ACUTE JOMBLO
THE ACUTE JOMBLO 13
The cup! A kiss landed on Wira's cheek. However, somehow Ray's story fell forward and hit the body of the Hero so that now Ray is right on top.
A thin smile was engraved on the lips of the Hero. Her hands were stretched out to stroke Ray's hair and cheeks gently and affectionately. Ray who was treated so gasped. His face heated up as Wira's large hand stroked the mane of her hair and her cheeks. Argha! Ray was sure that his face was now red.
He examined the entire area of the face of the Hero. Nothing has changed. There were only a few small strokes in his eye area. He still remembers how when he was a child he could not escape from Wira. Always be spoiled and whiny. Sleep must also be accompanied by a hero.
Without realizing it, the lips of Wira had been stuck to his lips just like that. Ray revolted causing his body to roll to the side followed by Wira who also rolled and ended with Wira who was on top.
The roar of his breath was clearly felt on the surface of his skin. Ray turned his face so that he could not meet face to face with the two manit eyes of the Hero. The cup! The woman kissed Ray's neck. Ray's body stiffened. It felt like it was electrocuted with thousands of volts of electricity.
”Angghh,” groans as Wira tucks her neck strongly.
When he realized his lips had betrayed him and let out a groan that he thought was dirty and disgusting, Ray swiftly pushed the body of the Hero then gave him a hard slap on the cheek.
Ray looked up and then immediately came out of the room. Again and again the hero ruined everything. He also rattled his hair riled up over his attitude just now that was too rushed and a little pushy? Argha!
He didn't want Ray to hate him more than this. Butwhat? All of his plans that he had put together to make up with Ray were destroyed instantly.
Someone knocking on his bedroom door made his preoccupation when playing cooking games a little disturbed. Cooking games? Yeah, no one knows that Ray's a cooking game addict. If his friends know especially the Prima bucket, maybe he has been laughed out.
”Sorry, this is your outfit sir.” said a waitress with a friendly smile. The clothes? His eyebrows raised next to. ”Mr. Wira asked me to give it to you sir,” he said again then soon passed after Ray said thank you.
Ray sat on the chair and looked at the shirt stelan and shorts he had placed on the table. His mind goes back to 10 years ago.
***
”RAYYYYY!!” dian immediately ran to the highway when he saw Ray bouncing a few meters and lying helpless. A black avanza had run him unconscious.
Fendy immediately called an ambulance to be rushed to the nearest hospital. Dian did not stop crying in Fendy's arms when Ray had to enter the operating room. He could not bear to see the helpless body of the child. It's better that he's sick than Ray.
A nurse came out of the operating room. ”How is my child sus?” dian asked as if he did not give the sister a chance to talk.
”Sorry, are there any fathers and mothers with blood type A+?” ask the sister.
”I sus,” replied Fendy then the nurse asked her to follow him.
”You wait here baby,” pinta Fendy kissed the head of the wife.
Fendy donated her blood to her only son who she said lost a lot of blood. After the operation went well and Ray was transferred to a regular inpatient room, the doctor who operated on him asked Dian and Fendy to go to his room immediately.
”Sorry in advance, ma'am,” said the doctor opened the conversation. Fendy and Dian are able to catch something bad already happening. Isn't the operation going well? So, what's wrong?
”Say our dock is not papa.” said Fendy steady though deep down he felt heavy.
“Possibly the father and mother are paralyzed.” a word the doctor just made something inside Dian Rebel. She was crying hysterically in Fendy's arms.
”Please be patient,” said Fendy trying to calm Dian who was as hot as her chest. Fendy had no power to endure her grief. However, he keeps trying hard in front of Dian and Ray no matter what.
”Although I don't know when the father and mother can walk again. But I can confirm that this is not permanent paralysis. So, to stimulate nerve movement in his legs, Ray must routinely check up pack bu.”
Fendy smiled faintly. At least there is still hope Ray can walk again even though the percentage is very small. ”Honey, you are horrified? Ray is not permanently paralyzed. So, calm down, huh? Hm?” persuade Fendy to rub Dian's cheek wet from tears.
”Thank you very much doc. I beg for help.” said Fendy.
”Good sir, definitely.” replied the doctor was steady.
Ray postponed school for about two years to focus on healing his legs until he was finally declared able to walk again. However, still he could not freely move like before.
