
"Young Master ...! When's that?" ask Toni. He scratched his head that was not itchy.
The man clucked. "Haish! Mr. Toni is a habit. I will always come without giving any news. As it is now," said the man whom the young master had summoned by Toni, while putting his hand into the pocket of his pants.
"Sit, Sir. I bought you a warm drink first. Need some tea or coffee, sir?"
"No need, Mr. Toni. I've had coffee at home."
"All right, sir," said Toni, bowing, saluting.
The young master who felt uncomfortable with Toni's treatment reprimanded, "Don't be too formal, Mr. Toni! I'm younger than you."
Toni's face turned nervous. "B-well, Sir. Sorry."
Then, Toni sat back down after being invited by her employer. The two waited outside the operating room, chatting and sometimes playing with each other's phones. Until not felt, the operating lamp that was on, now has been extinguished.
Quickly, the young master stood up, waiting for the doctor's exit from the operating room. "How's the operation, Doc?" he asked with a curious expression, after the doctor came out, and took off his mask.
"Walk well, brother ...? the doctor said, tilting his head.
"Aslan, Doc."
"Oh, yes, brother Aslan. Now we just have to wait for post-operative recovery which takes months. This brother, a close relative of the patient I operated on earlier 'was it?"
The young master nodded steadily. "Yes, Doc. I'm his close relative. Thank you, Doc. The doctor is very helpful ... Especially for me."
"Either. Then, excuse me first, because there are some medications that I will prescribe for the patient."
"Good, Doc. Thank you once again" said Aslan, smiling at the doctor.
The doctor simply nodded and patted Aslan on the shoulder. Then, he breezed away, leaving Aslan who was still smiling widely, because he got good news about Disha.
Then, Aslan immediately turned around, looking at Toni. "Sir Toni, please find a simple house, but it's worth Disha and her family!" aslan's words with a firm face, but still polite.
Aslan was convinced that Disha and her family would not accept the luxury of the house from her. Receiving a simple house is not necessarily accepted. "How could it hurt if I tried?" ask Aslan inwardly.
"Ready, Master!" Tony raised his hand, saluting. Then, he immediately carried out the orders of the master.
***
Later that night, as the clock struck at half-eight, Hamzah was escorted by one of the guards, meeting the sister who had been transferred to the treatment room. He saw Disha's face covered with thick bandages. Then, he ventured to talk to Disha, after being near her sister.
"Disha ... May you not be angry at your brother, for signing a letter of consent, without asking for an agreement from you," his face showed a look of regret.
Disha moaning. Then slowly he began to open his eyes. "Mas ... Mas Hamzah ...!" lirih Disha, while twisting her eyeballs, looking for the whereabouts of her brother.
"Mas here, Deck," Hamzah held and rubbed the back of Disha's hand which attached the infusion. "Calm down, Deck. Mas will not go anywhere," said Hamzah with a trembling voice, because it held back tears.
Disha's tears spilled, as she recalled the last incident, while on her way home. "Mas, do you know what we are doing?" asked Disha, who could only stare at the ceiling of the treatment room.
Hamzah shook his head slowly, with a sad face. He wanted to comfort his sister, but right now, he also needed his mother. The mixed feelings that Hamzah felt, made him no longer strong enough to hold back his tears.
Disha who heard her brother cry, immediately turned to her brother. "No, Mas ...! it's not Mas Hamzah's fault, it's a disaster. Don't blame yourself, Mum!"
Hamzah was still sobbing, feeling guilty for his brother and also his late father. He feels like he failed to become a child, as well as an older brother.
"Mas Hamzah, believe ... Behind the disaster we receive today, there must be wisdom in the future. Already, Mas Hamzah .. don't cry anymore ..." pinta Disha, who finally tried not to cry.
"Should be, Mas strengthen and comfort you, Dek. It's even you who did it" said Hamzah, with a small smile, embarrassed by his sister.
Disha smiled, then laughed softly. "It would be sad for me, Mom. But, listen to Mas Hamzah's words just now, I want to laugh."
Both of them laughed softly, with the condition of tears that were still sullen. Then, suddenly there was the sound of the door squeaking, a sign of someone entering.
"You two just calm down! I've brought your mother here" Aslan went into Disha's nursery, taking Maryam with him.
After the previous ....
"Mom, I'm Aslan. I came to Mom's house, wanted to tell her something. But, please, I'll strengthen my heart, yes!" aslan said, when he met Maryam, the mother of Hamzah and Disha.
Maryam nodded slowly. "Allah ... What's up, Aslan boy?" ask Maryam curious.
Aslan asked politely for permission to sit with Maryam inside the house. After that, Aslan told all about the accident that the two children of Maryam had experienced, slowly and carefully. He did it so that Mary was not too worried.
"So, I came straight here, after the operation on Disha was done, Mom," Aslan said.
The crying Maryam replied, "Thank you, son of Aslan. If there was no Nak Aslan, maybe Disha's condition would be different" said Maryam, cupping both hands.
"No, Mom! don't cupped your hands like this on me! I did everything, purely out of a desire to help," Aslan said, holding Maryam's hand.
Then, Maryam could only cry, after hearing Aslan's words, which she felt very sincere. "Thank you, Son Aslan. Thank you ...!"
"Already Mom, already ... I have received many thanks from my mother. Come, I'll take you to the hospital, where your two sons are being treated," asked Aslan, who later got a nod from Maryam. Afterwards, Aslan took Maryam away, in his car.
***
Maryam approached Hamzah and Disha, alternating. Then, he helped Disha to sit down. Maryam also explained to Disha, about Disha's current condition.
While Disha can only surrender to accept the situation. He felt very sad and devastated, having to lose his real face. However, the mother always tried to comfort herself. Then, Maryam rubbed gently, Disha's arm.
A little while ago, Disha cried. After that, he began to return to the spirit to continue living his days. Maryam, Hamzah and Aslan, are delighted to find Disha, who is beginning to accept her condition.
"So you're Toni's boss?" hamzah asked Aslan, with a surprised look.
Aslan nodded. "Yes, Mas Hamzah. Introduce, I'm Aslan. Aslan Son of Mahendra," said Aslan, extending his hand to Hamzah.
"What?! Aslan Mahendra's son?" disha and Hamzah together.