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Tomorrow morning Fitri delivers a change of clothes and breakfast for Bambang. Her husband looks pale and lethargic.
"Why Mas?" ask Fitri worriedly.
"Daddy last night drop I want your phone to be scared, but the phone's not going all wrong. I just thought that it was taken until it was stable. I'm afraid Dad is getting married because he wants to \*TINDAK \*(death, pronoun in fine Javanese)," said Bambang with a deathly pale face.
"She should have told me." Fitri Protest.
"No, I'm in the fog Dek, it's nothing I'm blank," Bambang now started calling DEK on Fitri because he was called Mas.
"I'm blank Deck, I'm sorry. Want to call you guys afraid of midnight even in panic, do not call me too confused that. But thankfully now it's starting to stabilize just not yet conscious."
"It's not sleep? But not yet conscious?"
"Yes Dek, not yet conscious."
"Then what about Mas's work? How many days have you been without work, right?"
"What about my job. You just calm down. What matters to you later about your job?"
"Hopefully before I have to go to work my father is already chauffeured (home )."
"If it works how to Jogja ~ Solo every day?"
"Yes, come home. I put the car at Solo Balapan station. I need a job for work experience."
"Unless Mas has worked in Jogja, I can mature father and mother will move Jogja," said Fitri.
"From you cape yaudah we moved away. Later Mas arrange to be able to get the ration of the bus Jogja, either track where." Bambang makes it easy for his wife to work in Jogja.
"This is breakfast." Fitri gave him a rice plate he had prepared with rice and side dishes from home.
"So maem, Mas bobo first ya." Bambang. Now his eyes were already very heavy but he was also hungry, so he ate first.
"It's okay I'll take care of you while waiting for you to come bring lunch and coffee."
"The sachet's coffee still has a kayak. You bought a lot of.”
"Yes, it's okay. I'll tell you the same mother's condition last night," Fitri called her mother.
Erlina must have been shocked to hear the news that her husband last night was anfal.
"Mbok, the food is faster. Because I'm going to the hospital right away."
'*What is it that makes Mas Suradi prepare for his impromptu marriage Fitri*?' inner Erlina.
"*Dongake* (call) Mr to Mbok. Last night critical. Yesterday I asked Fitri to get married immediately. Is it because you already have the feeling to act yo Mbok."
Erlina told Mbok Darmi the condition of Mr. Suradi he asked all to pray for Mr. Suradi. Erlina also said that Mr. Suryadi had married Fitri because he felt worse.
"So Fitri is married?"
"It was yesterday, at this time the condition of critical father. Please pray" Erlina told Mbok Darmi.
"Mother, I will convey to other colleagues also to the hostess in order to help pray for Mr. Suradi."
In the hospital, Bambang was asleep on the long sofa of the room. His wife's thigh. Fitri rubbed Bambang's head so that her husband could feel good. Even without treatment, Bambang is sound because too tired also gripped by the incident last night.
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