
(Hay beloved readers, sorry author update relaxed 1 chapter a day, because busy in the real world. So please be aware, but it can be more than 1 chapter a day.)
"Nr ...." Lirih Aisyah called Hassan.
Slowly, Hassan opened his eyes to Aisha's call. His body wriggled, and again pulled the shifting blanket from his body.
"What's wrong?" ask the man.
"It's morning, Om," worried Aisyah.
"You want to go home?" ask Hassan casually.
Aisyah nodded ....
"No need to panic. You're at home no activity, right? Not in college, either?" hassan.
Aisyah was still silent, I don't know what was on the girl's mind.
After cleaning each other, the two men are now in the car. Hassan stared at the condensed car window. The shadow of Hanum's face also suddenly flashed just like that. Hassan not only hurt one woman, but two women at the same time. It's just the difference, Hanum doesn't know about any of this, and Hassan has paid Aisyah dearly for what she did.
Hassan refocused himself on the wheel of his car without a word. Arriving near Aisyah's house, Hassan pulled over his car, then looked at Aisyah who was just silent while looking ahead. Apparently, Aisyah had not realized if Hassan's car had been parked near her house.
"Dad" call Hassan.
Aisyah was silent. There is no cold or drowsiness. There are only uncertain feelings.
"Yah .…" Hassan patted Aisyah on the shoulder.
At that instant, Aisyah woke up from her daydream. He began to look around and slowly got down from Hassan's car, without a single word.
Hassan stared at Aisyah from the car, until the girl disappeared from view.
'Why have I been thinking about him lately?' inner Hassan.
The man tried to shake off his feelings, he moved his round handlebars slowly. The car is traveling at medium speed.
****
Arriving home, Aisyah immediately entered her room, the girl felt her whole body ache and sore. He also put his body on the bed. That day, Aisyah wanted to laze around.
The girl stared at the ceiling of the room ....
'Why am I thinking about Om Hassan, huh? Am I .. ah, not possible. How could I possibly fall in love with someone as handsome and as rich as him, is absolutely impossible. Dih, Aisyah, what are you dreaming about? Do not be up high if you dream, fall, get sick.' Aisha was stirring in the heart.
A flash of the scene last night, made her cheeks flushed.
****
Time had shown at five in the afternoon, inside her room, Aisyah was writhing. Slowly he opened his eyes. Then the girl got up, and sat on the lip of the bed.
Suddenly her phone rang, Aisyah took the flat object, to see who had disturbed her leisure time.
"Whose number is this?" Aisyah frowned, then stuck the flat object into her ear.
"Hello, good afternoon .. sorry, who's this with, huh?" Aisha began her conversation.
[Good Afternoon, is this true with Miss Aisyah?]
There was a voice across there.
"That's right," said Aisyah.
[Sorry, I'm Sonny, the doctor who handled Sri's mother's surgery.]
The deg!
Suddenly, Aisyah's feelings became erratic.
"Oh, doctor Sonny .. What's up, Doc?" aisha asked trying to calm down.
[Look, Miss ... Sri's mother's condition has improved, she has already passed her critical period. And he is also conscious.]
Aisyah felt relieved, when the doctor exposed her mother's condition at that time.
"Really, doc?" Aisha did not believe it.
["Sorry, you better come here now. Later I explain the condition of Sri's mother, because if by phone, very limited our conversation.]
Tut ....
The call ended. Aisyah's face turned into a sumringah. He rushed to the bathroom, to perform his bathing ritual. Before long, Aisyah had a neat appearance. He immediately rode his motorcycle.
Along the way, the girl was unceasingly smiling. He was impatient, wanting to meet his mother.
Arriving at the Hospital, Aisyah immediately stepped in, and immediately went to see Doctor Sonny. Seeing Aisyah's arrival, Sonny's doctor smiled, then told Aisyah to sit where she was available.
"Dok, how's my mom doing?" Aisyah asked once again, it seems that the girl was impatient to know the news about her mother.
"Look, Miss. .. Your mother's condition has improved, but some of her limbs, seem to be immobilized. Maybe it's a long time since your mom hasn't been actively moving."
Aisyah's face stiffened instantly, hearing the doctor's words.
"But take it easy, later I will try to make the condition of Sri's mother recover as before" continued Dr. Sonny.
"But, really, there's no serious problem with my mother's limbs, Doc?" Aisyah suddenly worried.
"Miss take it easy, eat it I told you to come, so I can explain in detail" said Dr. Sonny.
"Thank you, Doc, please do your best" Aisyah said.
"Well, miss, and I'm sorry, it's been a distraction for you. But, for a while Sri's mother is still in the ICU room, so you haven't been able to visit. Tomorrow, I'll tell you again" said Dr. Sonny.
"It's okay, Doc. Oh right, Doctor knows where my number is?" Aisyah.
Doctor Sonny smiled, "didn't Miss ever fill out the hospital data, along with Miss's phone number."
Aisyah recalled, regarding the hospital data she filled out when registering her mother as a patient. The girl smiled at the doctor.
"Yes, Doc, excuse me first" said Aisyah.
"Well, tomorrow I call again, regarding the development of Sri's mother's condition," said Dr. Sonny.
Aisyah smiled in her nod, then passed from before the doctor. He drove his motorcycle slowly.
'Thank God, the mother is aware, hopefully it will improve quickly, and soon go home, ' Aisyah's mind while riding her motorcycle slowly.
Arriving home, as Aisyah stepped in, she gasped to see Zaenal with a woman sitting in the front room.
'who is that woman?' Aisha asked in her heart.
"Sister?" call Aisha when she is in front of Zaenal.
"Zaenal turned to Aisha. "What's wrong?"
"Em, it's okay, sister," said Aisyah.
"You just got home from work?" ask Zaenal.
"Yes," Ayesha's pretext.
"Oh yeah, I know this is my girlfriend, Vina." Zaenal introduced the woman beside him.
'a girlfriend? Hem ... still idle as well, have been dating everything. Indeed Brother does not know the consequences, if his girlfriend knows he is unemployed, Aisyah's inner.
"Hey, even dumb. Salaman!" ketus Zaenal's.
"Eh, i-iya, sister." Aisyah immediately shone at Vina.
Vina returned Aisyah's handshake with a friendly smile.
"Yes, you guys talk first, I go to the room first" said Aisyah.
"Eh, make a drink" said Zaenal.
"Yes," replied Aisha lazily.
Aisyah walked into the kitchen and soon returned with a glass of sweet tea, and placed it on the table.
Zaenal stared cynically at the tea glass, then he turned to look at Aisyah ....
"Cock just one? Where do I do it?"