
Scintillating to drive forward his car with a huffed feeling. How not, suddenly the sky blackened and the rain fell so swift. The feeling is increasingly uncertain, especially when remembering the story of Windy in the elevator earlier.
'Zaya that if his thoughts and feelings are not comfortable emang that, like to suddenly run away. It was his habit from small. Want the door open any width, he prefers to climb. Maybe for him to do something that stimulates adrenaline it can give a little peace to him. Afterwards, he will go to the graves of his parents. Want as far as his existence at that time, when he needs peace, he will still go to the tomb of his parents. There he would talk like telling a story right in front of his parents. He will bring out all his complaints. Pour out his heart. We had a job from Grandpa to New York. After a few days there, Zaya gets unpleasant treatment from someone. The person is proven wrong, but due to Zaya's identity of having no parents anymore, she is underestimated by the person's family. Although the problem can finally be solved by peaceful means, but Zaya is down. He secretly came home to make us all foggy. After being searched, it turned out that Zaya was already in the tomb the next day. We are a collection of people who have no family, so we understand how he feels. He is still small but has been charged with being an adult. As a result, sometimes the childish side appears. And this is one of them, running away from everyone in an anti-mainstream way.'
Remembering that, the heart is scintillating. He could feel the sadness Mazaya had to lose not only his parents, but also his happy childhood.
The trip, which should have taken 3 hours, is now longer than it should have been. After 5 hours of traveling through the heavy rain in the afternoon, finally the car Gemilang and Willy arrived at the cemetery complex is quite extensive. Rain is not as hard as before, but still able to wet the body if not using an umbrella.
Gemilang then grabbed an umbrella in the trunk of his car. But the umbrella was not stretched. He brought the umbrella to Mazaya. As for him, he doesn't care if he gets wet or not.
"Hows it? Any?" tanya Gemilang with a worried face.
Willy shook his head quickly as he scooped his wet face into the raindrops.
Gemilang is riled up. Then he approached an old man who was coffeeing in the cottage not far from where he stood.
"Sorry sir, did you see a beautiful woman come to this tomb alone?" asked brilliantly after standing before the old man.
The old man frowned, "Who are you?"
"I'm the woman's husband, sir. Ah, yes, just a second, I'll show you the picture." Gemilang quickly pulled out his phone and showed a photo of Mazaya to the old man.
The old man's beard made Willy and Willy look at each other, while Gemilang waited for an answer anxiously.
"This woman .. yes, she came here. He was found by Mr. Wanto collapsed during the rain." said the old man made the heart of Gemilang like squeezed.
"Is-my wife passed out, sir. So, where is he now?"
"So was taken by Mr. Wanto and his son to his house like he was. Cassian. It was puket. If you want to go to Mr. Wanto's house, let me drop off." Scintillating smile. Lucky the old man knew the address of the man who saved his wife. He is really indebted to the man named Mr. Wanto.
It only took about 15 minutes, finally Gemilang and others arrived at a small house made of wood. The house is small but looks so beautiful because it is surrounded by various plants.
"Assalamualaikum" said the old man.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied someone from inside the house. "Oh, Mr. Karso, what's wrong?" ask a teenage boy. Then he turned his head towards Gemilang, Windy, and Willy. Brow wrinkled. His mind wondered, who were the three people who looked neat and cool. The teenager who just turned 17 years old was staring sparklingly at them.
"Rud, that's the female husband you guys helped with earlier. How's the woman doing? Is that all human?"
"Well, really? Then please come in, ma'am. Come on, Mr. Karso! The boy is still unconscious sir. She's feverish. Call a midwife, but there's no motor." Said Rudi-anak pak Wanto.
"Can I see my wife?" Say Scintillating worry. Especially after knowing his wife was still unconscious.
Rudi also allowed. Inside there was Mr. Wanto and his wife to welcome and invite Gemilang to see Mazaya. Scintillating eyes instantly heated up when he saw Mazaya's pale face. Not to mention his body temperature was extremely high.
"Sir, Ma'am, with no disrespect, I would like to ask permission to immediately take my wife to the hospital. My wife is pregnant. I'm afraid, they're why-why if not immediately handled by the medical team." Say brilliantly with a face full of worry.
Mr. Wanto can't ban. He also allowed. Rudi accompanied while holding an umbrella for Gemilang and Mazaya who were in his trunk.
Before actually leaving, Gemilang thanked Mr. Karso, Mr. Wanto and his wife, and Rudi. Not forgetting he took a brown envelope and filled it with the money he took from inside the dashboard. The money is quite a lot because it is deliberately prepared for the needs on the road. He gave her the brown envelope while whispering something.
"To buy a motor." Scintillating speech made Rudi's eyes round. When the Gemilang car went from his presence, Rudi also peeked into the brown envelope that was quite thick.
His eyes suddenly opened, "God willing, this ....is this money? Real money?" He muttered with trembling lips.
Money is not a problem for the people. What he appreciates is that these people want to help his wife sincerely. If you are a little late, the consequences may be more fatal.
"How's Zaya doing, Lang?" anika asked with a breath of excitement as she ran along the hospital corridor.
"Still checked, ma."
"Thank God there are good people who help, if not." Guntara sighed.
"Mother patient Mazaya?" call a nurse.
"Yes, I."
"Please go inside, sir. Let the doctor explain."
Scintillating then immediately entered the all-white room. Mazaya appears to have regained consciousness. Gemilang then immediately rushed to hug Mazaya tightly. Unknowingly, he sobbed slowly. Her tears fell making Mazaya quite surprised. Unexpectedly, the arrogant man could shed his tears.
"Mas" Mazaya's great-grandson was weak.
"Sorry, my dear. Sorry for the careless mas who can not take care and understand you. I'm sorry, honey. Don't go again! You know, I almost went crazy for fear of losing you. I'm sorry, honey. Don't be like that again!" Saying Gemilang while tergugu.
"Mas, I'm sorry. I've made you worry." Mazaya said slowly.
She nodded, "no, you're not wrong. What is wrong cannot understand your feelings. From today, I will try to understand you better. If there's something displeased, please don't hold it. Tell me to mas. If you have anything you want, don't hesitate to say it and ask for it, you will try to give anything for your happiness." Scintillating speech makes the doctors and nurses who are still there smile.
Shortly thereafter, Mazaya returned to sleep, the effect of the drug being administered through intravenous fluids.
"So how's the doc of my wife and my future child?" ask Gemilang who has now started to calm down.
"Nothing to worry about. Your wife's condition and her content are fine. It's just that your wife is a little exhausted. So he had to rest a lot. Then excuse me sir. There are still many patients I have to deal with."
"Thank God. Thank you, doc, for the help."
The doctor nodded and immediately moved from there.
While Gemilang was busy waiting for his wife in the treatment room, there was a man and woman sitting together beside the hospital garden. The woman bowed with a shy face.
"So how, did you tell your parents about the proposal?"
"Emmm .. That's Om, sorry, haven't had time."
The man chuckled, "want you to delay it? Do I have to hamili you used to want to move fast?" Upset that man.
After saying that sentence, suddenly a middle-aged woman exclaimed in a loud voice and a crimson face extinguished making the two people gasp.
"What's? You hamili my son? Basic male babingaan. Goddamn bum. You have to take responsibility. Must. Be aware that you are running away from responsibility! I'll take you to jail."
Due to the considerable distance, not to mention the wind was blowing quite fiercely, making the words of the man only faintly sound. As a result, the middle-aged woman misunderstood what the man said.
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