Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
It's Falling Down the Stairs
It fell down the stairs! That is the most appropriate saying to describe the current state of Khaira. In the afternoon she saw Felly's behavior behind her husband, threatened by Felly, fell to her feet sprained, not even anyone in her house sincerely helped her, Radit and Felly pass by Khaira without help.
Because of his sprained leg, Khaira was thinking of getting help, but contacting his parents or in-laws was not the right choice. It will only arouse suspicion on his marriage that was built without love. Also, both Khaira's parents and in-laws will corner Radit if Khaira honestly tells him everything. Finally, Khaira chose to contact her best friend Metta. God is still kind, because his friend immediately came to help him.
Once at Khaira's house, Metta immediately let his friend into the car.
"Please anterine to the nearest physiotherapy yes, Ta. At least there's foot support."
"Yes Khai... Aman."
"Thank you Ta, you are my best friend."
"Yes-yes, don't be moved by it." Metta laughed at Khaira's thanks which was accompanied by her best friend's face which was moved.
Metta runs his car looking for physiotherapy. The car went slowly, and Metta looked to the right and left looking for a physiotherapy spot. Finally, he remembered there was a physiotherapy located not far from the campus. So Metta also directly run his car to physiotherapy located near the campus.
Arriving at the place of physiotherapy, Metta again memapah Khaira into, he faithfully accompanied his friend to get treatment.
Arriving at Physiotherapy, Metta and Khaira meet again with Tama who is sitting in the waiting room.
"Hi, what are you doing here?" tama asked with a sweet smile on her face.
"It's me anterin Khaira, sprained leg."
Hearing Khaira whose legs sprained, making a smile on Tama's face disappear instantly. "You sprained, Khaira? How could it be?"
Khaira tried to calm down and endure the pain, "Yes, it was slipping down the stairs."
Tama, who had been sitting down, seemed to approach where Khaira and Metta were sitting. The handsome fellow observed Khaira's legs one by one.
"Left leg huh? Geez, until it's swollen."
"Yes it's swollen, maybe there's a problem in the muscle" replied Khaira.
"So it slipped, you got a foot?"
"At home I compress using ice cubes, while waiting for Metta dateng. Isn't that right, Ta?"
"Yes, it was compressed using ice cubes." Metta answered. For some reason, Metta is increasingly convinced that Tama most likely has a taste for Khaira.
"Kok you can be here anyway Tama?" Metta continued, he seemed to want to investigate why Tama was in the place of physiotherapy.
"This physiotherapy has my Mother. Yes, I came here just kidding, while waiting for Mother."
"O.." compact answer from Metta and Khaira.
"Still queuing a lot aren't you Tama?" khaira asked, because her leg was getting sicker.
"No. This abis is done. There's only one patient inside."
"Didn't it hurt if the leg sprained in physiotherapy?" again Khaira asked, because he had never done physiotherapy before.
"No, just hold it. It's important to heal."
Khaira knew right away, it must have hurt. But, inevitably he had to do physiotherapy for his sore leg.
"Relax Khai, I'm calm" said Metta.
"Thank you Ta..." Khaira thanked him sincerely.
Almost 10 minutes of waiting, finally Khaira's turn to get physiotherapy. A barely middle-aged Therapist, with a beautiful face and a friendly smile, invites Khaira to enter the treatment room.
"Hello... Who is this with?" the therapist is friendly.
"I'm Khaira, Auntie..."
"Thaira's Tama's friend on campus, Mother." Sahut Tama, and sure enough the therapist is the Mother Tama.
"Oh... Tama's friend, huh?"
"Yes Aunty, I'm one campus with Tama."
"If the one who brought this what's his name?"
"I'm Metta, Auntie. Khaira's friend on campus too."
"Well, apparently Tama's friends are all. Kenalin, Aunt Tama. Aunt Rina." He introduced his name warmly.
"My leg sprained Aunt, just got off the stairs, my leg slipped, the left leg landed imperfectly, finally a bit swollen this Auntie."
"Yes, your legs are swollen, yes we're therapy now."
"Yes Aunt."
"You wait outside, don't panic. It'll heal up, Khaira."
Khaira went into the treatment room, Aunt Rina also directly massaged Khaira's legs.
"Aws... Ouch... Sick Aunt..."
The cries of Khaira's pain can be heard by Tama and Metta waiting outside.
"Physiotherapy is sick, is it Tam? Poor Khaira Ampe yells in pain like that."
"Yes sick anyway, the name is also really problematic muscles and joints."
"How long can it heal?" Ask Metta.
"If only a light sprain may be 3 days already cured really."
Khaira got therapy for almost 20 minutes, her swollen legs were reduced. But, Aunt Rina gave advice 3 days ahead to do the therapy again. Aunt Rina also lends crutches as a road aid for Khaira.
After finishing with everything, Khaira and Metta paid a farewell to Aunt Rina and Tama.
"Want me anterin, Khai?" Tama offers to drive Khaira.
"I'm the same as Metta. Thanks Tama, but I'm the same as Metta."
"Udah this malem. Metta, you go home, Khaira let me anter."
Metta thought for a moment, it was already night and there were still college assignments that he had to do. Finally Metta entrusted to Tama to escort Khaira.
"Khai, you were delivered Tama aja yes. I still want to write a thesis proposal. No papa, huh?"
Khaira actually does not feel good when delivered Tama, especially now that he is married, surely the situation is more uncomfortable.
"Eh, how are you... Did I take a taxi online, even troublesome."
"Don't! Dianter Tama, Khai... It's also night." Metta Sahut.
"Let usher Tama aja Khaira, let alone your feet hurt for a long time. Let Tama be your anther." it was Aunt Rina's turn to tell Khaira that Tama would take her home.
Khaira was still weighing, she was doubtful. However, because Metta and Aunt Rina also urged, Khaira finally agreed to Tama's offer.
"Yes, I can... Sorry yes Tama, I have a prescription."
"Not a bother."
"Udah yuk's..."
Finally Tama drove his car to Khaira's house. He drives slowly, after all Tama wants to get closer to Khaira.
"That way in, Tam. 50 yards up."
"Yes... Your house is here, right?"
"Yes, my house is here."
"How did you get to the campus?"
"Easy tomorrow... Taking a taxi online is also not papa."
"Eh, don't take a taxi online. I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"Don't... I'm not good at it. No papa, I'm taking a taxi online."
"Udah, don't feel bad. I'll pick you up again tomorrow afternoon. It's in there, it's night."
"Ehm, yes... Thank you very much for nganterin me. Bye Tama's..."
Tama also waited until Khaira entered the house using a walker in the form of a crutch to support her sprained legs. After Khaira enters the house, Tama runs the car. Tama was relieved that he was finally able to deliver Khaira to his home. Opportunities always come at untold times.