
"Where is he, Ma'am?" I'm nanya again.
"Ehm, Mas Bram is out of town again this week, business.." replied Gita.
"As long as Nay's been treated here? she hasn't come home yet? haven't seen his son?" I asked Mbak Gita.
My mother was nodding, "Not wrong Bram, his work could not be left because of direct orders from superiors. After all, Nay went to the hospital after Bram left. Nay like this is also because the mbak who is not care for him, Dek..."
"Mbaaaaak, don't talk like that." I rubbed the tears that escaped from both eyes.
"Bak who can't give nourishing food to Nay," she cried.
"And I gave you money. Use it for the needs of mbak same Nay. I told you, use it. Mbaaak..."
"Sorry, Deck. The money you love is gone..."
"W-what? a-bis? hmm," I'm confused as to what to react to. Because honestly, the last money I gave to mbak Gita nominally quite big. Like the word to eat mbak Gita same Nay a month already more than enough really.
"Sorry, Rachel. Mbak was forced to use money from you to pay his credit card installments mas Bram which was already stacked. You've been to the dept collector several times." Mbak Gita.
"Another apology, Racheeel. Ma'am usually bothers you only," he continued.
Oh my goodness, my head suddenly shriveled to hear the words of my mother who aheemmm bucin very much with her husband. It's like I'm working hard to make the foya-foyanya Bram semelekete, less uaajyaar tuh men.
"Sorry, Dek. You must be very disappointed with me..."
"Of course I am mbak! not a matter of money, the problem is why mbak still ngurusin people do not know themselves like that, mbaaaakk? yes ampuuuun.." I hold both shoulders mbak Gita.
"Bak just wants to keep this wedding, Rachel. Because acts that are lawful but hated by God are divorce," said Mbak Gita.
"Yes, Ma'am yes! but your husband is already dzolim same wife and child, and people like that do not pantes to defend, Ma'am!" I'm emotional, but all my energy to keep intonation so that Nay doesn't wake up.
"So, this is money for Nay's hospital?" I asked Mbak Gita.
Ma'am Gita shook her head, and that's what I've been waiting for before. And my head is now twitching, my savings are sparing. Last money I gave to Mbak Gita.
"Why don't you tell me that Nay's being treated? if I hadn't gone home, I wouldn't have known that my niece was sick like this?!" I'm really excited about Gita
"Bak just don't want to take care of you, Dek,"
"Keep waiting for the Bram!know when to go home? da? so cool you, Ma'am!" i'm menohok. I deliberately say gini so that Gita can think. What he is doing right now is wrong.
"Yes, Deck. You know how to be so bego!" mabk Gita covered his face with his hands.
"Don't cry! we're brothers, Ma'am. Anyway I'll help you. You're not alone" I hugged Gita.
I give strength to my feet that beguile with their purity. But how do I help Mbak Gita, while I'm already jobless starting today.
"Don't cry anymore, Ma'am. I'll ask the administration. I want to check the hospital bills until it touches what number," I said releasing mbak Gita.
"I'll be back later." I continued.
I moved towards Nayla's bed, I kissed her forehead at a glance.
"Tante came out first, Nay.." I said.
"Gilaaaack! 10 Million already?!!!!" I shouted in my heart. I was surprised to see the cost of Nayla hospital to this day
Two sheets of paper that can make me cry because of the nominal squirm that must be paid in the near future.
"Thank you, Ma'am...!" I told the administration officer. I got out of it too.
"Don't Nay have insurance or anything?" I looked at the paper I was holding.
And suddenly there was a chat from Andri. He said he had just transferred the rest of my salary as an assistant to Raga. Then I replied to Andri and said thanks.
"Raga.." I muttered the name of the man who made my heart throb.
I let out a long sigh, "Hemmm huuuffh, it's not the time I think about Raga sir Racheeel..."
My hands turned to reach out, the paper I had just cut into the bag. My fingers rubbed the flat screen that I was holding, I checked the m-banking. And there's a balance of 16 million. The rest of my money in savings is only a million, that means Andri transfer 15 million with details of 2 weeks. A big number for me, especially in a tight state like today.
I didn't go straight to Nay's room, but I went downstairs to get some money. It seems that Gita will be calm if in his hands there is already money.
After taking a wad of money, I went up again. Back to Nay's nurse.
I knock on the door before I get in, and Gita is still sitting on the couch.
"Mbakk.." I sat next to Gita.
"So the doctor has visited, he said tomorrow Nay can go home," said Mbak Gita.
"Alhamdulillah if that is so. Oh, yes .. This is money to pay for hospital administration, the rest can be used to eat and make other needs," I love Mbak Gita everything in my savings.
"No, no! here's your money, Chel.." Mbak Gita wants to go back the money.
"Udah mbak, just take it. You need it too, right? this is not a debt so you do not have to think about how to replace it," I told mbak Gita.
"Thank you, Dek.." Mbak Gita swooped at me.
"Shy brother to you, Rachel. Shame on me." he continued.
"Don't be like that, Ma'am. We are brothers, it is obligatory for me to help mbak Gita.." I said nenangin mbak Gita.
Though in the heart there is a sense of worry, because the money lives 500 bamboo, where to pay the cost as well. My head frowned for a moment.
Tonight I deliberately nginep in the hospital, deliberately let Mbak Gita can sleep and replace the account that guards Nay, just in case the leak wake up and want something.
Until 11 o'clock I haven't slept, I'm busy taking photos on the phone.
"The picture is not good! there are only two shots and both of them I'm not good. Ck, you jerky boss!" I said with a bitter laugh.
I'm matiin again hapeku and now change to see Nayla, "If Aunty can, mending you stay with aunty, Nay. Aunty can't bear to see you like this, and you don't have to see your wasteful papa!" I murmured while rubbing Nay's hand.
Again focused the same Nay, suddenly there was one call to my life.Fear Nay woke up, I immediately picked up the phone without squirming whose number came in.
"Hello?" I half whispered.