
Igan and the housing security guard who helped her break down the door were stunned when she saw Ilona lying on her bed, she still wore the clothes that had been worn when she had just returned home.
"I think Lona fainted, Mas!" The security guard.
"Yes, come on sir please help me get Lona to the car, I want to take her to the clinic." Pinta Igan, then they both quickly enter Ilona's room and take her into Ilona's car. Before going to the clinic, Igan advised the security guard to guard Ilona's house as long as they had not returned.
Upon arrival at the clinic, Ilona immediately got an examination and after waiting with worry, finally a doctor came and called Igan.
"What's Ilona's condition, Doc? She why?" Ask me when I see a doctor.
"Mbak Ilona is actually okay Mas, it's just that he lacks sleep and ...."
"And what, Doc?"
"Did Ms Ilona consume alcoholic beverages? because from the results of the examination we did, there was a level of alcohol in his body."
"Alcohol?? I don't know, Doc. But indeed he looked a bit messy earlier and more emotional, even he had hysterical time in the car, it seems .. he was depressed."
"It could be Mas, he was under a heavy burden of thought and then his escape to alcohol, even though it made things worse." Papar the doctor.
Mangosteen. He understood very well what kind of liquor dangers because his father and mother always gave advice, so as to avoid everything that could plunge him into the abyss of alcohol and drugs.
After much discussion about Ilona's condition, the doctor invited Igan to take her home if Ilona was conscious.
Igan went into the room where Ilona lay weak. He sat down on the chair next to the patient's bed, then informed Om Bono about Ilona's situation through a short message. Not to forget, he also called his management to tell him that he was very forced to leave his gig schedule that afternoon.
Om Bono promised to follow soon to the clinic because the business in the workshop was finished.
About five minutes later, Ilona started to regurgitate and slowly opened her eyes.
"Lon, thank God you've finally come to your senses." Saying Igan, relieved.
"Where is this, Gan?" Asked Ilona while holding her temple, she still felt dizzy.
"In clinic. At your house, I was waiting even you were engrossed in sleeping in the room, eh turned out to be unconscious! I brought it here." Ledek Igan, hope Ilona quickly spirit again.
Ilona floated her right hand to Igan's arm, but was helpless.
"Udah deh, still lemes gini also still want nabok-nabok? How are you still dizzy?" Ask Igan while remaining joking.
"Still, but I want to go back, Gan."
"Eits, first. Patience Non, wait for you really strong first, then we return. Om Bono will come here anyway."
"Om Bono? You tell Om Bono?"
"Yes, he's the only family you know."
Ilona was silent, her tears suddenly dripping to make Igan confused.
"Why are you, Lon, how come you know how to cry?"
Not the answer Igan got, but the sobs of Ilona's crying increasingly become.
"Lho-lho, why?" - You stood up and rubbed Ilona's head, trying to calm her friend - "You calm down Lon, what's the matter? I'm ready to be a good listener if you want a story, calm down?" Persuade Igan.
Unexpectedly, Ilona quickly hugged Igan's waist and shed tears with a sobbing sound that seemed to come from a very deep inner burden.
Igan was surprised and felt uncomfortable, but he could not frontally release the arms of Ilona on his waist.
"Hmmm ... Lon, don't be like Lon, be uncomfortable." Saying Igan, shrewd.
Ilona did not also let go of her arms, she still hugged the young man she adored.
Finally bear the heart, Igan slowly try to release the hand held by Ilona who wrapped around her waist. Although initially Ilona insisted on not letting go, but with a soft voice and persuasion from Igan made Ilona melt. He returned to his body as before.
"Well, this is more comfortable. You don't have to cry on Lon, there's me who wants to be your confiding friend."
Ilona turned to look at Igan and looked at him with puffy eyes.
"I need you Gan, I really want you."
DEG !!!
"Gan, you really want to hear my curses, right?"
"Hmmm .. Yes, what story do you want?"
"My father Gan ...." Said Ilona with a face that returned soft.
"The he-eum? Why is papa you?" Ask slowly.
"My father doesn't exist, Gan ... I'm really alone now! I don't have anyone else!" The crying broke again.
Igan swiftly rubbed Ilona's head and tried to calm her down. Although he had no special feelings for the girl, but as a friend especially a coworker who had feelings, he was very empathetic to the condition of Ilona.
"What pain is your papa?"
"The man who had Gan's heart attack must be because he was cheating on Maya! You see, two days ago Papa called me, said that he had read romantic chat in HP Maya with another man."
"May? Who's Maya?"
"May's my stepmother, but I hate dying with her! Because of him, my papa-mama divorced and papa did not fully support me." - Ilona sighed deeply - "Mama had to fight for her own living, for a living, to the point that our lives got worse when my mother turned out to be sick with leukemia and eventually died. Aunt Ratih and Om Bono who have been supporting my finances and Mama." Her impression with a raucous voice, resisting the cries.
Igan stunned, he did not expect if it turned out that Ilona's life was quite alarming. Igan looked at the face of Ilona who was previously fierce and emotional, now looks very bad.
"Gan ...."
"Eum?"
"I need someone to be a life partner, who wants to share my grief, and could be a backup if I'm down."
Igan was again stunned, his mind was very hopeful that Ilona did not express her feelings because she could not accept it.
"Hm ... Bono has not come yet, has Lon?" Tanya Igan, trying to shift the conversation.
Ilona sighed, knowing that Igan was switching the subject.
Shortly thereafter, the awaited ones came. Om Bono came huddled with Ratih, his wife. Aunty Ratih immediately hugged the daughter of her late brother who she had considered like her own biological child.
"Where are you Lona? Already better?" Aunty Ratih asked after hugging Ilona.
"So quiet Tan, I'm sorry Lona so taken everything." Sahut Ilona with sadness.
"Udah .. do not have to say that, the important thing is that now you are healthy first." Typhoon Aunt Ratih while gently stroking Ilona's head.
Om Bono looked at Igan and gave a code to talk outside. Igan and Om Bono were ready to leave the room.
"What's the doctor saying about Lona?" Ask Om Bono.
"Doctor said Lona's got less rest, and ...."
Om Bono looked at Igan with an astonished look, and hoped that he would quickly give an explanation.
"Doctors say, there's a certain amount of alcohol in Lona Om's body." Continue Igan.
"Alcohol??"
Igan nodded.
"Ilona does look messy and emotional Om, he also told me that his papa died from a heart attack."
"What?? Who gave him the news, what's his stepmother?"
Igan shrugged, then said "Lona's story that two days ago his papa called him, said that he saw the romantic chat of his wife with another man."
"That son of a bitch is Maya!! I called Mas Gilang from Mbak Dea until finally they separated, and really mastered the papa Lona until forgot to support his son. Why isn't Maya the one who died??" Tukas Om Bono, he looked very angry.
"Patience Om, patience. Now focus on Ilona first, let her not be depressed."
"Yes, you are right Gan. Om sorry yes, because Lona slumped you so follow-up off your schedule gig."
"Yes Om, I told the management about this. I hope it doesn't mean a problem."
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