
Arriving at the hospital, Sam walked quickly towards the action room that Darren had infused.
Sam who had seen Darren standing up called out to him, "Darren!" And the called one looks.
"But" Darren replied.
His eyes were red, tears were already wetting his cheeks.
"Where is your grandmother?" ask Sam who is now in front of Darren.
"Doctor's not out yet, Darren's scared, Pi!"
"We pray that your grandmother will be well!" sam said as he hugged Darren.
Sam is very understanding of the feelings of Darren who is so fond of his grandmother, grandmother who has taken care of Darren baby.
Shortly after, the doctor came out. "Sorry, he can not be saved, we also have condolences," said Mr. Doctor who then left the family Sarifah.
Hearing that, Darren immediately crouched down, he did not expect that soon his grandmother would have to face the almighty, the article, just yesterday they discussed the age and today Sarifah is gone. Like yesterday was a sign.
Sam who entered the room clasped Sarifah's hand.
"Mom, sorry Sam. Sam always made me dizzy" he said, kissing the back of the hand.
Vio and Rosi are also sad.
Vio who entered the room expressed his condolences.
"It's grieving, sir. The patient one."
And Sam, who was still crying for his mother, was silent. Vio and Rosi accompany Darren all the way to the funeral.
"Miss. Darren loves grandma! Darren's gonna be a good dutiful kid, like what grandma wants!" inward Darren, the man returned powerless to hold back his tears after seeing his grandmother who went into the burrow.
Darren immediately deleted it, he and Sam tried to be strong, firm and sincere, age is certainly just a time that we do not know when it comes.
****
One by one, the mourners began to leave the cemetery and the remaining family of the deceased were also Vio, Sarah and Rosi.
Vio said to Darren, "Ren, I go home first. You are patient, yes. We pray that Grandma can have a large place there, placed in heaven," said Vio as he looked at Darren who was still sad, his eyes still reddened with tears.
"Yes, thank you very much. I'm sorry. I can't take you first."
"Yes, no papa, really." Vio replied with a slight smile.
"When did they become familiar?" ask Sam in my heart. The man crouched down beside Sarifah's tombstone, overhearing the conversation between the two.
"There's a broken heart donk!" continued Sam and still speaking inwardly, Sam who knew very well how Rosi felt glanced at him who was in front of him. Rosi also crouched beside Sarifah's tombstone accompanied by Sarah who immediately came home from work after hearing the news.
After the departure of Vio, not long later Sam and the remaining was also farewell to the sarifah.
"Miss. Darren pamit first. Darren will come as often as possible to see."
****
Sarifah's departure made Vio remember with his parents and before going to the store, Vio went to the tomb to visit his mother and father, not forgetting Vio brought flowers and sprinkled on his mother's grave first.
"Mother, Father.you left Vio alone here," said Vio, he misses both very much. She felt alone after her chosen husband made her life a mess.
Vio also feels guilty for not being able to keep his parents' relics.
Vio apologized for that.
"Mom, Dad. Vio apologized, in case any money falls from the sky, Vio will use that money to redeem our house" Vio said.
"But that's impossible, Vio started slacking off!" he continued, he looks very sad.
A little while Vio sat on the edge of his parents' tomb, after it was almost dark, Vio just woke up from his seat.
Short story.
Now that Vio is out of the cemetery, he stands by the side of the road, plays his phone, opens a green app and orders an ojek.
After waiting for a few minutes, now, Vio had been picked up and during the trip, the woman whose hair had been brushed off was still thinking of those who were gone.
"Grandmother, just yesterday we know, thank you Grandma has encouraged me!" vio said in his heart.
****
Vio who just got off the motorcycle took off the helmet and paid the price, today there are no tips because Vio has to spend money to fix the stalled door.
Not bad, thought Vio, could be for an extra.
Vio who just entered the store called Kamil, his employee who was usually in charge of sending packages.
"This door is jammed, please find a doorkeeper," Vio ordered as he pointed at the silver sliding door.
"What's the jam, ma'am?" kamil asked as he approached the door.
"It can't be opened from the inside" Vio replied, still paying attention to the door.
"Oh. If I can fix this, can I try, Mom?" kamil asked while looking at Vio.
Vio nodded his head.
"Please."
Kamil also headed to his motorbike parking, he took the tools in his motorcycle seat.
After that, start working on it.
And Vio who was sitting at the cashier's desk was counting the income today occasionally noticed Kamil.
After a few minutes, Kamil had already managed to repair the broken door. Kamil also told Vio.
"It's done, Mom."
"Smart you too" praised Vio. "Seek from where?" Vio who was propping up his chin asked.
"My father is a welder," answered Kamil with a smile, after which he cleaned the tool.
Vio nodded his head, then his eyes glanced at the sack filled with dus.
"That's what you want to send today?" asked Vio while pointing at the coral.
"Yes, Mom," replied Nafisa who was tidying up the merchandise on the shelf to make it look neat again.
"Thank God" said Vio.
****
Sam and Darren return to Sarifah's house first, where there are still many guests who come to express their condolences.
Sam who yesterday had expelled Sarifah was silent, thinking about his words yesterday that told Sarifah to go home.
"I have not been a child, always making mothers dizzy, even after Husna left my life, instead of me caring for and raising Darren, but, I even ngerepotin mother! What kind of a child am I!" grumbling Sam in his heart, Sam and Darren were sitting on the living room sofa, Sam who was with his colleague looked silent.
Is Sam going to change for the better, the more mature after this?
Seriate.
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