The Azkia Wound Flakes

The Azkia Wound Flakes
A greater worry


"Ki, didn't you make lunch today?" mother asked as soon as she saw Azkia wanted to leave.


"Today was not, Mom. Maybe tomorrow - tomorrow. Kia to go first, Mom!" said Azkia salute and kiss his mother's cheek.


Outside, Kevin was waiting for him in the car as usual. Kevin now prefers to pick up Azkia first because if you are faced with a job, Kevin can not lose focus on his job.


"Sorry, am I late?" asked Azkia as soon as she got into the car.


"We still have time before office hours. Just relax." said Kevin looking at his watch.


"The night I overslept maybe I was a little tired so kind of bad luck."


"It's okay. We'll take the time we have left to find breakfast" Kevin said with a smile on his face. For Kevin, he is lazy to make a fuss for the small things. It was better to think about how to spend the remaining time than to fuss over why Azkia was late.


After arriving at the coffee shop that was open in the morning, Azkia ordered a latte coffee with breakfast a few slices of bread. Kevin ordered pasta with tea.


"This is the only coffee shop that opens in the morning. I knew the owner was a young boy who joined his friends to open this cafe" said Azkia.


"Hm.. Opening a culinary business with a coffee shop. It's kind of unique. Because usually they provide more coffee with cakes. But they also have some pasta menu."


"You'll know after you taste the food here. They sell it at a low price with a high taste." explained Azkia.


Kevin nodded at Azkia who today looked cheerful. Kevin did not expect much from Azkia about his heart. He did not think that Azkia could accept his heart so quickly. As long as it was able to be with him for a few minutes, for him it would be enough.


****


Kean was lying on the bed. Cold sweat came out of his sweat. Her body was cold and her face was pale.


"Le.iki piye. Nggowo nang ae ta hospital, sir?" (Son, this is how it is. Take him to the hospital, sir?) said Bulik Sri who panicked with the state of Kean. Kean, who had been living in Kediri for thirteen years after being born by Azkia, had just experienced a cheerful moment that did not heal for three days. Usually, one day, after the drug stalls are immediately healthy again.


"I don't nyekel money, Mom. Wanda nang Jakarta Phone. Kabarno Kean nang kene." (I don't have money, Mom. Call Wanda in Jakarta, tell Kean keadaab here.) Paklik Sarito replied he did not know how other than to take Kean to the doctor.


"Gapopo ta, sir? Yesterday wes dikei duwe. Gapopo njalok duwe maneh?" (Who, Sir? Yesterday was given money, gapapa asked for more money) asked Bulik Sri worried that the Azkia family would not transfer money again.


"Yo opo canal, Kean koyo ngene, wake loro, Kia iku sakno karo state anakke dewe. It's not possible dee gaasih." (Yes just how, Kean is like this. Body's sick. Kia is sorry for her own child. There is no way he does not love you) answered Paklik Sarito.


"Come on, not a phone. Mugi - mugi dee understands." (Yes, Mom's calling. Hopefully he understands.) replied Bulik Sri grabbed his hape and called Azkia.


Azkia just got to work and took the elevator with Kevin. Suddenly his hape rang there was a call coming in from his boulevard. Quickly, Azkia picked up the phone.


"Yes, Bulik? How's Bulik doing?" greet Azkia with a smile. But not long after that Azkia's smile dimmed from her face. He became tense and turned off the phone.


"Sorry, Kev. You go first. I have to go to the lobby again now" Azkia said after hanging up.


ask Kevin.


"This is from my family, sick. They have to take him to the doctor."


Kevin nodded in understanding and invited Azkia to return to the lobby.


After arriving at the lobby, Azkia immediately called her mother while stepping foot into the ATM.


"Mom, Kean's sick, Mom. Three days of fever. How is it, Mom? How many transfers?"


Seeing Azkia rush to the ATM, Nicolas who just arrived at the office building was surprised by Azkia this morning. It was not usual for Azkia to be seen hunting and panicking like that. Nicolas tries to follow Azkia to the ATM Center.


"Bulik, wes not transfer. Let me know yo, Lik. My flame continues."


said Azkia speaking on the phone with Javanese accent.


"Gowoen ae nang hospital. Nek less, no transfer maneh. Call ae. Gapopo, Fish. Let me know yo, Lik." (Take me to the hospital, if I transfer less again. Just call, it's okay, Lik. Call me yes, Lik) said Azkia who also replied in Javanese.


Nicolas was clueless as to what Azkia was talking about. But all he knew was that his family was in Java probably in Kediri who was sick. Because Azkia mentioned the 'hospital' in her talk.


Azkia sat down limply at her office desk. He could not think of how Kean was doing. He should have paid more attention to Kean and not lingered in his grief.


Azkia never thought that as much as she was sick by Nicolas, it hurt her heart even more if Kean was sick. Mind fucked. He did not have time to think about where the new project was built anywhere. He can not think to find new data to be the next marketing target. Really - really dead-end. How's Kean doing now? Should he ask for leave and go to Kediri?


Azkia went back and forth to check the hapenya hope Bulek and Pakleknya gave pleasant news. Butno. No calls or incoming messages. He was very worried.


It had been half a day that Azkia was not productive. Joana noticed Azkia because she looked agitated.


"Ki. Wh why? How to urinate - the urination continues?" ask Joana.


"It's okay, Jo. I just haven't got any new data yet. I just again contact the old data if there is a problem with the water heater." replied Azkia origin. But Joana is one of the people Azkia can't lie to.


"If you're tired, rest first. Don't be forced." said Joana.


"I also want to rest first but I'm not good. Lunch is soon." replied Azkia.


Not long after, Azkia gets a short message from her Bulek that Kean must be treated and will soon get a room for hospitalization.


Azkia heaved a sigh of relief that Kean could finally be handled well. Seruni also repeatedly sent messages and wanted to immediately leave for Kediri. He said Azkia had nothing to worry about because Seruni would keep Kean there.


But still, as a mother, Azkia felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.