
"Fatim." said Leon.
"You're just here. Tell a story like yesterday. I'll listen carefully." Pinta Leon is seen as a nurse.
Fatim turned to look at Mama Margaret, and the woman was seen nodding her head. Fatim and Mama Margaret sat down next to Leon.
"Son Leon wants to hear me tell you what? Honestly, if not on the fishing line first, I can not tell a story." said Fatim in a small laugh.
The door opened, the nurse delivering food to them.
"Sister Leon eat first. Let there be energy to heal."
"Suapin." Leon's pinta.
"Huh?"
"Tante asked you to bribe Leon, son?" Fatim looked at Leon's mother.
"Well, Auntie." finally don't want Fatim to do that. Although actually he also felt uncomfortable having to feed a man.
"Oh yes, then Aunt should also eat yes" said Fatim reminded.
"Yes, kid. Thank you for helping Aunt take care of Leon."
Fatim took a plate containing warm porridge with chicken curry sauce, then scooped a little and brought it closer to Leon's mouth.
"Come, brother, open his mouth. Right!" Slowly Leon opened his mouth and received the first bribe from Fatim.
Bribe after mouthful Fatim continued to give, until finally the bowl of porridge was gone unceremoniously.
"This is the last bite, brother. Right?" leon opened his mouth.
"Son Leon's hungry what doyan. Eat it fast. Even though his body is full of wounds like this." Fatim's great-grandson.
Leon grimacing. A few days ago, he had not eaten. And only through the infusion tube he gets food intake.
Actually, his condition has improved enough. The wounds on his body slowly began to blacken as it dried up.
While the wound on the head of the former operation is sometimes still throbbing pain. But all the pain slowly disappeared when he heard the words of his mother who would do anything for him.
Even his mother told Fatim to accept it if Leon liked it. It makes Leon anxious and encourages him to prank Fatim. As before, he asked to be fed by Fatim and told him to tell a story.
"Sister Leon wants to eat this fruit susu cake, don't you?" fatim asked, and Leon nodded.
Fatim opened the wrapper, then thrust it at Leon. After the food ran out, Fatim handed Leon a few large grains of medicine.
At once the man also grimaced. He can't eat that much and that much medicine.
"There's no choice for Leon's brother. If you want to get well soon, you must obey the doctor's order. Quickly swallow the medicine. Or I'll get out of here." threatened Fatim.
"I-iya yes. I took the medicine." doubtfully Leon took a grain of medicine, and looked at it carefully before putting it in his mouth.
Mama Margaretha smiled at Fatim's threat. He knew Leon had never taken medicine. When sick and bought medicine, he secretly always throw the medicine in the trash.
One grain of medicinal pill entered, making his face turn reddish. Because I can't stand the bitter taste. Fatim gave a glass of water. Leon gulped his drink down the toilet.
"This again, take." said Fatim.
"My hands are still hard to move." lied Leon.
Actually taking one medicine he was already bitterness. Moreover, there were still five items that he had not swallowed.
"Yes, open his mouth. Let me put it in." Leon shook his head weakly.
"So Leon's brother wasn't ashamed of me. Taking medication is hard. If I told you Leon's brother looked like a little boy would?"
Once again Leon shook his head weakly.
"Imagine if this medicine is candy. It will lose its bitter taste."
The more forcefully forced Leon to fear. This time he was silent while thinking. And that's when Fatim quietly opened his mouth and put all the drugs into Leon's mouth.
The man covered his mouth and felt the sensation of taking that much medicine. As strong as his energy he swallowed it. And it finally worked. Then Fatim gave him another drink.
"You're the meanest doctor I've ever met" Leon said in tears.
And that made Fatim and mama Margaretha giggle.
"You smile at my suffering" Leon said.
"Sorry, brother. Not that I'm happy. Just surprised by the attitude of a brother who was like a child." back Fatim chuckled.
"Pijitin my body dong, Fat. It hurts all." - Leon.
His body is really sick. Maybe because of the violent impact that happened yesterday. And that stopped Fatim from laughing.
"Sister, but we're not mahram, you know."
"My body is covered in blankets. Nothing dong." Leon is still strong with his opinion. Finally inevitably Fatim memijit slow body Leon, starting from the feet.
'Well, rasain tuh. It's good that I work.' Leon's inner self chuckles with satisfaction.