Teach Me (Naina)
Chapter 2

"Naaina! Your mother why?" scream a sound like a fresh breeze in Naina's ear.

The girl raised her wet face, wailing at those who happened to visit.

"Mother Sei!" He ran over to Seira, hugging the hijab-wearing woman while crying as he pleased.

"Help Mom, Mom passed out, Mom. Please, Mother," please, while cupping both hands in the chest.

Snapping Seira's son inside and lifting Lita's unconscious body.

"Sister, let's hurry! Open the door, we take Mom to the hospital" Rayan said in a panic.

Naina and Fathya rush to the car, open the door and get inside. Seira follows after making sure Lita's rented door is locked.

He went inside, glancing at Lita who was flanked by the two girls in the back seat. Naina's mother looked pale, Lita had long suffered from pain, but every time she was invited to seek treatment, she always refused.

"Mother! Up, Mom!" naina moans while clutching Lita's drooping body. Rayan speeds up the car, pressing the horn asking the road to another driver.

"Patience, Son. Don't grumble," Seira remembers seeing the streets crowded with many vehicles.

"Ah, pake jammed everything again!" he said while looking back to make sure Lita's condition.

"Udah, Brother. Do not cry, we pray together for Mother Lita so that nothing will happen," said Fathya while wiping Naina's arm around Lita's body.

Naina raised her face, looking at the teenage girl in front of her who was so similar to her father.

"Thank you, yes," he said full of days.

Fathya nodded with a smile, praying inwardly for Lita's recovery. The car arrives at the hospital parking lot, rush Rayan out and hold Lita into the IGD room.

"Doctor, help our mother!" he was greeted by several medics carrying a gurney.

Lita was brought inside, they asked everyone to wait outside the room. Naina hugs Fathya, still crying given Lita's unconscious condition.

Seira approached, sitting next to Naina after confirming Lita from outside the room. His hand rubbed the girl's back gently, channeling strength into her fragile heart.

"Why? How, mom, can you faint like that?" asked Seira softly.

Naina was still as excited, lifting her head off the shoulder of teenage girl Seira. He lowered his head while rubbing both corners of his eyes, sobbing sadly considering the events at home earlier. Seira rubs Naina's back giving her strength.

Sensing the gentle sweep on her back, Naina realized she should not keep the grief alone. Perhaps by sharing, it will slightly lighten the burden it bears. He sighed, raising a bold look to be forthright.

"Mother shock. This morning someone close to me went to the house to sleep, but when Mom told me about me she just couldn't answer. That man cannot accept my origins. At first Mom was still ordinary, but then her parents came continuously angry, insulting my mother as well as me. I don't accept it, keep driving them away and become like a gini. I don't want to lose Mom" she said, covering her face as her cries grew.

Recalling every word that the boy's mother said, it made Naina feel sick. Is that a child that happens outside of marriage? Do they deserve to be degraded? Do they deserve to be unappreciated? Believe me, they do not want to be born with this condition.

"Bad! Men like that should be taught a lesson, brother. Look if I see you later, I'll give you a gift" said Rayan, squeezing his own fist.

Seira was furious about it, if you can not accept at least do not insult. Just say it in a language that doesn't hurt to be heard.

The girl turned her head, smiling at the little-talking teenager.

"Sister does not want to always ngerepotin Ibu Sei. Big Brother didn't think he would insult Mom and Big Brother like that, but it turns out they are more evil than animals" Naina said as she shook her head and bit her lips holding back tears.

Seira who heard, hugged the girl gently.

"Mom doesn't feel repotinated like Nai. Why would you say that? If there is anything, by the way let us find a solution together. Don't hold your own, you're not alone here, baby." Seira took off a hug, rubbed Naina's cheek and touched it gently.

Which heart is not happy to get good treatment from people who used to hate their mothers? Naina does not know what to answer, all the good that Seira does is that she cannot repay him.

The sound of footsteps that sounded quickly teased, another girl in a white uniform came in a hurry after hearing the news about Rayan coming to the hospital where she worked.

"Sir Rayan!" call him as he approaches.

Everyone turned their heads, Rayan walked slowly welcoming the arrival of the girl.

"Why? Who's in IGD?" tanya Rani, Rayan's little girl, grows up to be a beautiful doctor.

"Rani? You don't work? Why are you here?" rayan asked, because Rani is a general practitioner at the hospital.

"I just came, kept seeing there's Brother's car. Said the brother security guard here," answered Rani explained.

"Lita's mother passed out, we brought her here, sister," replied Fathya.

Rani turned her head, and saw Naina who was still as excited. He was relieved that he was not one of those who were sick.

"Doctor Rani!" The girl looked over as a voice called out to her.

He nodded when a gesture became his sign to get to work immediately.

"That's how I go first, yeah. Hopefully Ms. Lita is okay," she told everyone.

Seira nodded while pinning a smile on her lips. Seeing that Jago's son, always made him feel disbelief.

"Sorry, is there a Naina among you?" The doctor from the IGD room appears calling Naina.

"I, Doc. What's up?" Naina quickly got up from her seat and walked over to the doctor.

He could not hide the anxiety on his face. The sense of loss became a frightening specter for the entire life he lived. Many times he felt a sense of loss, and every time it happened his heart grew more and more sick.

Zafran, also the man who claimed to love her, all just left her. Nah! Not Lita!

"Your mother wants to see her child. Come, come with me inside" said the doctor, bringing Naina into the IGD.

Rayan reacts, extending the neck in order to see the situation in the room. Honey, the doctor closed the curtain. He was worried, hoping everything would be okay.