Because of the Trash

Not Becus!

Yes ...!

Yes ...!

Yes ...!

The sound of the hels of one's feet stepping closer towards the IGD made everyone waiting in front of the room stare at it.

"Wah-wah-wah, should I give you a sash for Papa to best take care of his daughter? In a year's time, that girl's almost dead or dead?" cynical Diva stared at Angga.

"So your words are fine! He's alive!" furious Angga.

"Hahaha, if he lives. Then you have to give him to me! Because what? Because it turns out, you've never been so good at taking care of him. Act as the most affectionate and caring Papa the child, cih! In fact, he is now struggling inside because of your negligence!"

Angga stood with his hands clenched tightly, Akhtar immediately restrained the man from making a scene there.

"Why? I'm right, aren't I?" continued Diva raised her eyebrows and crossed her chest staring at Angga.

"Sorry, Aunt. If Auntie came here just to get a fuss, then not here. This is the hospital," said Akhtar who also had begun to emotionally see the existence of Diva.

Diva turned to look at Akhtar, smiling cynically, "Who are you the one who dares to kick me out? In fact, you shouldn't be here. You're a nobody, that kid" Diva said casually.

"Yes, Aunt is no one," Akhtar replied trying to be patient in responding to the Diva's remarks.

Diva circulated her gaze, she looked towards Caca, Riki, Leon as well as Ningsih who was on the bench.

"Well ... What happened to your eyes? Do I look so like a pest? Hahaha, alright I'll go," said Diva laughing crisply, "and for you, we'll meet again when the girl has come to her senses. I'll take it from you!"

The Diva turned around and left them all, Angga stared intently at the back that had started to disappear.

"Om calm, Ayu will still be the son of Om and is near Om, really," whispered Akhtar soothingly.

Angga patted Akhtar's hand on his shoulder, the man smiled looking at Akhtar's face which still looked anxious.

Kukhin ...!

The sound of the door opening shortly after the Diva's departure, Akhtar and Angga hurried to look and ask with the doctor.

Ningsih with puffy eyes also tried to stand, various prayers he said for his friend who was struggling inside.

"Where is my son doctor?" tanya Angga fast while Akhtar just choose silence and be next to the doctor only.

"Thank God, God still gives him a chance to live even though he is now in a coma. A severe wound and impact on his head made him critical. Fortunately, he was able to fight it all. We're also still checking if there's a crack or fracture in his bone."

"Later, your child will be given brain drugs so that his brain is not shaken by what happened. We will prescribe and you can make up for it" explained the doctor looking fixedly at Angga's face.

"So, can he be moved now, doctor?"

"Already, Sir. Soon your son will be moved to his room, you can come with me to see the part of his body that was affected by the accident. Come, Sir!" take the doctor to his room and be taken by Angga.

After the departure of Angga and the doctor, the IGD door was wide open. The safe came out with Ayu lying so pale on it.

Not only that, so many bandages and aids one of them oxygen because he did have a history of tightness even though not too severe.

Ningsih sat back to see the sad state of Ayu, lost already a woman who was so cheerful and never showed sadness.

Now, there is only one woman so strong that she will continue to fight for her life.

"Ningsih went with Mama and Papa, yes, if Ahmad's wait will probably be long," continued Akhtar staring at Ningsih.

"So, I'll just wait for Ayu!" lirih Ningsih stared at the gurney that was still being pushed by the two nurses.

"Lu come here tomorrow with Ahmad or after college, now you go home and take a shower. Kasian is also your parent, definitely nyariin!"

"Yes, Honey. We're home, yuk!" invite Caca to gently rub Ningsih's shoulder.

"Bang, Ayu's beautiful sister is okay, right?" asked Leon who finally opened his voice after just silent trying to understand what happened.

Akhtar squatted to equalize his height with the boy, "Why not, really. But, Beautiful sister Ayu is now struggling. He needed prayers from all of us including Leon so that he would recover quickly and be able to play Leon again like that," Akhtar said with a trembling voice rubbing Leon's head.

"Yes, Bang. Leon will pray for Ayu's beautiful sister to heal quickly!"

"Well, it's like his brother's new brother!"

"Jude, we go home first, yeah. If there's anything, tell us right away" said Riki.

Akhtar nodded and kissed the hands of his parents, after they left Akhtar looking for the whereabouts of Ayu's room.

The nurse gave permission to enter but soon no more than two people could enter Ayu's room.

Akhtar entered using special clothes, the sound of medical instruments on the nightstand filled the room that only Ayu was in.

"Hay, the strangest woman on the face of this earth! You are so excited, yes, make people angry! Now ... not only irritated, but sad to see you," said Akhtar trying to restrain the sobbing from his lips.

"Now, what should I do? Soon I will take care of my S2 abroad, what should I do Yu? Meanwhile, the rejection of your lips I have not received that makes me calm later there," continued Akhtar rubbed the tip of his eye.

Akhtar was silent, biting the lower lip so as not to let out a sobbing that would make Ayu sad too later.

"Liat you now? It was pale, full of wounds. Do you think I'll calm down later in school? Yes, Allah, Ayu .. I am confused to say what!"

Akhtar approached Ayu's ears, "Yu, I'm still waiting for an answer from you. Never go and fight! In this world, we do have to fight and your struggle is much needed by people!" whispered Akhtar and stared at Ayu's face for a moment.

He re-enforced his body, "Gue out, yes. I'll always pray for you, get well soon Yu!"

Angga was already on the front bench of Ayu's room, Akhtar who saw the presence of Angga quickly hid his sadness.

"Om" called Akhtar and made Angga stare at him.

"Doctor said, we need to pray a lot. Because, it could be that Ayu will not survive long from this coma."

"But, Om. He was able to pass through his critics" Akhtar said quickly and sat down next to Angga.

"Yes, even if he's healed. There will be some organs that are not as perfect as the beginning, it could be his brain or his body because of the severity of the injuries he experienced."

"He's still gonna be the old Ayu, Om. Want something that can not be moved like before, he remains perfect. Don't worry, he'll heal because he's a strong boy! Akhtar came home first, yes, Om. Later, Akhtar will be here again."

Angga smiled and nodded towards Akhtar, "You be careful," Angga told Akhtar.

"Yes, Om. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam," Angga looked back at the hospital floor.