
Arriving at the hospital. I can't run because my stitches are still wet. I tried to walk around because the pain was still so painful.
In front of the information I saw Arian who was standing. Then Arian saw me and approached me.
"why not call me ? You know the stitches are still wet, it hurts, right ?" he was angry that he could not watch me walk in pain.
"it hurts a lot" I complained.
"wait here, I'll get a wheelchair"
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I was pushed by Arian in a wheelchair.
"the papah's room where dear ?" I asked while looking at Arian.
"Dear ICU room, just wait again" he said as he continued to push my wheelchair.
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Arriving in front of the papah treatment room, outside there are mamah waiting for the news of the doctor.
"Rin.." came up to me and called me crying.
"how are you doing ? Must the stitches still be wet and hurt well ?" continue with the question full of anxiety.
"yes, it hurts, until Arian took this wheelchair for me, Papah how is it now ?" much worry.
"She's still no news, I'm afraid of Rin, Ian" he lamented, crying "oh yeah, Zayn.. Granddaughter how is she ? Congratulations to you !?" tanyanya was full of worry.
"Congratulations, Zayn is now home and in the care of my friend Herby, and Rey is now on death row" I told my mother.
"that demon man does deserve it!!, thank goodness my grandson is safe, glad to hear it" said the mama who sat in the chair smiling gratefully.
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25 Minutes later.. The doctor came out of the ICU room with a lethargic face. The doctor then explained that Mr. Nugraha could not be saved, other than his leg shot, Papah has a history of heart failure, and that makes Papah can not be saved, and again, Papah, his heart disease was already very fatal. The three of us cried in disbelief, Arian who barged in to see the state of Papah. And the limp Mamah sat on the floor crying breathlessly in shock and did not expect Mamah to be unable to walk. I embrace it while crying can't bear to see Arian and Mamah abandoned Papah. And the doctor told us to be patient and patient and to leave.
I who was helped pushed by Mamah into the ICU room full of cramped accept this reality. I saw Arian who tried hard to wake Papah's body while screaming and crying spontaneously stood up and encouraged Arian not to do it.
"AH!!! WAKEUP PAHHH!!! DON'T STAY IN IAN.. PAPAH IS NOT A CLAY MAN ALONE!! OHHHH!!!" Arian kept thrashing so Papah woke up.
"honey.. Darling already.. Don't do!! If you're like this, Papah cry at you, stop Ian!" I said wake up Arian.
"Have a son, let Papah calm there, you don't act like this, pity your Papah look there, maybe.. This is his destiny, Mamah also did not expect to stay first with Papah you Arian" he said while crying to see Papah. Arian was sitting limp while bowed without saying another word.
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In the afternoon at the funeral.
All grieved. My parents can't come directly to see Papah, but they'll come soon if the Indo business is done.
Today.. Family grieved. It was unexpected. Arian who held back the crying also continued to strengthen Mamah to stay strong. After all Papah's relatives have gone home, all we have left is at the funeral. Arian put flowers and took Mamah home. Perhaps, Mamah will live more often in our place from now on.
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7 Years later..
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Zayn has grown up to be a handsome and smart boy like Arian.
"Miss!.. Grannies... Lookie!! Zayn can A+ math loh"
"wahh Grandma's granddaughter is so smart!! Happy dear" said Mamah as she hugged and kissed her cheek.
"Zayn wants to see Mamah Papah first well Nek" Zayn immediately went and called me.
"yes, my grandson, don't run Zayn down!!" shouted Mamah.
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"Good in Zayn's kitchen!!!" I said while shouting.
Zayn ran eagerly towards me.
"Mahs.. Look, Zayn can A+ math"
"wahhhh! Mamah's son is very smart, congratulations baby, here hug Mamah" while I kiss.
"Who is Mah ?" ask Zayn.
Then Arian came down. It was neat, with his shirt and black shoes ready to go to the office.
"uh.. This Papah kid comes home from school screaming, what's the matter, son ?"
"Father... Zayn was in school math score can A+" while showing his grade paper.
"oh yeah!? Wahh Papah's son is very pinter anyway, congratulations well baby, now Zayn change his own clothes to the top and then accompany your sister, but remember. Don't make him sleep. Papah is going to work. Okay ?" take Zayn down and come to me.
"okay Pah!" Zayn went to his room.
"what the hell are you, baby ?" ask me, hug and kiss my lips.
"i'm ready for lunch at your office baby" I replied.
"well, I went ahead first well while nemenin Mamah, oh yes, shopping money and monthly money as usual until my office transfers" he said.
"oh yeah.. Honey wait, I got a skincare recommendation from Herby, and it just so happens that my skincare is a little more, may well if I ask to buy a new one ?" my face is compassionate but embarrassed when it is the same husband himself, but still it feels awkward.
"mmm.. I already know, I just saw in your dresser, I've put the money in your dresser drawer in a brown envelope. If you are less just take it at my ATM" he replied that makes me very happy.
"Aaaaaa....!!! Haha... My dear, thank you, so love hahaha!" I kissed her and hugged her tightly.
"oh, yes dear equally, tightness my chest, it's my stock is done first baby, I want to go forward" Arian walked forward and I also tidied up the provisions.
When I finish, I bring the provisions forward.
"honey, this is the stock" I also keep it on the table.
"beloved, Mamah said he wanted to go to Papah's funeral after that go home first a few days to Bandung, the house there said he wanted to sell" explained Arian to me.
"loh. Mah's? It's for sale, baby" I said.
"yes, son, but it feels too heavy again if Mamah lives there, many difficult memories dilupain, Mamah does not want to be shackled at one point, that is, Mamah must be able to rise even without Papah, you know this 7 years Mamah must be tough through everything. And my grandchildren are small, Mamah wants to see him grow up. Therefore Mamah wants to be healthy, and start a new life here with you" explained Mamah made us a little moved and motivated.
"if you want Mama like that, we both support Mamah, whatever it is, what matters best to Mamah, right, baby ?" I said.
"well, right.. Ian has always supported Mamah" he replied.
"thank you, my children, you are all Mamah's great happiness and hope now. Udah gih, Arian you leave first, the afternoon hunt" tell Mamah to hurry to go to the office.
"this is the bekel do not miss in the car" I said.
"yes, baby" he said.
Mama and I drove Arian to the front door.
"If that's what I'm going to go first, baby, Mah"
"be careful dear" I said, giving her the bag and the provisions.
"don't speed, Ian's danger" Mamah continued.
"yes two my angels. Today I came home in the afternoon, about 4 o'clock already at home, so if Mamah wants to go to the funeral, let Arian anterin" he said while confirming the buttons of his suit.
"iya Arian" Mamah waved her hand.
"Oh yes, someone forgot" said Arian, then came back and kissed me on the forehead, and bowed to Mamah.
"i've gone well, dah Mah, my wife, send greetings to Zayn and Ren well"
"yes yes, dear.. Dahh" I said waving, he replied.
Mamahpun go in first, I'm waiting for Arian to leave.
"Fuck!!! Careful on his way yahh, muuaacchh, Zayn dear Papah!!!" Zayn who shouted from the balcony of the 2nd floor looked up. And I saw Zayn from below.
"yes dear, Papah also dear Zayn muaacchh!!! My son!" his yell.
"alum Zayn fell, son!" my yelling.
"yesha Mah!" Zayn went inside again.
Arian left and I entered the house.
After 7 years I have been blessed again with a daughter we named Ren Putri Nugraha. He is now 4 years old. Lika this twisting is all really felt. But now we're happy. Thank God! I love my family❤.
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