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Uti has improved his condition, Dipa feels relieved. Seeing a healthy Uti is one of the prayers that he gave, a person who is very meritorious in his life and has been regarded as a substitute parent Papa and Mama. Dania is flipping through her textbooks, because tomorrow is the last retrial. Uti has repeatedly asked him to study at home, not to wait in the hospital. But Dania was determined, sleeping in the hospital will not reduce her seriousness in learning. Finally Uti and Dipa agreed.

Dipa sat beside Uti while holding out a glass of warm water that Uti asked for.

“You are graduating soon, and what are your plans,?” uti asked as he looked at his handsome grandson. Dipa batin, true also uti said, soon he will graduation. And like what he aspires to, he wants to apply for a job first before he wants to do business later. At least he'll look for venture capital first.

“Ingin apply for a job Uti,”

“Uti think, Pak Wahono company will be very happy if your energy is there,” subtly Uti encourages Dipa to apply at Ayu and Papanya company. Dipa looked at his Utinya expressionlessly, still indecisive in her heart. Whether to obey what the message of his Utinya or follow his heart who wants to find a job in a new place, which is completely new without any insider frills.

“Iya later Dipa nyari vacancy Uti, try the appropriate first the same diploma,” Dipa chuckles, while trying to calm Uti. Uti who has begun to guess where the direction, remains the same, Uti wants Dipa to be with Ayu.

“And again..you already have to think about your future, married,” Uti emphasized.

“Mas Dipa to marry,?” Dania said, her eyes straight at Dipa. While Dipa put on a flat face, there is no picture there at all. “Who is the candidate?”Dania kepo's.

“Little child just wants to know,” Uti flicked her hand with a smile, Dipa still did not react. Dania snorted, then reopened her book when she did not get an answer from Dipa or Utinya.

            Dipa exited the treatment room after seeing Uti asleep, as well as Dania who slept in the waiting bed. Dipa deliberately took the VIP room, for her sake. Now he can make good money.

Dipa sighed, then sat down in a chair not far from the Utinya treatment room. From a distance a beautiful woman was sitting also in a chair looking at her, her smile expanding. Dipa who felt foreign to see the woman, she asked herself, does the woman smile to greet her? Or someone else is called. Dipa saw her surroundings deserted, there was no one. Dipa returned the woman's smile, it was possible that the woman knew him, but she forgot who he was.

Before long, the woman walked over to him.

“Sorry, does Mom know me,?” ask Dipa kindly. The woman was silent, but her smile expanded.

“May I sit,?” asked the woman, the woman who was none other than Indadari. It just so happened that he went back to the hospital to swipe at his brother.

“Oh please,” replied Dipa is friendly even though her face looks flat.

“Who is sick,?”

“My grandmother,”

“Oh, I am also looking at my sick brother,” Indadari said starting a conversation, whether he should start from where. But his mind felt very close to the young man who was in the chair beside him.

“Sorry if I make you wonder, greet you, feels weird huh,?” Indadari smiled, her eyes fixed on Dipa's face. Her memory goes back to a few years ago when she left her son.

“Maybe he's your age,”

“Oh sorry, if I remind Mom of Mom's son, Mom so sad,” Dipa feel bad for the woman. The woman shook her head, not wanting Dipa to blame herself, because this was not her fault.

“No, but I'm glad to see you. Oh yes, my name is Indadari, please greet Mother if we meet someday yes.” message Indadari before she says goodbye because it is night.

“Iya Bu,” Reply Dipa. Indadari's smile again expanded, he was already standing up and preparing to leave.

“Thank you, whose name are you,?”

“Oh Dipa, nice name, greetings to grandma may soon be healthy,”

“Iya Ma'am, thank you,” Dipa stood up and nodded slowly. Slowly, Indadari stepped away from Dipa who was again sitting in her chair. He looked at the woman until he could no longer see her steps.

If the woman named Indadari was reminded of her son, so did she remember her mother who left her. Ah she shouldn't remember it, because her mother left her. Dipa did not want to remember, did not even want to at all find out the whereabouts of the woman. Either alive or already

died.

            ***

This morning is no longer the same, Indadari felt very happy when she would visit her husband's sick brother in this hospital. There was another boost of spirit, at least he could see Dipa who resembled his son.

But her gaze was different, Dipa was nowhere to be seen at all this morning towards noon.

“Sorry sus, the patient who was in that room is still being treated here,?” Indadari pointed to a door where Uti was treated there.

“Oh, patients there? Already home Mom, just came out,” replied the nurse kindly when she finished checking on her brother.

“Oh,” that answer came out, there was a sense of disappointment that he felt. Even she did not know where Dipa lived, ah why did she assume that she was really her biological child?.

Indadari exited his brother's treatment room, stepped into the hallway. Perhaps he could still meet Dipa, it turned out that there was none. It's true if Dipa's gone home maybe.

Indadari went back into the room.

“Mbak...,” greet her husband's sister.

“Iya,”

“Mbak daydreaming,?” ask his brother.

“Oh no,”

“Who are you from,?”

“Enggak..it was yesterday mbak meet someone, had a chat now already home,”

“Oh,”

Indadari now lives a prosperous life, married a wealthy businessman, you could say he is a socialite now, trying to bury the painful past. However he was trying to heal his mental, wound, trauma and loss. How much he misses his two children.

Fortunately, she has a husband who understands her situation well, even Indadari himself who asked to change his name so that he can start a new life after a long depression. Already some know he always visits a mental clinic to recover his soul.

If he could repeat time, he would choose to endure how much his injuries were then. Because she truly regretted leaving her two children behind, and her longing now felt like an illness. But he has to fight, he has to be mentally healthy. And now he has to be strong.

Indadari stared out the window, her mind felt tight. But he really has to fight now.