
"Mrs ... Papa ...? How can?"
Anjani just woke up. He saw his parents sitting nearby.
"Mama on your husband's phone, from your phone, she said you were sick. That's why mommy and papa come here."
"Mas Bastian is here?" Anjani asked who looked confused.
"She's going to the toilet." Father said.
Anjani is happy, knowing that Bastian has taken care of her and contacted her parents.
"What pain do you have Jani ... until you have gini blood?"
"Eh .. do not know also ma, just realized, again in blood transfusion?" Said Anjani, looking at the blood bag, which was hanging near the infusion bag.
"Eat first, drink first. Mama wants to go home, Papa wants to work again. He got permission earlier from the office, pick up mom and keep coming."
"Okay pa, papa, be careful." Said Bastian, who just came out of the bathroom.
"Yes Bastian. Take care of Anjani. You're fine, don't get sick again, be vigorous and have to be healthy, so you can do anything."
"Thank you papa .." Anjani said with a smile.
Anjani accompanied by Bastian, he was enjoying lunch. While Pandu, was examining the patient in another room. Fauzan was preoccupied with a cesarean operation.
Hours of rest, Fauzan and Pandu meet, and,
"I think Bastian has come, continue, mom is as papa Jani, have come earlier, I saw they just came out of Jani's room." Fauzan.
"Good enough." Sahut Pandu's.
"Lu still ... Is there still the same feeling of Jani?" Ask Fauzan.
"What needs to be answered?" Pandu Say.
"You answered I know the answer, ***.." said Fauzan.
"Ob course, my kidneys love me." Pandu Say.
They both laughed and then went back to work dealing with patients,
"She, thank you for me, thank you for calling me too."
"Ooh .. Yes, same baby, I just want you to know, if I still care about you."
"I'm sorry if I get suspicious of you."
"Udah, lupain. Anyway, I'm here, but tomorrow I have to go. Maybe mama's taking care of you, until you're healed."
"Yes, thank you again." Anjani.
By nightfall, Bastian leaves Anjani alone. He meets Anggi, his girlfriend in the apartment.
They're back to sex, as usual. Then they both spent the night watching a movie together,
"So, is he sick?"
"Dear, he's in the care."
"Keep .. When do we have children? I want a child of yours ..."
"Sabar dong, later also in the love of children. Tomorrow we have a job, you get me again, as usual."
"Okay, as your secretary .. I have to be ready whenever you need me."
"Bed business, right, baby?"
"Obviously, I always love you the best of me, I also plan a pregnancy program, you come with me later?"
"Ready, we'll check together."
"Okay .. I love you so much ..."
"I too .. can't wait for your marriage."
"Buruan, divorce in her dear .. I don't want your time to divide gini."
"Sabar .. I set the right time. He's healthy and I'm gonna tell him about this." Bastian.
......................
5 Years after the wedding of Anjani and Bastian. Right on this day, the day they celebrated their big wedding day.
Bastian invites Anjani for a night together, as a small celebration of their 5 years of marriage as well as the birthday of Anjani who stepped on 25 years.
Dining at a fancy restaurant, Anjani and Bastian wear matching clothes, looking expensive and classy.
"It was very beautiful .." said Anjani, who was wearing a black dress that night, long, sideways that were quite high, and the shoulders were open. Anjani looks level and her slim body is increasingly visible.
Romantic atmosphere, live music melodious in the ear. They both enjoyed a fancy dinner,
"Darling, I want to tell you something, just like you." Bastian.
"What's the matter?" Anjani asked with a face.
"On us."
"We? Um ... Why us?"
"I, I want us to separate."
Anjani initially laughed, thinking it was a joke from Bastian,
"No, this is serious. I've filed for divorce in a state court. I sent you a pdf." With a serious face, Bastian said that.
Anjani's laughter turned into tears. With trembling lips and a suddenly cold body, Anjani tried to say something,
"I'm wrong what mas .." he said sounding soft.
"Nothing, you're not wrong. I just want and want to separate. Forever. I'll go first."
"mas wait! I can't argue with you without any basis!" Said Anjani, weeping and holding Bastian's hand.
"Jani .. You don't have to make mistakes. I can do anything, so we can separate. You go home, I go first. Sorry I can't stand you. Maybe we're not jolly's soul mate."
Bastian left Anjani alone. Anjani cries a sigh. He could not believe what he had just experienced.
Anjani's cries peaked, until she fell unconscious.
Some people helped him and called a taxi to take Anjani to the hospital with two women who visited the restaurant, who would accompany him during the trip to the hospital.
Arrive at the hospital. Anjani was taken to the ER room for the first act.
"It looks like this mbak was treated here? But when?"
"Why Siska?"
"This mother ... who helped the same Lord sir, right, whose blood is O?"
"Yes .. Is he sick again?"
"likely anyway. Her clothes are so pretty, like she's out of show."
"Yes, kill him. It was between two girls, they said they didn't know the patient."
"Tragic very much."
At 2 p.m., Anjani just regained consciousness. Look at the infusion hose attached to his hand.
"gue ... I have to go home!" Be firm and get out of bed. Anjani releases the infusion hose plucking the needle forcefully.
"Akh .." He endured the pain.
Anjani leaves the room and walks out of there alone.
While crying and carrying shoes, Anjani was confused,
"Handphones? The briefcase? Goddamnit!"
Anjani returns again to pick up the bag left behind,
"Ooh .. Sir, I found this in the patient's room." Say OB who was cleaning an empty room at the time.
"Bag?"
"Yes sir, excuse me."
"okay."
Pandu had just received the beautiful black bag, he did not know if the bag belonged to Anjani,
"Mbak Siska, later if anyone is looking for a bag, tell me yes."
"Oh yes, Lord. Ready."
Guide back to his room. Waiting for the clock to come home.
Anjani hastened, he returned to the hospital, and,
"Mbak, I saw my bag, bag ... Bag color item, small?" Ask Anjani.
"Loh, got mbak?"
"Yes, mine, may check the ID card later, I call it all." Anjani.
"Wait here mbak, there is the same Mr. Pandu. I call for a nod."
"Ride?"
"Yes, sir Pandu."
Siska headed for Pandu's room. While Anjani seemed to remember the name, it was,
"Relier? Guide it...? Pandu... don't don't ..." Anjani panics further, leaving the hospital.
Pandu had just come to the reception room, though,
"Is this here sir?"
"He ran away like that." Said Sister keep.
Pandu also look for the woman who has the bag. Walking towards the parking lot, the woman who was standing on the side of the road, looked cold and waiting for a taxi, he said,
"Mr?" Greet Papu Pandu slowly, while approaching the woman.
"Mass? Anjani looked a little surprised to see Pandu. Pandu is the same.
"Jani ...?"
"Mas ... mas .. a- anu. mmm.." said Anjani who looked nervous and Jani approached Pandu and hugged him even though he was hesitant, crying sobbing.
"sshh .. yes ... you .. you are cold ..." whispered Pandu, opening his white coat, and then closing the body of Anjani who was feeling the cold that night.
Anjani continued to cry and buried her body and face on Pandu.