
"Sir, Asil got up and called Auntie Jihan." Said Bu Siti approaching Asil.
"Yes, buk. What happened to Asil?" Answer Mr. Hasyim.
"Aunty..." Asil lirih said.
Uhuk... Uhuk...
Asil coughed and slowly opened his two eyes. Asil looked at the ceiling in the room and asked, "Where am I?" With a slow voice.
"Son, it's mom and dad!" Said Bu Siti while rubbing the hair on Asil's head.
"Mother and... Whose father is this?" Ask Asil in confusion.
"Your parents, son." Hasyim replied with a smile.
"Where am I and where is Auntie Jihan?" Ask Asil in confusion.
"Bi Ima please call the doctor!" Said Bu Siti telling Bi Ima without looking back.
"Bi ima!" Exclaim Mr. Hashim while looking back. Mr. Hashim gasped in shock at seeing that Ima was not in the room while touching Bu Siti's shoulder, Mr. Hashim asked, "Mom, where is Bi Ima? Was it here?"
"Well, it was here, where did Miss Ima go." Reply to Ms. Siti in amazement.
"So we talked to Bi Ima, she's not here anymore." Mr. Hashim said he went to look for Ms. Ima.
"Want to find Bi Ima?" Ask Ms. Siti.
"Yes ma'am tell the doctor too." Answer Hasyim sir out of Asil's ward.
When Mr. Hashim came out of Asil's ward, he met Bi Ima in the hallway. Bi Ima who was walking fast and followed the doctors and nurses behind her to the Asil nursery.
"Sir Hashim, Miss Asil..." The word bi Ima stopped and asked the state of Asil.
"Sil is still confused looking for Aunt Jihan." Hasyim replied and followed the doctor and nurse who entered the Asil ward.
The doctor who checked all the conditions of Asil, while Bu Siti, Bi Ima, and Pak Hasyim waited with anxiety and worry.
"Is it still lightheaded and nauseous?" Ask the doctor.
"Yes..." Answer Asil slowly and frown because of the pain.
"The prescription drug that I have written earlier has been taken at the pharmacy?" Ask the doctor.
"Yes, it's Doc!" Answer Ms. Siti.
"After this take the medicine regularly, so that the dizziness and nausea disappear." Add that doctor.
"Doctor, my son after consciously calling the name of Aunt Jihan who died?" Ask Mr. Hasyim who dismissed the doctor will come out.
"Yes, it's okay sir. It's just memory loss while it'll recover on its own." The doctor replied and then came out of Asil's ward.
"Oh so yeah." Said Mr. Hashim and then approached Asil.
"Son, this is my father. Still remember?" Ask Hasyim sir to Asil.
"Mr... You mean my father, my parents?" Ask back Asil who is still confused.
"Yes..." Reply Hasyim sir who undoes continue his words.
"Isa... Sired... His son realized he was being interrogated. Later on his headache Asil that." Exclaim Bu Siti cut off the question Mr. Hashim.
"Already not dizzy, son. Is anyone sick?" Tanya Bu Siti turned from a cynical look at Pak Hashim turned to worry at Asil.
"Ehm... It's..." Answer Asil slowly. He was still confused by the people in front of him.
I don't know who these people are. All I remember and know is Auntie Jihan. They also called me Asil, as they had known me long ago. But I don't remember everything.
Muttering and deepening in Asil's heart while holding his slightly sore and dizzy forehead.
"Why son? What's the dizziness again?" Ask Ms. Siti.
"Did you call a doctor?" Ask Mr. Hasyim.
"No... I'm it's okay. Just want to rest." Answer Asil. turned his back to Bu Siti, Mr. Hashim, and bi Ima.
"Just rest, son, let me help you!" Said Bu siti helping to lay Asil's body.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Asil turned his back to Bu Siti, Mr. Hashim, and bi Ima.
Pak Hasyim and Bu Siti entrust Asil bi Ima to go out to eat because jerk saw his son was conscious from the coma, until Bu Siti and Pak Hasyim forgot if he had not eaten.
**Where is Aunt Jihan? I didn't meet him from that moment. Only people I don't know, they think I'm their son. Aaa.... I don't remember any of them and I don't know why I've been in the hospital.
My body all feels sore and dizzy and nausea is still so felt**. Asil Gumam.
"Bi Ima, Asil is conscious?" Ask Mr. Hendra in a hurry.
"Sir please slow down because Miss Asil has just rested." Replied Bi Ima who stood up straight from her seat.
"Oh, yeah sorry-sorry." Mr. Hendra said to slow down his steps and voice.
"Sorry sir, my conversation just now was very disrespectful to sir. Because Miss Asil was dizzy again and asked for rest." Bi Ima.
"Yes, it's okay, Bi! Oh yeah, how did the doctor explain it?" Ask Hendra to know.
"Miss Asil, conscious from his coma will experience a temporary memory loss sir." Bi Ima replied with tears.
"Lohs... Why is it that Ima is crying? I feel very grateful Asil has woken up from his critical period. I'm even a sad Ima bi. I am surprised!" Mr. Hendra said with a small laugh to see the aunt who was known for a long time and like his own family is still innocent until now.
"I am saddened and afraid that Miss Asil will not remember Arga coming home later." Bi Ima replied while wiping her tears.
"Auntie didn't hear clearly like that?" Ask again Hendra with a smile.
"Already sir. The memory loss forgot everything. That's right, sir." Reply Bi Ima confidently.
"This aunt looks like my late mother."
Seru Pak Hendra laughed softly.
"Bi, I want to talk to auntie. Tomorrow I'm off with Arga to Amsterdam. And I ask to take good care of Asil. That's my message and I met and said goodbye to Mr. Hashim and Ms. Siti in the hospital cafeteria." Said Mr. Hendra sitting on the sofa in the Asil room.
"What happened to Arga, sir?" Ask the restless and restless Ima bi.
"I will take care of Ms. Asil like taking care of the Arga mas, sir." Add Bi Ima.
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