The Mystery of Old Books
Not fever?

The only golden child of the Mardiansyah family had reached the garage. From the look on his face, it was exhausting today. In fact, the way is also like an anemic people who lack blood.

"Astaghfirullaah, I'm so tired today. I'll change my clothes and go to sleep!" so tired, Shaletta has arranged her show to get home. He knew what he had to do.

"Assalamualaikum," the girl opened her door and was amazed to see the house that was so neat in the morning was now like a broken ship.

"Sleepy kok? mother where? Where is dad too? How do I feel that I'm not feeling good?"

"Mother! mother!" he shouted, but no one answered. Shaletta's premonition gets worse, she decides to run to her mother's room.

Deg

Turns right. Shaletta's body became helpless. His heart is beating faster. Because he was no longer strong, he rested upright on both knees.

In front of him now, a middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful and young was rolled with a blue body. When the forehead is held, the heat is very high like the heat of water with a temperature of 80°C.

Those beautiful brown eyes had closed perfectly. When two fingers examine the pulse in the wrist and neck, there is not the slightest sound of a ticking sound there.

Shaletta's tears are flowing. It was fortunate that he had not lost his wits, so he could still think clearly. Quickly he took the hp located on a small round table near the LED sleeping lights.

Tut's...Tut's...

"Dad! please hurry here! what happened to my mom??!" she said the girl was hysterical and then turned off her phone.

"Mother, hold! I'll take you to the hospital,"

*****

A father and daughter rushed Verta to a nearby hospital. Aqansyah took Verta into the car and sat down on the driver's seat.

"Fast daddy!" said Shaletta who held her body in the middle bench.

"Yes yes, okay! chill out! you are calm!"

Aqansyah was plugging its gas at high speed. In fact, he also often tucked the vehicle in front of him because he wanted to get to the destination immediately.

However, whether this is misfortune or what, Shaletta's father's car tires leak, forcing them to stop his journey for a moment.

"What's up, huh? how's stopping?"

"It looks like your car's tires are leaking" Aqansyah said as she turned her car keys.

"Well?!"

"You wait here! let me check you out first."

Aqansyah got out of her car. He pressed the tire of his front car, it turned out to be true. The tires are leaking.

He became dizzy, how to be able to deliver his wife quickly to the hospital. Where the streets are deserted, rarely vehicles passing by.

In the car, Shaletta feels her father is taking too long. So with no doubt, he went down and approached his father.

"Well, how are we doing, Mother?"

"Cock, you're down? I told you to stay in the car."

Suddenly, an elegant white Mitsubishi Xpander stopped right in front of Shaletta. A man opened the car door from the inside and got out and stood by the door.

The girl's eyes immediately rounded. He knows the people in front of him. There is a visible glimmer of hope.

"Gerald!" call him.

The guy opened his sunglasses. He approached the person who had called him.

Gerald's face was a bit confused. He knew the person in front of him but never knew where he had met.

"Oh, don't be like an ogeb! it's me woy!" he said half annoyed to open his mask.

"Gue Minjam lo car, this is my car his tires even leaked. Where's your key? emergency bro!"

"Where are you going?"

"My mother is sick, I don't know why."

"Yaudah, you're in! Let me take the car."

Suddenly Aqansyah was already beside Shaletta. He looked at Gerald.

"Let's take the car, please" Shaletta's father said kindly.

"Okay o'm."

Gerald sat next to the driver's bench. He saw Shaletta holding back the cry from the rearview mirror. Being cool to look at the face of the girl, it turns out that the stared also saw a mirror. As a result their eyes met each other and Shaletta quickly decided.

***

"Where's your bokap?" ask Gerald.

"In" shaletta said. His heart was very anxious, even hunger was no longer felt to him.

"Well eat?"

"Lo's crazy? when I'm still thinking about food? there's no way my stomach is what I used to be" Shaletta replied nonchalantly.

"Why is it not possible? you did not go to the cafeteria and your face was also pale. You must not have eaten," guessed the handsome guy on target.

"Lo wait here! Don't go anywhere!"

5 Minutes later...

"O Allah, I beg you to save the life of the servant's mother, the servant has not been able to lose himself, the servant is willing if the servant's life is at stake for the happiness of the servant's parents,"

Waitaminute! How do you think something is weird? What is less? Shaletta is pondering with something missing and it turns out to be...

"Gerald!"

"Ngapain called me?" the voice of someone made Shaletta look back.

"Where are you from?"

The man gave Shaletta a bag of plastic containing styrofoam and mineral water.

"Gue didn't accept rejection!"

"Emang with lo nahan hungry do not eat so it can change the situation huh?!" gerald's tone rose by an octave.

Shaletta is having no time to argue with Gerald. So, this time he would give up. After all, this was also for his own good.

"Gue into first. I'm going to eat this rice!" his orders again made Shaletta twist her lazy eyeballs.

"Ck, just go there!"

Gerald went into the room.

Shaletta, who was staring at the package, became hungry. He opened the plastic package and took out the styrofoam. He opened it and it turned out that the contents were fried minas bertoppyng meatballs and crispy chicken.

"Yaudah, there is food in front of the gas directly. The good boy can't refuse sustenance."

After a few bribes tried, he became addicted. He kept eating it.

"Enak too, where did Ketsis bego buy it?" he murmured but was heard by the ear of the master.

"Who do you say bego?" ask her with a sudden presence.

"Campus!"

"Son of man, grandson of the sure prophet Adam," he replied spontaneously. Not wrong, right?

"Where did you get those words?"

"What is sitting down first? I'm paying off debt."

"Udah nih," said Gerald who obeyed Shaletta's words.

"Gue denger from mbak kunti," he said cuek and continued to feed the minus into his mouth.

"Well?!"

"Not believe it?" Shaletta looked at Gerald and turned her gaze in another direction.

"Last week I was in terror ama mbak kunti after from the back garden. He kept following me but strangely didn't go inside the house, outside of it."

"Continue?"

"End with argument."

"Lo is a fighting champion" said Gerald with an innocent look at all. Fortunately it was handsome!

"Why? envy? step on!" shaletta said that returning was not relaxed.

"Ck, why envy?"

"How do you make him go?"

"Gue threatened."

"Akhh, why relax anyway? because of elo! I went inside first," Shaletta became frustrated herself.

"Get rid of your food!"

"Who are you telling me?"

"According!"

***

"I where?" ask a beautiful girl with a face full of confusion.

"Whether are you here my daughter?" said a woman in a white hijab made Shaletta surprised as she looked back. Her tears are shining.

"Mother, mother quickly realized yes bund! Asha is very worried about the mother," he said while clutching tightly to his mother as if she did not want to be released again.

The woman Shaletta calls her mother returned her embrace with a smile and rubbed the head of her hijab-covered son.

"Son, if you go you must be strong yes, do not cry! this may be the best way to go."

Shaletta's tears are back. He shook his head.

"No, don't say it's like a bundle! Asha still needs mother, mother must come with Asha!"

Deg

Shaletta's sweat seeped down her face like a person ready to bathe. He looked around and his eyes fell on the man lying on the bed.

"Are you awake, son?"

"Dad?"

"Mother is okay, isn't she? didn't they?" tanyanya.

Doubt to convey the actual information arising in the Aqansyah. But inevitably he had to say this.

"Son, your mother is not a fever" said Aqansyah exhaling heavily.

"Not a fever?" parrot the girl.

"Yes, right. Your mother didn't have a fever but..."

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