THE VILLAGE BOY SUCCEEDS IN THE CITY
58. Visiting the Hospital

After Pandi and Sandra left the room, Marcel pondered, reflecting on all his mistakes.

As stupid as I was obsessed with what I wanted, I often do not admit mistakes without I think again what the impact of all that I have done, the inner Marcel.

Pandi is right, maybe this is karma for me because I often make mistakes during this time, Oh God, Marcel rubbed his face with one hand many times.

"Darling how is anyone still sick?", asked Mama.

"There is no Ma" said Marcel in his weak voice, weak because he realized that he had often yelled at his own mother if his wishes were not fulfilled.

"Eat first yes a little mama bribe, you have not eaten anything son".

"My mouth doesn't feel good Ma".

"What do you want to eat?, Mama make it or order it".

"No Ma, it will be soon enough to eat it" he said still softly.

Whether there is a wind from which her child can speak as softly as this, the inner Mama Marcel.

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Pandi until the house has passed 8 o'clock, his mother is already anxious even has been pacing back and forth, not usually Pandi comes home late without news without telling her.

"Nak just came home, why?", look at the face of Bu Mirah very visible if you are worried.

"Mother Sorry Pandi had just visited a friend who was sick, with Papa and Mama also there".

"Well, what's wrong, Mom's just afraid of you why, not usually you don't tell Mom, what's your friend sick?".

"He's in Mom's accident, causing her leg to be paralyzed".

"O Allah is very pleased with the child", Ms. Mirah could not imagine if it happened to her son's temple, O Allah protect your servant's child, her mind is praying.

"Yes Ma'am", After talking to his mother, Pandi chose to clean up.

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This morning after delivering Sandra Pandi school took the time to go to the hospital again to visit Marcel, his mother entrusted some of his homemade cakes as well.

"Assalamualaikum", greetings Pandi.

"Ehhhh, Walaikum greetings, you were the one last night with Selina and Handra mas huh?", asked Mama Marcel.

"Yes Aunt, I'm here to see Marcel again, is it okay?", asked Pandi for permission.

"May, I'm sorry Auntie's son if there's something wrong with you", she said.

"Yes Tan, all humans must have mistakes, just depend on the person to realize it or not".

"Come in, what's your name?".

"My name is Pandi, Auntie".

"Good name", the smile of Marcel's mother, in fact there is still someone who cares about his wayward son.

Pandi came in and said the greeting "Assalamualaikum Cel".

"Grand you again", Marcel threw away his face.

"Gue here not long Cel, just want to do this nganterin doang tidakan from my mother who was busy morning making cakes for you".

"Gue didn't ask", sewot Marcel.

"Yes, you don't ask, but my mother who is considerate and worried as you, you don't be rich that don't fall into a bad situation now, I want to see you can walk again continue fad me and Sandra again, quiet life I no longer no fad now".

"Campret elu".

"Go there you, as my eyes see you continue".

"Grand so stubborn man you are", Frans pulled Marcel's ears a little.

"Sick bastard, already know I will not be able to chase you again I'm paralyzed".

"The legs of the paralyzed doang and your mouth are still spicy".

"An"""""""ng you want me to paralyze everything like that".

"No bro, relax knapa anyway wonder I'm just as you keep hirting".

"Lu ain't no job, why long time here son of a bitch".

"I do a lot of work, but I don't mind if I stay for a while to nemenin you, kasian I'm just as you must have no friends to chat".

"Lu ngehina I am".

"Gue was not insulting O Allah Astagfirullohalazim Cel", Pandi was clinging to Marcel who was lying down.

"Sick bastard You rich intention to kill me yes".

"Yes I'd better kill them all" Pandi chuckled.

"Badly you are emang", Marcel also smiled a little, his heart warmed, in fact Pandi was more attentive to him than his other friends, even though Pandi was not his friend can be said to be the enemy.

"Gue to the office first yes, my work is very much because if too long here afraid of bankruptcy I just want to go up" joked Pandi.

"Campret you, just said it's okay to leave the job for a while no one has an hour also been afraid of bankruptcy, cih", decih Marcel.

"Yes I'm not a rich man from birth Cel don't have your rich inheritance", Pandi laughed.

"Go there if you're afraid of bankruptcy", Marcel also chuckled.

"Yes I go, don't forget to eat the cake will not be there poison is also calm if I'm not as good as you let alone my mother", Pandi patted Marcel's shoulder.

"Yes say to your mother thank you".

"Hey, I'm not grateful that I brought you here lo".

"Yes, thank you for taking 15 minutes to look at me and bring me some cake".

"Thank you sincere cow", said Pandi.

"It's the horse, I've been so wrong".

Hahahhaaaa "Yes yes, I go first, later if there is time I meet you again".

"Yes there go", ousted Marcel this time with a small smile.

"Tante Pandi said yes, if Marcel still did not go into the lion's den" said Pandi loudly deliberately so that Marcel heard.

"My bastard still wants to live, even though he can't walk".

Marcel's mother could only laugh at Pandi's words, from earlier she eavesdropped on the two young men, she thought Pandi was very kind and friendly, so she also liked the boy now.

"Assalamualaikum", greetings pamit Pandi.

"Walaikum greetings, my heart" said his mother Marcel, Pandi nodded and passed from there.

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