A MAN FROM INSTAGRAM
CHAPTER 4 : …..?
Ifa, Irgi and Jo's doctor are still waiting for news of Chintya's condition. Currently, Chintya has been transferred to the usual care room, but still unconscious after surgery a few hours ago. Even so, it still makes Dr. Jo and her two children feel relieved. Because they no longer see their very loved ones lying weakly in the operating room.
“Irgi, take your adek home first there. Let papi alone the nemenin mami in.”.
“Ifa won't go home. Want to be here with mom!” Ifa whined, crying tears.
Doctor Jo then hugged the princess only wayangnya, he tried to calm the princess through a warm embrace given by her.
“Honey, you should rest comfortably at home. Let papi accompany mami here huh?”
“Just ifa doesn't want to go home. You want to be here!” said Ifa while still in the arms of the papi, he could not help his sadness when he saw the beloved mami still did not open his eyes.
Doctor Jo also gently stroked the back of the princess, he tried to calm his beloved daughter.
Meanwhile, Irgi tried to calm down and toughen up in front of the papi and his sister. He did not want to show his sadness in front of Dr. Jo, even though in his heart he was very worried that the mother would not open her eyes again.
“Pi, Irgi to toilet first.”
Doctor Jo nodded, quickly leaving Irgi behind his sister and both parents.
...***...
At the hospital rooftop, Irgi was. Actually he did not really go to the toilet, he just reasoned that Jo's doctor would let him out of the Chintya treatment room.
In the rooftop, Irgi tried to think positively that the mother would heal and gather together as usual, and at the same time, appeared as great as their moment of togetherness in his brain.
His memory suddenly twisted the moment of togetherness of his beloved family, he immediately smiled widely when the beautiful moment appeared in his brain. Shortly after, Jo's doctor calls her that Chintya is conscious.
Irgi immediately ran to the treatment room of the mother, while crying tears of happiness, Irgi continued to chant do’a so that Chintya immediately healed as usual.
Upon arrival in front of Chintya's treatment room, Irgi immediately removed the remains of tears because he did not want to make the mother worry if she saw her wet face.
Irgi saw the reflection of his handsome face on his phone screen. After that, he tried to normalize his heartbeat after running earlier, and then smiled widely while opening the door in front of him.
“My dear life, here hug mami!” chintya Pinta.
Not wanting to linger, Irgi immediately embraced the beloved mother. He could even feel Chintya's still weak heartbeat, he was so happy that God had granted her do’a who desperately wanted Chintya to regain consciousness.
Irgi let go of the hug and stared fixedly at Chintya's beautiful face, despite the age of her mother was four-headed, but her face was still very beautiful and charming.
Chintya wiped away a drop of tear that had come down from her son's right eye.
“You don't cry dong, boy time is crying anyway.” Chintya said while smiling warmly at Irgi.
“These tears are tears of happiness, Irgi is happy because my mother can already smile sweet again.” said Irgi while returning the warm smile of the mother.
...***...
Three days after surgery, Chintya insisted she wanted to go home, with Jo's doctor forced to ask permission from the doctor who handled his wife to give permission.
At first the doctor did not allow, but because he saw Chintya's face that looked very sad, he finally allowed and advised that Chintya should continue to do road treatment to continue to control her health.
“Remember doctor Jo, please take Chintya's mother once a week to do the treatment and check her health. Because he has not really recovered.” the doctor tried to remind him again, when Irgi was packing.
“Good doctor, I will remember the doctor's message.” said doctor Jo while occasionally glancing at his wife, who was being hugged by Ifa.
Two hours later, Dr. Jo's car arrived at his house. He immediately helps the wife walk to their room, while Chintya's belongings are brought by Irgi.
“Mami rest aja, later on lunch hour Irgi here again to wake up mami. What do you want for lunch? Let Irgi and Ifa prepare,”
“Iya, mi. Ifa can make mami food. Kan Ifa often see mami cook.”
“But don't use pepper first yes, mi. Mommy should not eat spicy in the slightest.” cut doctor Jo fast. He remembered very well that his wife had not been allowed to eat spicy even if only a little, because he knew that his wife was very fond of spicy food.
“Siya, pi. Mami also remembered the message doctor.” said Chintya with a smile.
At 12:00, Ifa woke Chintya for lunch, after working with her brother during the process of making porridge according to the message of the mother.
Ifa helps Chintya walk towards the dining room. While Irgi is in charge of preparing food for the three of them, without doctor Jo who a few minutes ago berampit to the hospital because of getting an emergency call from hospital staff. He said there were patients who had to be operated on immediately, while the doctor who was supposed to be on duty today did not enter because of illness.
Irgi pulls the bench for Chintya next to her sister's seat.
“Where are the flavors of the porridge?” ask Ifa after seeing Chintya just swallowed a mouthful of porridge.
“Enak dear,” Chintya replied with a smile.
“This is made by me the same brother Irgi you know mi.” Ifa explained, Chintya smiled.
“Thank you dear mami.”
...***...
A few weeks after Chintya's return, her face looked fresher and more radiant than when she had just returned home. In addition, Chintya is also more powerful to do its own activities, but has not been allowed to teach by doctor Jo. Because he was worried his wife would get exhausted and drop back.
This afternoon, it is planned that fellow teachers Chintya will come to visit him. He also felt very excited to just make a simple cake as a snack later, and currently Chintya is making a cake and brownish chocolate and preparing mango juice.
In the middle of his busy life in the kitchen, suddenly Doctor Jo comes and hugs him from behind. Instantly Chintya felt surprised then hit her husband slowly.
“How will the kids see, pi? Shy mommy,”
“Lho is embarrassed? Kan hugged her own husband.”
“Udah ah last, mami is busy this. Afraid this gosong paints her,”
With a heavy heart, Doctor Jo let go of his embrace, then tasted a mature painting. His eyes sparkled when the painting entered his mouth, according to him it felt so delicious that he was unable to speak.
Chintya asked Ifa to taste her painting, when she saw the new princess coming out of her room, after she had done her job. Because it's Saturday, just be Ifa at home, because he is lazy to go out.
“Enak bang mi. Is really yes, something if made mami must be delicious.”
“Who said that?”
“Papi.”
At 16:00, Chintya's fellow teachers arrived at the doctor Jo's family residence. They numbered four, out of a total of seven.
They really enjoy the cake made Chintya as well as the mango juice, according to them, it tastes very delicious. Some even suggested Chintya to open a cake shop, and they promised to be a regular customer if the store opened.
Not felt the time shows at 17:05, Chintya's colleagues were saying goodbye because the day was already afternoon.
It turns out that it is true that women have huddled, the time is not felt, suddenly it is late afternoon. Basic female creatures who like to huddle, hihi.
...***...
This Sunday morning, as Chintya's outpatient schedule, her two children insisted on taking her to check on her health. Both of them want to know firsthand the development of the mother from the doctors in the hospital.
At 08:15, Jo's doctor's car arrived at the Bandung city hospital. Doctor Jo immediately registered his wife for outpatient as well as control, fortunately Chintya got the number 04 queue, so he did not have to wait too long. It's also good for doctor Jo to take the wife away early in the morning, because doctor Jo is worried that Chintya will wait too long to make herself tired, she does not want it to happen.
While waiting, Ifa chose to go to the hospital rooftop. He felt very bored if he had to wait in the waiting room, especially he felt nauseous if he had to linger smelling the aroma of medicine.
On the rooftop, Ifa saw a well-dressed young man in his expensive suit, sitting pensively alone in a corner, hiding his face on both knees. He was curious until he finally approached the man.
