Two Traitors
S2. 41 Father's attitude

POV Farid

When I heard the door of the ICU room open, I immediately approached, a nurse came out and she closed the door again. "How is my father?" I asked as I looked at the woman wearing the white-and-white suit.

"Sir Gufron is being treated by a doctor, I just pray that Mr. Gufron will be awakened quickly," replied the Sister then she continued her intention to leave the ICU room.

"How's it?" asked Vina who approached, while looking at me with worry, her eyes looked moist Maybe she kept crying.

I only shook my head in response that there had not been any development from the inside. I slowly walked towards the waiting chair, then leaned my body against the back of the chair, I said, my head feels bad not knowing what to do .

"Patience, baby!" vina calmed me down her hand by slowly holding my hand, then stroking it as if it was transferring energy, so that I would be strong in the face of all the trials I was facing.

"I feel sorry for Mr. Vin, because he is the only one of my family that still exists, even though He is very annoying, even though He is very stingy, although he said not softly, he said, unlike the words of parents in general, but you are a person who is always present in the midst of my difficulties."

"Yes I know too, but you don't think too much about it, I'm sure you won't be anything, I'm sure you'll be fine.

"Hopefully so," I replied, who breathed a rough breath.

An hour passed, finally the door of the ICU room opened again.I thought that it was the sister who came out, so I ignored it. From earlier the door of the IC room was often open but did not bring news about the father who was being treated.

"Pak Gufron's family?" Calling one of them made my eyes glance towards the sound, there was a man in white clothes standing in the doorway. I approached quickly too.

"What's the matter, sir?" I answered after standing in front of him.

"Sorry, Mr Gufron?"

"I'm his son sir, what about my father?" I asked him to worry about the condition of my father.

"Alhamdulillah Mr. Gufron is awake, but to check the condition of his heart, we have to do several tests ranging from chest X-rays, blood tests, electrocardiograms, echocardiography, so we can take the next action."

"What kind of disease does your father actually have?"

"Pak Gufron has coronary heart problems, where blood vessels narrow or clog in the coronary. Usually this blockage occurs by fat or calcium. But it's only a temporary analysis, because to prove it we have to do the test first."

"How do you think now?"

"For now Mr. Gufron will be taken to the CT Scan room, to X-ray his chest, and see the results of the blood test, later After everything is checked we will do the next action."

"Thank you then Doc!"

"Together, I hope Mr. Gufron can get well soon."

"Amen...!"

The doctor went back into the ICU room, before he came out again, probably to check on other patients. shortly after that the patient's transfer bed was pushed and then appeared the father who looked limp, his eyes closed his breath slowly but irregularly.

Seeing his condition like that, made my heart feel weak, did not expect the father could be like this. Immediately I helped push the patient transfer bed, from the side.

"The strong sir! My patient father!" my words are encouraging.

His eyes slowly opened a little, then glanced at me. But it was not long, because he immediately threw away his face, making me grimace a little withstanding pain, not considered as such. I tried to be the best for him.

The patient's transfer bed continued to be pushed into the CT Scan room, then Vina and I waited back in the waiting room. After finishing checking the father was transferred to the hospital room.I continued to accompany him, I continued to, to carry out my duties as a responsible child.

After being placed in the hospital room, the nurse came to take a blood sample, after completing her work she was saying Back out of the room, making the room feel lonely again.

"Daddy want a drink?" vina asked to break the silence of the atmosphere.

"Yes, if you do not want to drink, you rest enough, so that the heart of the father returns to normal." pinta Vina while saving the bottle she held.

"Sir...! Why the hell you throw your face, you can silence Farid, but not the same Vina. Because my wife doesn't know anything, if you want to get angry, you're the one who's your son! if you want to hate me as much as you want to know, my wife is very good, The proof is that she wants to accompany you here." my words are not strong to resist the annoyance to see the treatment of the father.

"Prophey Darling....! it's okay, the name is also sick. Maybe you need a break," hold Vina reminded.

"Kesel lah Vin, we defended coming here to take care of him, but the person who was treated was even ugly like this."

"It's okay, it's been minglingan darling there pray first, later we change to keep the Father here." Vina said to shift the conversation so that I don't focus on my frustration.

"She heard yes...! the Father should be grateful to us, because we want to be bothered with the father.it is nothing, this is a form of concern for us as parents.but what is in return, what is, You are just silent even like dodging." I said while staring intently at the old man who was leaning on the patient's bed.

Seeing the hotter conditions, Vina also pushed my body out of the hospital room, so as not to cause a commotion. "let me remind parents not to know themselves," I said a little raise the tone of voice.

"Have....! already....! although we help him, but we must not say that.we must be patient, and we must understand a lot, because he is old.so he does not know the disclosure ,as you have said, that the Father is very good, maybe now is sick, so he is indifferent like that.

"For a long time Father like this is the same as us, but we have never troubled Father, even we defend contracted so as not to disturb his peace.if I ask for 100 money, if I ask for money, 200 Thousand is a natural thing, because who else should I ask other than his father."

"Udah ah, Don't be kicked...! meningan you pray first, later we change," expel Vina who looks reluctant to continue the debate.

Hearing the words of my wife who did not flinch at all, she seemed to not consider the treatment of the Father towards her, making the slightest feeling calm but sad because I could not make my wife happy.

"Sana Buruan salat....! Later to hunt asar loh," expelled Vina after not getting a response from me.

"You are patient! if my father hurt your heart."

"Nobody hurt Rid here! I already fucked him."

"Thank you, baby...!" I said, gently stroking her hair, and then I went to the mosque.

After completing the dzuhur prayer, I rushed back to the hospital room. But when I went inside, I saw Vina approaching, and then asked me out again, I don't know why my wife is like that."

"What's wrong?" ask me after I'm outside.

"Mr later tonight will be paired with a heart ring, because the blood vessels have been very narrowed, so the heart does not work optimally" answered my wife explained.

"Well, sometimes I'm confused when the father is sick like that, but he doesn't seem to want to be taken care of with us. It feels like just leave, but if we leave who wants to take care of it." My response is still upset.

"It's Rid..! don't talk about it, now you're saying, Father. But remember, do not speak out loud, because the heart of the father is now weak.and try to talk from heart to heart, who knows he will melt and accept us as his son and daughter-in-law."

"Yes, yeah! You're so attentive to me, father."

"If we don't watch, then who else will notice?"

"True, yes already, he said you want to pray. later after the prayer, I will go out to buy food."

"Well, would. But I nitip Father for a moment," said Vina made my heart feel at ease, because which man would not be happy to see his wife as concerned to his parents.

"Thank you, you always remind me, always love me, my family." Reveal me who stared pushyly at him.

"Sama-sama, Later! if I'm wrong please remind you too, so that we can complement each other's shortcomings.

Finally Vina was saying goodbye to go to the mushola, while I entered back into the room of the hospital.See the father who glanced at me for a while, then as usual he threw his face back, then as usual he threw his face back, maybe he wouldn't look at his son.