
"Honestly, Mother did not have the heart to see the condition of Kak Sejah, Well. How could he be, the doctor gave the wrong drug like that," said Daniar.
Yandri who was driving his car, could only sigh. He himself felt sorry to see the condition of his brother. However, Yandri was not able to do anything for his brother's recovery.
"Oh yeah, Bun. Are we not just looking for a place of treatment said by Mr. Agus the other day?" ask Yandri. "It's still outside as well" he continued.
For a moment, Daniar looked at the back seat. The stars are playing their cell phones.
"Bibin Darling .. Are you tired?" ask Daniar.
Star looks. "No, Bun. Why why?" ask Stars.
"If we find an address for ngobatin wak Sejah, Bibin objected?" Daniar asked again.
"Find it, Bun," said Bintang while playing the phone again.
"Yes already, Dad. We'll find an alternative medicine address first, deh," Daniar continued.
Yandri began to increase the speed of his vehicle.
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Somewhere else. After getting advice from Raihan, Miss Maryam then went to the Yoga house. He was about to ask Yoga to call Yandri. Intending to make his point so that Yandri helps restore Khodijah's health.
"Already Mom, don't push yourself too much. After all, bang Yandri is also still a lot of needs," said Yoga, trying to reject the subtle intent of his mother.
Yoga attitude towards Yandri has changed a lot. Since Yandri helped his son's treatment, Yoga also realized that Yandri was always sincere in helping other people's difficulties.
Now, Yoga also always reminds his mother not to be too dependent on Yandri. He himself was embarrassed to see the kindness of Daniar who never commented anything about the ugliness he had done.
"What the hell are you, Yo? I don't seem to like it very much if I call your brother," said Miss Maryam, who was upset when Yoga ignored his request.
"Mom, Yoga is not like if you contact Bang Yandri. Yoga just do not like it if you contact bang Yandri just to give the burden of trouble again. Now, I intend to ask for funds for brother Dijah treatment to bang Yandri. Did you forget, when the Yandri bang got hit first? Did he ever ask us for treatment?" tanya Yoga who instantly silenced her mother's mouth.
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Yandri started his car according to the instructions on the online map. Until after passing the winding road, the car driven by Yandri arrived at a simple whitewashed house. The front page of the house looks beautiful with a variety of colorful ornamental plants.
"Is this really his house, Dad?" ask Daniar.
Yandri stared at the phone he had placed on the dashboard holder. "According to the map anyway, the red dot stops here, Bun."
Daniar observed the house. No one was at all patient visiting. There was no identity board, nor was there any common alternative medicine place in the house.
"Silent, Dad. Like not an alternative medicine place," Daniar said.
"Hmm, let's not be curious, we should just go down, Bun. We visit his house" proposed Yandri.
"Wait, Dad. There's a stall there. Let Mother ask first." Daniar pointed to a stall that was right in front of the beautiful house.
"Yes, Mother ask! Let me find a parking spot first" replied Yandri
Daniar nodded. He opened the car door and got out. As for the Stars, he was still playing a mobile phone until he did not intend to go down.
"Bibin in the car alone, Bun" said Bintang when Daniar invited him to go to the stall.
"Yes already, Mother to the stall first, yes. Bibin wants to nitip what snacks?" ask Daniar.
Daniar just sighed. That child if it has focused on HP, it must be difficult to be disturbed, inner Daniar.
A moment later, Daniar set foot towards the shop.
"Excuse me! Assalamu'alaikum!" greet Daniar as soon as he arrived at the stall.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Please ma'am, what are you buying?" a woman about thirty years old.
"Oh yes, Mom. I want to buy two bottles of cold mineral water, and this!" daniar answered while handing over two chocolate bars and some snacks.
"Oh yes, for a moment Ma'am, I'll get the mineral water first" said the shop keeper.
While waiting, Daniar continued to stare at the house that still looked lonely. While the tip of his eye caught Yandri who had parked the car in front of the mosque.
"This is Ma'am, the cold mineral water," said the woman disperse the daydreams of Daniar.
"Oh, yes Ma'am. So how many?" ask Daniar.
The woman was seen counting Daniar's groceries while putting them in a black creche bag.
"Everything is 65 thousand, Ma'am," continued the shop keeper.
Daniar unzipped the bag and took out his wallet. He took out a piece of red-colored money and handed it to the stall owner.
"Oh yes, Mom. Can I ask you something?" Daniar.
The shop mother who was counting money for change, immediately looked up and looked at Daniar. Both corners of her lips are attracted to the dimples that add sweet look to her face
"Please, Ma'am," said the shopkeeper.
"That's the house there." Daniar's thumb pointed at a whitewashed house. "Is it really an alternative home remedy for stroke? If not wrong, the name of the person who likes to treat it is Mr Dana?" ask Daniar.
"Oh yes, Yes Ma'am," replied the shop owner.
"But how quiet is it, Mom?" Daniar asked again.
"Hmm, if Tuesday and Saturday are quiet, Ma'am. Incidentally, that Tuesday, we always shuffled to the grave of the late mother. While now, Saturday, it is the day the father gathered with his grandchildren," said the shop owner.
"Mr?" repeat Daniar, frowning his forehead.
"Hehehehe, yes Ma'am. Coincidentally, Dana's my father" replied the shop owner.
"Oalah .. sorry, Mom," said Daniar who was embarrassed because he was sassy to ask.
"It's okay, Ma'am. Who wants treatment, Mommy?" ask the shop owner.
"My sister-in-law, Mom. He had a stroke for a long time. Initially the stroke was mild and had healed a few months. However, it was now exposed again and it seemed severe. The doctor's diagnosis, he said, was wrong to take the drug," Daniar explained.
"Oh yes, Ma'am. Just try it on you, Mother. Who knows a soul mate. Sorry, not to brag about my own father. However, thank God there are many patients who match with alternative medicine that you do," continued the shop owner.
"Schedule the practice from what time to what time?" ask Daniar.
"If Monday, Wednesday, Thursday and Sunday, the practice hour is every 8 am to 5 pm. But if Friday, usually I open the practice after Friday prayers," replied the shop owner's mother.
"Oh, then, tomorrow's Sunday I'll bring my sister-in-law here, Mom. Thanks for the information. Excuse me first, assalamu'alaikum," said Daniar.
"Yes, you're welcome, Ma'am. Wa'alaikumsalam."