
The king who heard Sekar's words had to abandon his intention to meet Sekar. The king tried to suppress his ego deeply for the good of Sekar and his twins. The most important thing today is that the health of Sekar and his child must be prioritized.
“Shan, you give this food to them. Make sure to eat. I haven't seen from this afternoon Sekar filled his stomach.” The king gave a plastic bag containing several boxes of food with apples to Shan.
“Keep the King where you are going?” ask while receiving the plastic bag.
“You go out for wind while crocking. Make sure you want to eat that food. Ok?” The king patted Shan on the shoulder before leaving.
“Ok sir,” Shan nodded and brought the food to Sekar's ward.
In the room Sekar was being embraced by doctor Ucy. It might be because Sekar had run amok after waking up from his stupor. So Ucy's doctor tried to calm him down.
“Udah.. Do not cry anymore. He's gone,” said Ucy's doctor.
“No brother... Hkzz... I'm afraid... I don't want to see him.. HuuUuu Hiks.” He began to look towards the door of his room that was not closed. At the entrance was a young man unknown to Sekar.
Tok Tok's…!
“Excuse me..” Shan approached the cabinet table next to his bed Sekar. Pak Ansu who saw the Sekar gelagat noticed Shan started rubbing Sekar's head.
“She Shan my employees. I purposely told him to come here so he could help. Don't you want to..?” ask Ansu sir in a soft tone. Sekar just nodded while looking at Shan.
“This I have a box of napoleon grilled fish same rice. There was an apple too, ma'am,” Shan gave a smile to Sekar.
“Eat first yes.. You have to fill your stomach so you can give love to Boy same Girl. Boy's milk stock is over. You don't have to think of anything first. The most important thing now you have to think Boy same Girl.. Yuk we eat together,” Doctor Ucy started to take the lunchbox to give to Sekar.
Sekar began to reach for the lunchbox and check the contents. Sekar started smiling at Shan who was already carrying food.
“Thanks, yes Shan.” Shan simply nodded in response to Sekar's remark. “Dok, out of this can ask please not?” ask Sekar while opening his food box.
“Ask what please?”
“I want chiffon cake with lots of cheese. Again want to eat it..” Sekar a little whining.
“Tumben?” ask doctor Ucy while looking at Mr. Ansu slightly smiling. Mr. Ansu responded to doctor Ucy's gaze with a nod and his eyes closed.
“Iya... Laper ran out of triak-triak..” Actually because I dreamed of eating chiffon cake soft until the sprinkling of his cheese was full on my chin. Strange dreams like cravings again, muttered Sekar in his mind remembering his dreams.
“Shan, can you find chiffon cake? Ask for extra cheese for the cake. Here's the money..” said Mr. Ansu while giving money to Shan.
“Good, sir. Excuse me for chiffon cake.. Mari bu Sekar, doctor ma'am.” Shan said while receiving some money from the hand of Mr. Ansu.
“Shan?” asked the King to start approaching Shan.
“Where to? Does he want to eat?” The king started to put out his cigarette.
“Yes, ma'am Sekar wants to eat. But he also asked to buy chiffon cake with a lot of cheese,” Shan began to look right and left from where he stood. Many shops are closed because it is 11 pm. Suddenly there is an idea of ignorant thoughts that cross Shan's mind.. “Pak Raja who is looking for chiffon cake… Itung-itung make nebus mistake father time bu Sekar cravings but pak Raja even delights the same woman who used to be,” said Shan slightly raised one corner of his lips.
“Hm. Yeah.. Yok we go to the yacht, mutarin Tarempa to find a cake shop that is open,” invite the King.
Finally they circled the island of Tarempa using a yacht. The king also checked the cake shop that is still open on the island via mobile phone. But almost everything is closed. If there is a store that is still open, they do not sell the chiffon cake that Sekar wants.
After about an hour and a half of searching, they finally got the cake that Sekar wanted. Soon after midnight, Shan walked to the second floor of the hospital to deliver the cake that Sekar wanted.
The king also took a peek at Sekar from the clear glass at the door of the nursery.
“Bu Sekar, please cake..” Shan said while giving the cake box. Just accept and open the box of cake. The smile on his lips flashed back to look at the cake he wanted.
The king who saw it smiled. It felt like sitting next to Sekar and feeding the cake with his hands. The king could only be upset, furious and saddened by the conditions that did not allow it.
Finally the next day the girl can go home. Ansu escorted his grandson and Sekar with Ucy's doctor and headed to Ucy's doctor's house. The king could only see the scene from afar accompanied by Shan.
Such were the days the King continued to monitor Sekar and his twins from a distance. His heart actually did not accept that situation. He had tried to be patient enough to wait for the right day to approach Sekar again. But doctor Ucy and Ansu always broke up with the King. Because doctors Ucy and Ansu had several times discussed the King's desire to meet Sekar, but Sekar did not want it to happen.
So far the King has only been able to play with Girls and Boy when Sekar goes to work. Ucy's doctor appealed for the King's arrival not to be known by his neighbors and the market dealers in front of his home clinic. Doctor Ucy does not want Sekar to know his actions. What Ucy's doctor thought was the girl's health condition stabilizing. Girls have rarely had a fever before quite often. Perhaps the King's presence as the Girl's father is the desire of an inner bond between the Girl and the King. Well, it's a little boy's instinct to be spoiled by his father.
“Now Girls increasingly do not want to lose to Boy, if drinking breast milk. His body temperature is also starting to stabilize every day,” said Ucy doctor in front of King and Ansu sir.
“Dok, when can I find Sekar?” asked the King while holding Boy.
That question has been heard almost every day by Ucy's doctor from the King. Doctor Ucy was trying to do that. Seeing the seriousness of the King wants to establish a relationship with Sekar again. But doctor Ucy always says ‘Sabar... Wait a minute’. Such were the words that made the King anxious.
For almost a year the king tried to be patient. Even Boy and Girl can walk. The feeling of the King could no longer be invited to compromise.
That afternoon the King came to East Tarempa where Sekar worked. He wears a hat and a mask to watch Sekar play the cello from a distance. The king sat on the last sofa to wait for Sekar to finish playing the cello.
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