”Do not until you run or do activities that can make your legs tired Ray. If you break this can be fatal. It takes at least a few years to stabilize your feet. Once stable, you cannot move freely. That is, your foot will be easily injured if forced motion such as playing ball? Run? The point can make your feet tired.”
***
Such was the advice of doctors who used to treat him during the healing of his legs. Until now, Ray always refused the invitation of his friends who invited him to play football or basketball.
It is not that he does not want to play, it is only the condition of his feet that does not allow him to play. ”Finally guelah the villain.” muttered as he closed his eyes for a moment.
”Where the hell is Rob? Can you not work seriously? Don't maen mulu napa. Wiry? The contract's off, right? Just also I live a span aja time already messy kek gini?” maki Wira on the phone berates her secretary who failed to get a cooperation contract from one of her clients.
Wira is not out of thought why Robi could fail to get that important contract. If it wasn't Sean's direct order to make him right-handed, maybe Wira would've fired him long ago.
”Ya ela bos just or doang right there are still many contracts that laen ckckck,” said Robi lightly from across there.
The emotions of the Spirit are really being tested. He cannot leave his job to the careless Robi any longer or he will lose all the opportunity to get a contract with some of his clients.
I don't know what Sean had in mind to the point of having to recruit a snot boy like Robi to be his right-hand man. ”Gini aja, tar the next contract just like me, I promise you will dapetin all contracts smoothly without problems hehehe,” said Robi cengengengesan.
”FUCK!” the meaning is upset then turn off the phone connection unilaterally. The hero sat on the terrace of his room while rubbing his face rough. He opened his laptop and typed something in there. Especially if it's not a job he has to finish here. Hand it over to Robi? Hmh! Do not make the hero end up with a bite of a finger because of Robi.
Next to Wira's room, Ray pops his head out after hearing someone arguing on the phone. He looked at the Wira who was sitting while kneeling her temple which was not sick. ”Cih! Sok really tuh people cake life a lot of burden aja ckckck,”
”Kalo would like to talk here do not nguping kek gitu.” cetus Wira who apparently knows someone is watching him.
”Who wants to try? None!”
”Oh.”
Suddenly his phone rang a sign of a message coming in. There is the name of the Eagle, the sender sms. The hero furrowed his brows, naturally he wondered why the Eagle suddenly sent him a text. The Eagle is not the type of person who wants to contact his relatives after the events of 10 years ago.
Eagles like closing themselves, exchanging news can be counted with fingers every year. Wira immediately opened the contents of the text and there was written only one word that is 'come back'.
Initially the Hero did not understand the intent of what the Eagle sent him. The more he thought the more he speculated that the Eagle would return to his family. Back to her old self.
Of course that made him happy was immeasurable. Wira wants to call her sister. However, every time he tried dialing the phone number Eagle, whose number was suddenly inactive and out of reach. Maybe after sending him a text he immediately turned off his phone completely or unplugged his sim card.
”Smiling by yourself? Your possession?” cetus Ray sat beside the hero.
”Udah angry?” The hero asked back.
The hero put his phone on the table, next to his eyebrows raised when he saw Ray sitting next to him. ”Gue is still angry, more than angry.” replied Ray without staring at Wira in the slightest. The fact that he still harbors enormous anger is true. It was just that Ray wanted to breathe for a moment from his anger which made him a little claustrophobic.
”Ray,” call Wira lirih with a shady eye gaze accompanied by her trademark thin smile. ”Om never had any intention of hurting you at all. You are more valuable than yourself. If you can choose, om will choose to always be beside you Ray.”
The words of the Hero just now had a little bit of Ray's attention. Ray looked at Wira with a gaze that hinted that he wanted more explanation. The hero smiled wryly. Ray was able to catch behind his wry smile that stored a deep sadness.
Ray wants to know what makes Wira so sad that even his smile feels wry and sour. ”But, om is not in a situation where om can choose. Om dear you Ray, dear om, every day for 10 years this second om never let go to think of you. Because..,”
”Karena?” murmured Ray tried to connect the interrupted sentence of the Hero. No, it is not yet time for Ray to know the heart of the Hero. The hero doesn't want to lose Ray a second time. The hero does not want to be rash in acting or he will end up in a circle of regret.
The hero also rises. ”Udah malem, we eat malem first.” he said then went to the pinisi resto and left Ray alone there. Somehow the ambiguous words that have not been fully finished said by Wira made Ray a little angry.
