hand that was not infused.

" So we found you unconscious in front of the bathroom. Then without a second thought, we brought you here. "

I digested every word that came out of the man's mouth. What did he say just now? We were? What do we mean by Mas Haris and Jubair? I became more astonished and did not understand.

" Yes, me and your sister .." he said as he glanced at Jubair who was staring at the two of us. I followed the direction of Mas Haris's glance and snorted realizing that Jubair was looking at me.

" Why did he come here, too, Mas.? " i asked while showing a displeased face Prontally towards Jubair.

" Huss. You don't talk about it. Kasian, right..? It has come a long way from the village, even in cuekin, sih. After all, he's your brother, you know. Same time brother himself, kok Judes very, ckck.ck.." Mas Haris's scolding.

" How can he be with you, anyway? " i'm still wondering how he got along with Mas Haris.

"So the story gini, when on the phone earlier, I panicked to hear your weak voice and the sound of objects falling. I panic when you don't answer my calls. I rushed to your house and found your brother standing in front of your house. At first I was surprised to see a man standing in front of your house. When I asked, he said he was your brother who had just come from the village. When I said that the point of my arrival at your house was because I was worried about you not being well - fine, he also became panicked. Then we both forced your house open. Sorry, your door is broken. But I told the handyman to fix your new house keys immediately. I guess so - I guess.." said Mas Haris while holding my hand and kissed the back of my hand with a friendly.

Jubair's face was red when he saw the scene. Kapok. Look at your ex-wife with her new boyfriend. Hehehe...why? yummy, Khan......? " I sneered in my heart. While on my face I put on a frown mode.

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" Saniah's family, is there? " a nurse suddenly came in and looked for my family. For a moment the two men in front of me looked at each other.

" Yes, I am. " replied Mas Haris.

" Oh, yes sir, waiting in the administration room, huh? "

I looked towards Mas Haris. He nodded as if saying everything would be fine.

" I'm going to the administration first, baby."

" But, ..." I stared doubtfully at Mas Haris and Jubair. The man was also about to stand up when Mas Haris' hand held him.

" Mommy, just here. Who knows if Sani needs anything. I need someone to keep Sani here. "

I looked up and shook my head towards Mas Haris. I don't want to be left with that ancient man. That's the nickname I pinned on Jubair. Because that man came from my past. So I named him an ancient man.

" It's just a minute, Sani. There's your sister here, baby. Go first, yeah.. "

I had to nod. What else do you want. I can't do anything either.

After Mas Haris died, I pulled out the blanket and lay on my back to Jubair. I chose to pretend to be asleep to avoid the man.

Actually I still wonder why that man could be in front of my house. Where does he know my home address. I'm not sure if Mas Haris told me, because Mas Haris didn't know Jubair. Is it the office...? I don't think so either. But who, huh...?

My mind was filled with questions about the man's presence from yesterday and now, this morning in front of my house.

" I followed you yesterday. Sorry. "said suddenly. Break the silence in this room.

Oh, my God. This guy's like a fortune teller. He can know my head.

" Come home, Niah..! Your father is sick."

Deg......