Azka And Rasha

EP - AR 14

Azka was at the clinic. He had been guarding Rasya since yesterday who was lying a little helpless. Azka had taken the time to go home to the boarding of the young man to just clean up and take some of the items needed. Azka never knew that this would happen. No one expected this bad thing to happen.

"Sister, I want to go back to the boarding house first.. Want to bring your dirty stuff as well as clean up my clothes. I don't have any clothes, what about dong?" Azka tidied up the stuff there. He immediately grabbed a basin inside the nightstand and a small towel inside his bag without waiting for Rasya's response. He filled the water with warm water in the bathroom. Take him near the bed and put him on the nightstand. With care Azka helped Rasha get up from her sleeping position.

"Sister Rasya wants a bath? or am I a lap?" seeing that Rasya was still a little limp, Azka took the initiative to help the young man.

"I went to the bathroom. Shame on the lap with you"

"Kiat's? aren't you lemes?" Rasya shook his head, freeing his feet from under the blanket. He lowered his legs until one of his feet touched the floor. Azka helps Rasya who is walking on one foot towards the bathroom.

"Sister? Can you?" ask Azka worried. Rasya is not resting on anything other than one leg. Azka initially asked for a wheelchair, but the limitations of the clinic made the request impossible.

"What do you want to get in?" Rasya asked while chuckling.

"Emm, yeah. I just want to make sure you're okay" Azka turned her back to the bathroom door. Waiting for Rasya to finish with the ritual. He waited with worry. Afraid that the young man would fall in there.

Had there been Mama Rasya here, it seemed like all this would have been easier. Huft.

Mama Rasya is still on her way. When she reported yesterday, Mama Rasya could not come here immediately. So, Azka is the one who has been guarding Rasya since yesterday.

Cklek!

"Assalamu'alaikum" said someone on the doorstep.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" the two answered. There was Mama Rasya. With some innate looks very full on both hands. Azka was helping Rasya tidy up her clothes and hair. Seeing Mama Rasya a little distress, Azka immediately approached, so hungry He almost fell down due to tripping on the leg of the chair He was sitting on.

"I'm sorry Auntie" Azka said as her body staggered forward, almost crashing into the body of the middle-aged woman who was Mama from Rasya.

"Slow Ka" said Mama Rasya softly.

"Eh, Yes Aunty" said Azka confirming the position of its establishment. "Aunt Auntie's help" Azka received some of Mama Rasha's luggage in both hands. Take him to the nightstand by Rasya's bedside.

"Why do you get sick anyway Sya" her mother's voice echoed in the room. Lucky only Rasya patients there.

"I don't know Ma. Cape my time" Rasya tried to escape from the embrace and elusan bertubi given by his mother.

"What about papa? This is you are sick Sya, in the care and you have trouble prospective mother-in-law" The speech made Azka stop from putting things into the closet. Azka glanced at Rasya who had already glanced at her as well with an amused look.

"Yes sorry Ma. Rasya has bothered prospective ghosts" he said still with a stifled look on Azka's face. Azka was already staring in horror at the two humans in front of her. What the hell are they talking about?

"Emmm.. Aunty, Azka want permission to kosan Kak Rasya first huh? emm Azka wants to finish Azka's stuff there. It's too messy" Azka grinned, glancing at the bag whose contents were already a little scattered down there.

"You put on my shirt first Dek" cut Rasya on the conversation that Azka just started.

"Lho's? Azka no clothes?" Mama Rasya looked surprised.

"Eh, mm. It's been three days Auntie's here. So his clothes are on dirty" It's okay Azka is honest here?

"Buy yuk, we're out seben-"

"Eh gausah Aunty, Azka pinjem Kak Rasha's clothes first" Than to have to be troublesome because he bought clothes, better borrow right? So thought Azka.

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"Assalamu'alaikum" Azka enters Rasya's ward. With a hoodie that's too big on his body. His backpack was full of his clothes. There is no more room to just slip a cell phone. Azka planned to go home because Mama Rasya was already there.

"I'm sorry Auntie, Rasya's sister looks like soy sauce because of aiding Azka. It was a drop" Azka told Mama Rasya who she spoke to outdoors.

"Thank you because Azka has brought Rasya here" said Mama Rasya sincerely. His hand did not stop giving a swab at Azka's arm.

"Yes Azka, I'm sorry I couldn't get ante Azka"

"Nothing Auntie, Azka can go home alone" Azka smiled.

"Be careful. Kabarin Aunty if there's nothing"

"Yes Aunt"

"Pamit used to be with Rasya" asked the middle-aged woman.

Azka opened the door of the ward. Then walk closer to Rasya's bed. The young man turned his head towards the window, turning his back to Azka.

"Ehm" Azka cleared her throat, making the young man turn his head. He flicked his finger to get Azka closer.

"I'm going home" said Azka weakly.

"Hmm" Rasya stretched out his hand, condoning for Azka to give him a farewell hug.

BUGH!

"About!" said Azka hit Rasya's stomach slowly.

"Hehehe who knows you want to kayak in novels" Rasya chuckled.

"Dayl!!!" azka spray.

"Are you really going home now?"

"ehemm" Azka nodded. "It's okay, right?"

"Emang if I say anything you want to keep here Dek?"

"Emmm.. I didn't even go home to get you here" Azka lowered her head

"Yes I know, go home Deck" Rasya now pulls Azka's arm to get the girl closer. Pull Azka's chin so that their views meet.

"Why pout?" rasha asked, looking at Azka, "I'm sorry you've been here a long time but I'm not going home"

"Mmm.it's not your fault, sister" said Azka again.

"Smile dong" pinta Rasya while pulling Azka's cheek with her two index fingers. Azka smiled with a forced smile.

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Azka will take a taxi that she stopped in front of the clinic. He looked towards the room Rasya was in. There, he saw Rasya standing looking at him. Their views met with the windows as a barrier. Azka could see that Rasya still wanted her. It was clearly reflected from the look in his eyes. Azka smiled with a forced smile. Trying to say that Rasya will be fine. There was more of her mother there. But it seems that speech did not arrive. Rasya was still stunned looking at Azka who was ready to leave him.

Hey, since when did Rasya become so melancholy like this? Azka could not leave him. But shouldn't he come back?

"Sir, so not the cab?" Said the driver who had waited too long.

"Emmh, yes sir" Azka said as she turned around. Touch the handle on the car door and open it. He glanced again at Rasya who was standing behind the window. He smiled before finally disappearing behind the closed car door.

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Somewhat unclear. Not in the mood anymore. Forgive 🙏

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