
“What Doctor ? how can Roses lose their memory?” sean asked sadly and resentfully mixed into one.
“Iya Mister, most likely it will be like that because there is an emphasis on the nerve part of his brain” said the Doctor.
The old man Rose was still confused, his late Doctor and everyone who was there explained the root of his problem in detail, Sekar and the two old man Rose wept at his hearing.
“Please master I want to meet my son” said bu Dewi
Sean stood up and stepped behind the large door, Sean opened it and they all saw the Rose lying down with the help of a breathing apparatus. Mr. Pras and Ms. Dewi, stood up, stepped in a limp, like a walking corpse, his life somehow drifted.
Mr. Pras approached with his wife, staring fixedly at the only child they always missed.
The Goddess came closer to holding her son's hand.
“Mawar...”with tear patter.
“Mawarrrr,,,” with a hiccup
“Rose my son, this is Mother son, mother comes dear.” said bu Dewi.
“Rose wake up son, don't you miss?”
While Mr. Pras, a father who sometimes hid his tears, at that time could not stem his tears.
“Mawarr... Roses of my children..” said Mr. Pras with a vibrating voice with sobs.
“Mawar Zulaikha my son..” while holding his child's feet that feel cold.
“Mawarr, this is Mr. Nak. Get up for the sake of Mr...”.
“Didn't you miss your father?” crying mr Pras.
“I'm sorry, Mr,….The wrong father, you are unable to protect you, because of the inability of your Father so this” said Mr. Pras and his tears broke.
All who watched it cry, Sean was no exception “Your rose is strong, you can, please return” inner Sean.
The Rose tears flowed, the Doctor saw her running and checked the condition of the Rose, everyone panicked.
“Thank God, there has been a response” said Diana doctor
I hope all her keep accompanying Rose, supporting her, in the Rose conscious hear what we all say.
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All agreed to keep the Rose, because the room had several rooms, only Sean and the two Rose parents were in the Rose nursery. While Grandpa and Grandma Yoland along with both parents Sean, gave time to both parents Rose to let go of the longing with her child, they all hoped that the Rose would heal soon.
It's late, all of them are asleep, but not with Sean.
Sean's eyes are reluctant to be closed, shadowing the Rose leaving his always imagined in his mind, Sean ablaze and pray tahajjud for the first time.
Sean's first prayer with his hands up :
“Many say that You are up there, hearing prayers and praying, I am the sinner who faces You, pleading with sincerity, granting healing to him, the one I love, the one I love, can you grant it this time? please, if because I'm a sinner you want to punish me, please don't take it from me, just take me, he's suffered enough, let me fix everything this time, give me a chance”
After praying Sean approached the Rose and kissed her forehead.
“Did I not be the reason you woke up? don't you miss me?” said Sean.
Rose's fingers responded, Sean saw his Rose kiss her fingers and was very happy, at least Sean knew the Rose was listening to him.
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A few days passed, both parents Rose and Sekar were always close to the Rose, they told me about the – happy times in the village, occasionally Prabu grandfather and others joined the roost.
In between – between them trying to wake the Rose, arrived – arrived Sean fell unconscious, everyone saw his shocked and ran to call the Doctor, he said, all the families are getting saddened because the two people they care about are sick.
Sean was in another room, asleep with the infusion in his hand, Sean exhausted to take care of the company and the sick Rose. Sean rarely eats, does not take care of his health, all who hear the doctor's explanation are sad.
The Goddess Mother ran to the Rose room. All who saw her followed the steps of the Goddess ma'am, the Goddess ma'am arrived right in front of the Rose.
“Mawarrr my son, wake up, open your eyes, your husband is fighting with his life, do you want to lose him? Roses wake up, look at your husband who's lying weak because of you, Roses wake up, if you don't wake up, you'll lose your husband” cries of the Goddess while occasionally shaking her comatose child.
A little while later, Rose opened her eyes, all who saw were shocked, Sekar ran to call the Doctor.
The doctor examined the state of the Rose, all are grateful because the Rose managed to pass the critical period, while the Rose has not been able to make his voice because it is not enough energy, the Rose must be restless first. Everyone followed the doctor's advice.
They make room for the Roses, though,
elsewhere, Sean is still asleep because the doctor gave him sleeping pills to rest.
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The sun shone on the Rose room, the Rose blinked and the morning sun woke up, the Rose took off the oxygen covering in her mouth.
“Why my body feels pain and can not be moved” said Roses
Grandma Yolan opened the door to see the condition of the Roses, Grandma Yolan was very surprised to see the Roses with the middle position sitting on her bed.
“Mawarrrr kuu” grandson said Grandma Yolan with screeches,
he came closer and hugged the rose.
“Grandmother,,” reply Rose with a spoiled tone and hug grandma Yolan
All who heard Yolan's grandmother mention the name Rose ran to the Rose treatment room, all of them were surprised to see Yolan's grandmother cuddling with the Rose. The Roses saw everyone coming, shocked by the figure that the Roses longed for was also there.
Sean subconsciously, seeing the intravenous needle in his hand immediately plucked him and ran a weak step into the Rose treatment room.
“Why is this room quiet, is everything gathered in the Rose room?” sean muttered as he stepped into the Rose room.
Sean was very surprised to see the Roses aware, Sean was eager to approach the Roses but the view of the Roses focused on Pras and Bu Dewi. Sean patiently gave them space.
“Bapak, Ibuuu.” Rose tears with rushing flowing, Roses trying to rise but his legs can not be moved right, Rose felt his feet stiff, and his legs are not, pak Pras is approaching and ma'am Dewi.
Roses saw clearly their faces, touching their wrinkled wajhs the more clearly visible, their coarse fingers and some scratched wounds, the shoulders that used to look strong support the sack no longer look sturdy.