Under the Black Umbrella
forebodings

"Mas Handy!"

Ghavi called out when he knew the person who fixed his darkness was Handy.

"Let's go in!" his orders.

"Where is Mr Aswan?!"

Ghavi bows his head out, in case the person he is looking for is there.

"He's waiting for the parking lot" Handy replied.

"Why wasn't he asked to come?!"

Handy ignored the girl's question. He instead walked up to Eyang Sosro and asked his condition.

"Good day, Eyang, Risa, Aksan!" sapana.

"Jiang!" answer them compact.

"How are you doing, Eyang? Is it much better?!"

"As you can see, I'm getting healthier now" replied Eyang Sosro smiling.

Handy mangosteen.

"It can be seen from the way you laughed."

"Hehe ..., did you hear that?! It must be that other patients are disturbed if my voice is heard outside" he said.

"Heeemm ...!"

Handy smiled.

"Why else, really?!"

"Ah, it's okay. Only his high blood pressure had gone up" he replied.

" Then, why did you have to use oxygen?!"

He saw the breath of Eyang Sosro who occasionally gasped.

"Oh, last night my asthma relapsed. But the doctor has given a relief medication. Plus this oxygen, now Eyang feels much better than he did last night" he said.

"So, Eyang also has Asthma?!" ask Handy in shock.

"Yes! But it has not been a long time since relapse. Just last night the Asthmaku relapsed again" explained Eyang Sosro.

"Oh!"

Handy nodded. Silence for a moment until the sound of the notification of Handy's phone sounds break the silence created.

" Em, sorry, Eyang! I don't think I can take long. I need to get back to Wonosobo. There's still some work I have to finish. As long as you're sick, I have to handle all the work. Not to mention my own work is also a lot. Sorry can not accompany Ghavi to keep Eyang here," he said embracing Ghavi's shoulder height is only his shoulder.

"It's okay! Eyang understands. Not yet you have to take turns waiting for your father, right?!"

Handy nodded.

"Titip my regards to your parents, especially your father. Hopefully it will heal soon," he continued.

"Thank you, Eyang! You also have to heal quickly so you can do activities again at home."

Handy kissed the old woman's wrinkled hands.

"I'm saying goodbye, Eyang!" hatchlings.

"Yes, careful!"

"Yes!"

Handy approached Risa and Aksan who were now sitting on the sofa waiting. Both are engrossed in their cell phones.

"Risa, Aksan, thank you for helping Ghavi keep his eyes. I have to leave now."

"Yes, equally!" risa replied nodding after putting her phone on her lap.

Aksan greeted and patted Handy on the shoulder, saying:

"We are like family. Believe me!" he smiled.

"Thank you!"

Handy turned to Ghavi who was still standing near her eye bed.

" Can we talk to you for a second?!" tanyakanya.

Ghavi nodded and immediately followed Handy's step out of the inpatient room.

"Ghavi's out for a second, Eyang!" pampered.

"Yes! Meet him!"

"What's up?!" ghavi asked as soon as he left the room.

The girl found Handy sitting on me. He also sat next to her.

"Yes, it's okay! I know that Mas Handy is doing a lot of work, plus has to handle Om Rudi's work. You have to be healthy, yes. I don't want you to get sick" Ghavi replied.

There's a little bit of concern there.

"Thank you!" lirih.

"How much stock thank you?!" ask Ghavi.

"Huhuh?! Meanin??" Handy asked confusedly.

"Since I heard you have thanked me so much" Ghavi replied smiling.

"Oh! You, you are this!"

Handy grabbed Ghavi by the shoulder and carried him into his arms.

Ghavi felt shocked to get the sudden treatment, let alone their current position in the hospital and many people passed by.

Ghavi tries to break away but Handy prevents him.

"No! Just leave it like this for a moment" he asked.

"But, ashamed to be seen by passers-by" elak Ghavi.

His cheeks were embarrassed for being the center of attention of people passing in front of them.

"Who cares?!" handy replied insisting.

Ghavi finally resigned in the man's arms. His heart was racing straight away.

Just this time Handy treated him like that in public. Usually just a kiss on the top of his head. In fact, when Missing's funeral, whose heart was sad and in need of support, Handy did not treat her as she is today. What's the matter with him exactly?!

"Uhm! I'm having a bad breath" great-grandson Ghavi said.

After a few minutes passed in a sitting position, and half his body and head were held in the field of Handy, believe me! It really tormented his waist and his breathing that was starting to lack oxygen.

Handy immediately loosened his hands, letting Ghavi sit up straight again and inhale as much oxygen as possible.

"Sorry!" he said stroking the hair that has now begun to long as his back.

Honestly, Handy prefers Ghavi's hair now. She looks so much more beautiful and a little mature.

"Mas Handy why, anyway?! Ever since returning from your meeting with a client, it seems like you look a little moody. What's up?"

Ghavi noticed the facial features that began to be overgrown with fine hairs on both cheeks and chin to form a thin sideburn.

"Huff!!"

Handy did not answer Ghavi's question. He breathed a heavy and a little rough.

" I have to go now! Keep yourself healthy, okay?! And remember, do not be late to eat and dare to eat foods that are over spicy again. I don't want you to get sick," he said, switching the conversation.

Ghavi just kept quiet. He knew that Handy was trying to cover something up, but the girl tried not to ask. He did not want to be considered as someone who liked to interfere in people's affairs, no matter how curious.

Let that be Handy's business. After all, Ghavi was sure that one day he would come clean to her.

"All right! Handy was careful too. Let me know when you get there!"

Ghavi tried to smile.

"Maybe for a while I'll be busy. Sorry, if later you do not have time to visit or just give news even though via mobile phone," he said heavily.

"Yes!" ghavi lirih.

There was actually a sense of sadness in the girl. He knew Handy was trying to hide something he shouldn't know what it was. I don't know why the feeling was like that.

"Yes, already! I'm leaving now!"

Handy stood up followed by Ghavi.

"Greetings to everyone" he said.

Ghavi's head as usual. The difference, this time a little longer and plus a kiss on his right cheek.

A red gush immediately appeared on both of his slightly chubby cheeks, because, Handy kissed him just as someone passed by the hospital corridor in front of them.

Handy doesn't care about that. The man also scrambled Ghavi's hair, began to turn and walk away leaving Ghavi still fixated with all the raging feeling in him, he said, without looking back again until it disappeared at the end of the hospital corridor on the third floor.

Ghavi only realized from his behavior when Risa came out and told him that the black glutinous green bean porridge ice order had begun to condense the sign of the ice began to melt.

"Mas Handy's home, right?!" ask Risa.

"Uhm! Just now," Ghavi replied briefly.

"Then let's go in! Your order green bean porridge ice has started to condense. If the ice really melts, it'll be different."

Ghavi went inside to follow Risa and sat down on the sofa opposite Risa and Aksan.

Eyang Sosro seemed to be closing his eyes again. Perhaps the medicine he had just taken just before Risa and Aksan's arrival had already started a reaction.

The nurse said doctors deliberately prescribed a low dose of sleeping pills so that Eyang Sosro could rest and expected his blood pressure to return to normal soon.