
Arriving at the hospital, I immediately brought Fadli to the ICU, my son was immediately handled by Doctor Puspita, with trembling hands, I saw my son was being examined by the Doctor, I saw him, the tears didn't stop flowing, Anwar kept trying to calm me, while I knew he was more panicked than I was.
Fadli, kept screaming, like he was feeling excruciating pain.
“Doctor, how about our son?” ask Dr. Puspita, after you finish checking Fadli.
“Only a common fever“ replied as he lowered his head, with eyes focused on something he was writing.
“What is your usual temperature Doc?” I just don't understand, my son is crying hysterically like that, why the doctor looks so relaxed.
Doctor Puspita breathes “Bu Anjani, a baby born prematurely, will be more sensitive than a baby born normally, he will get sick more easily, his condition is so vulnerable, Mother Anjani needs extra attention to him.” Obviously Doctor Puspita while staring at us alternately.
“Ta but, my son is okay right Doc??” Anwar opened his voice.
“He's okay, Fadli will recover soon, I will prescribe medicine for Fadli“ Doctor Puspita thrusting the prescription paper that had been in his writing.
Anwar received it, and immediately went to the pharmacy, to redeem the medicine prescribed by Doctor Puspita.
While I, immediately ran into the room where Fadli was being cared for, immediately embraced him affectionately.
“Darling, you're okay, you're just a regular fever“ I hugged her tightly.
“Hoe hoe, gugu gu“ Fadli chattered with a laugh, I don't know what he wanted to say.
I took a breath, “My son was most happy to make Mom and Dad worried“ I pinched his nose.
“Hoe hoe“ She smiled again, Fadliku is really very adorable.
I felt his forehead, now it is not as hot as before, ah .. it turns out I am a panicked mother, my son can now smile cheerfully.
“We go home yaa“ I hold her.
“Mother is ready??” Anwar came while carrying the drug Fadli who had just redeemed.
“Any dong“ I move my son's hand.
“Dad champ, why panic us??” Anwar pulled out his son's nose.
“Hoe, hoe, hoe“ Fadli chuckled again, as if laughing at our panic earlier.
“Ck, the son of a very ignorant mother yah“ I put a hug on my son, as if I did not want to lose him.
“Iya, similar Dad huh??” Anwar continued to chatter.
“Hmmhh ..” I rolled my eyes, they always do, Dad and his son always compact, his father always claimed everything in his son is a picture of him, the image of him, while his son will laugh if his father speaks, or invites him to play, while I?? I was a loyal spectator to them. Ck.
I walked in Fadli's arms, while Anwar walked beside me, guiding us.
“Anjani??” suddenly there was a man's voice greeting me, I twisted my body to see who had greeted me.
“Randi?” I smiled at the man before me, Randi my helper god, when death was about to pick me up.
“How are you?” she asked, clasping both hands on her chest.
“Ah, fine, you how are you??” ask me while holding my head, a sign that I returned the slings of his hand.
“Alright, you why here?” he asked, a smile adorning his lips, as if very happy to meet me.
“I checked my son, he had a fever“ I explained.
“Oh, have you given birth?? Hay handsome, what pain??” Randi stroked Fadli's cheek, Fadli smiled as he chattered, as if he were answering Randi's question.
“Yes, hay Om“ I brandished Fadli's hand.
“Ekkhheemmm .. “ I suddenly heard a baritone sound from beside me, a voice that made me numb, horrified. That's the voice of my dear husband, Anwar.
“Ah, yes Randi, this is my husband Anwar“ I introduced them.
“I Randi, the person who helped Anjani during the accident“ Randi reached out his hand.
“I Anwar her HUSBAND Anjani“ Anwar replied stressing his words on the word Husband.
“Ah, yes, glad to get acquainted with Anwar“ Randi smiled, while releasing his hand post.
“Iya, equally“ replied Anwar while turning his face.
“Ah, yes, I moved to work here, already one month ago“ he replied.
“O yes?? Occasionally visit our house, our house deket kok from here“ take me.
“Iya Jan, In sya Allah yes, I also really want to meet again with this handsome“ Randi back menoel cheeks Fadli.
“Jan, let's go home, later to hunt in the afternoon“ Invite Anwar, while pulling my hand.
“Ah, yes, sorry Ran, I first Assalamu’alaikum“ I say goodbye to Randi, with the hand that has been dragged by Anwar, this man is really too.
“Dad, don't drag me like dong“ I sulk after arriving at the parking lot.
“Kayaknya very at home miss the same Randi“ Anwar mendelik while opening the car door for me.
“Yeah, I only remember when he helped me first, that's just kok“ my answer began to be lazy.
“O yes?? Yes, and I can't help you“ he said, still looking very upset.
What's wrong?? I just returned Randi's greeting, because I'm so grateful for all the help Randi ever did. Anwar was always exaggerating to me and to Fadli.
“Not that, do not misunderstand dong“ I turned my face out the window, do not want to start a debate with Anwar, just because of a very trivial problem.
“What sacrifice and help can you not forget??” the question raised the volume of his voice, I could see, Mr. Antopun somewhat jumped in shock to hear the sound of Anwar rising.
“Not that Daddy“ I'm trying to explain.
“Oeeekkkk .. oeeekkk .. oooeeekkk .. “ suddenly Fadli screamed hysterically again.
“Cup cup is okay baby, don't cry, don't be sad, let's go ya“ I gently stroke my son's head, trying to calm him down.
“Oeeekkkk ... Oeeekkk ... Oeeekkk .. “ Fadli's voice is getting higher.
I was panicking, confused as to how to calm my son.
“Ush, don't cry yes, sorry Dad, I accidentally got mad at Mom“ suddenly Anwar took over Fadli's sling from me, trying to negotiate with his son.
As soon as Fadli fell silent, he regained his composure.
“Even my son does not like it if you overdo me“ I open my eyes, feeling the support of my son.
“Yes, I'm sorry, I was too much“ Anwar looked at me deeply, I know there is still a sense of annoyance in the look on his face.
“Other times, there is no need to smile in front of another man“ continued, while turning his face out the car window.
I raise my shoulders, while looking at Mr. Anto from the front view mirror of the car, Mr. Anto smiled at me, as if understanding.
“Honey can we tos??” I asked Fadli, while putting my hands together, wanted to spend time with Fadli.
“Do not talk to my son!!” he screamed, making me shocked.
“Hhhooeee .. hhooeee .. hhooee ..” Fadli again chuckled, revealing his new teeth were about to grow.
“Ah, glad to have an ally“ I smiled teasing Anwar.
“you're the same“ Anwar snorted annoyed.
“I'm sorry, next time I won't overdo it welcoming others, if it makes you feel annoyed“ well, that's how I am, who always feel bad.
“Anything“ the answer is flat.
“Don't be angry again ya“ rayuku while nudging her shoulder with my shoulder.
“So, I can't be mad at you, you know it“ she replied looking at me fixedly.
“Do not get jealous again ya“ back I seduce him.
“Then I do not promise“ he replied with a smile kissed my forehead, witnessed by my son.
‘Ck, he always does'.
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