
Pov early
"Sorry Mr. Bayu. What is this, I do not understand all the behavior of the father?" I asked while returning the phone that he had lent.
"That's my son!" replied Mr. Bayu in a stammering voice, holding the clear details that were about to spill from his petals.
"Why that sweet sister?" I asked after seeing a little angel-faced boy.
"My son, got a brain tumor, so I cost so much, but with the help of Mr. Dali, my son is now done with the surgery, and seeing the progress is getting here, getting better. Makes me happier." said Mr. Bayu while whispering his eyes so that the liquid does not spill.
"Let's sit down, sir! let you tell me casually." I asked him down to the ground floor, to find a place to chat, which is more privacy.
Mr. Bayu nodded his head, then he followed the two of us, heading towards the ground floor. After finding a place so comfortable to chat, we sat together.
"Sorry! so what does this have to do with my father getting away from Kak Dali?" I asked while looking at him.
"I apologized first!" said the man, seen he took a few breaths, showing how heavy the words would be.
"I don't know where else to go to get help, to pay the hospital bills, suddenly non Stella gave me one waiver, by asking me to talk to Mr. Dali, so that she would become a fake fiancee at her birthday party, in return when I managed to make her request happen. Non Stella promised to pay off all hospital payments!" obviously Mr. Bayu told me everything, made me a little start to understand, with what happened to him.
"Kid Dali will?" I'm starting to get interested in the story of Mr. Bayu.
"After I called, when Mr. Dali chatted with non-early."
"Call Me Early, Sir!" I firmly cut the speaker, my ears were itchy when I heard the greeting.
"But earlier I'm sorry yes, din. if I'm not polite!" the speech of Mr. Bayu.
"Just continue the story!"
"After I called Mr. Dali, and moved away from Dini, I told him everything, essentially asking for help, so that he could be honored to help me!"
"Sir Dali quickly agreed, because he thought it was easy, even with his kindness he offered me his money. But I don't think it was enough, but if I needed his gold! I can use the money that's in Mr. Dali." Mr. Bayu continued his story again.
When I heard the story, I just nodded my head, a sign of understanding what Mr. Bayu told me, understanding that the event was fiancee that night, just a setting event, for the sake of saving Mr. Bayu's child.
"if early does not believe me, Dini can take my child to the hospital, which handles my child's treatment!" said Mr. Bayu to convince his story.
"Thank you Sir! for all your explanations, but my heart is closed, because I'm sure Dali actually likes Sister Stella!" my answer lies to the heart.
"Pak Dali does not like the same non Stella, even last night, Mr. Bagas, his father non Stella, taught Mr. Dali, because he saw his son who was delivered by Mr. Dali, came home in a crying manner!" clearly the security guard gave understanding.
"Can't you?" I ask who is astonished.
"The satpam, recounting the incident last night, Why did Kak dali get bandaged like that.
"Later after work, I took her and her friend early, to prove what I said." The security guard convinced me.
"Can I meet my father?" many ensure.
"Can! How can! because my son has to know who the people who saved his life are!" the security guard explained.
"Yes, I asked for the hospital address! Later after work I stopped by there, as well as visiting the father." My words give certainty.
Finally the discussion was finished, followed by lunch, utilizing the break time, which was given from the company of the store Mr. Bowo.
At 16.10. I and Risma's sister were standing waiting for the online taxi I ordered. in front of the entrance to the Mall where I work.
30 Minutes passed, finally the car was parked in front of the hospital lobby, quickly me and Risma went down, then headed to the information room, to ask where Pak Bayu's children were treated. After knowing the place, Risma and I rushed to the room that was told.
Upon arriving at the door, I knocked on the door, saying my greetings.
No matter how long, the door was opened, seen in the patient's room there was a little child who was sitting smiling sweetly greet me, make my heart feel moved, see the toughness, see the, with various tools attached to his body.
"Please come in, Non!" exclaimed a woman, maybe it was his wife Pak Bayu.
I also stepped foot into the nursery room, following the wife of Mr. Bayu who has been invited.
"Oh yes, this is non Early?" Asked the woman while smiling kindly greeting me.
"Call Me Early, Brother!" I said because Mr. Bayu's wife, did not look old Maybe she was the same age as her husband.
"Syifa, this is the mother man whom God sent, has come." said Pak Bayu's wife, introducing me to her son.
"It's the fairy godmother I love to tell you that, right!" syifa said that looks enthusiastic.
Syifa's mother only nodded her head, visible clear grains sticking from her point of view.
"Hello! adek sweet, what's her name?" I greet the innocent little angel, who needs motivation in order to survive.
"Surely this is, Mother pri yah!" syifa asked as she continued to stare at me, making sure that the one before her was a man.
"Syifa's sister, Syifa's sister, what do you want?" my vision began to fog, blocked by a puddle of tears that began to swim.
Who could not bear to see such a bitter reality, to see a tiny, sinless toddler, already tested with such a severe ordeal.
"Syifa's sister, I want to heal Pri's mother!" pinta syifa while gluing her hands together on her chest, until my tears that had been held back, immediately poured out so deeply.
"Yes Adek syifa, may you heal quickly!" my word is stamped.
"Thank you Bu Pri, the mother pri is so kind, as mother said." Said Syifa's sister with a smile.
Finally, we also dissolve in chatter that entertains Syifa, giving encouragement so that she continues to be motivated.
Risma and her mother Syifa, who had been chatting all of a sudden, asked permission to take her to Pak Bayu, to buy food first.
With pleasure, I agreed to his request.then they left me, who was accompanying Syifa who was playing.
"Mother Pri, may I ask you something more?" tanya Syifa showed her politeness, as an adorable little boy.
"Solicit what please?" I asked while smiling.
"Begging Pri's mother to have a father, so that the people who help me, become many!" the closest request of the syifa was very strange, making me frown, thinking about what he was really asking for.
"What does Syifa want?"
"Mother husband, let Syifa have friends!" resolutely.
"The fairy godmother has no husband, if you already have one. Pri's mother will introduce her to Syifa's sister!" I answered when I faced a strange question from the child.
"If you don't have one, will you, I love the fairy Baoak?" Syifa asked with her face flat.