
Arrive in Jakarta. And sure enough, he fell asleep during the trip. The car that Adit was driving was out the toll gate. It woke Anya gently to ask for the direction of her next destination.
Anya woke up and was shocked to actually fall asleep.
"Sorry, Anya's really asleep."
"No papa. This is off the toll. Which way are we going?"
"Go to the hospital, brother. Let's be straight, and I'll tell you the way."
"okay."
The car drove to the hospital. Not long after, Anya's car has entered the hospital parking lot.
"Udah. Here's the car keys." Adit handed Anya the car keys.
"How much brother?" Anya feels bad.
"Easy. Lots of public vehicles. Later can take the bus also to return Bandung. Take a walk in the capital."
"If so brother bring car Anya aja not papa. Want all to Bandung do not papa kok kak. Later Anya can take the bus or train."
"Neither Anya, actually my brother wants to take public transportation. Don't be confused. There's a sneak in, don't mind much. Yeeye.." Adit stroked Anya's head gently and left Anya. Anya was pensive with Adit's treatment.
Not long ago Anya ran a small down the hospital corridor. He got the information from Mama Meli so there is no need to look at the receptionist.
"Yamaa.." Anya splashed in the arms of Mama Meli.
"Darling.." Mama Meli hugged Anya tightly.
"Where is Sonya's leg?"
Anya looked at Mama Meli keenly hoping for a soothing answer. However, nil.
"Sonya's not conscious yet."
Anya let out a long breath.
"Then the baby how's ma?"
"Still in treatment. There's Ezza monitoring the baby in the nursery."
"The sis of Ezza."
"May all these trials come to an end soon and be replaced with manifold happiness." Prayer of mama Meli.
"Sonya can't be picked up yet?"
"Not yet dear, we wait for Sonya to realize yes. Hopefully soon."
Anya nodded and hugged Mama Meli tightly to give strength. Behind the stubbornness of Mama Meli, Anya understood that the heart of a mother who is not sick to see the condition of her son is struggling life and death. Anya understood Mama Meli did not want to burden her mind and daughter-in-law. Therefore, he always tried to look strong.
***
Iqbal accidentally prepares a surprise party for Mela who has successfully graduated. We rented a cafe for dinner together. Not to forget he sent a dress to wear Mela.
"Sister, Mela doesn't normally wear a dress." The scales of Mela who had earlier grasped Iqbal's hand. Not because so sweet but because he was afraid of falling the effect of wearing high heels that are quite high and pointed.
"No, dear, I'm taking care of you. You're so pretty tonight." Soothing Iqbal.
Mela does look beautiful, she is very different from her daily life. Although everyday Mela seems fashionable, but she is more already a boyish and sexy style. He prefers to wear a tanktop paired with a shirt. Even if wearing high heels, it rarely wears combined with a feminine style. Never crossed She had to wear dresses and highheels with graceful style like today.
"It's really quiet in here?" Mela asked in wonder when entering the cafe which was very quiet.
"I booked it on purpose for both of us. Especially for my boyfriend who graduated."
"Haah? You serious? No need to do that, baby. Oh, my God, brother Iqbal, I don't need this extravagant celebration. Enough of us to eat together where, even on the side of the road, I have no problem. What matters is how we use all of this." Clearly Mela made Iqbal amazed.
"Normally women like fancy things." Answer Iqbal.
"Our future?" Ask Iqbal.
"Yes.." Mela replied lightly without understanding her words meant a lot to Iqbal.
"Do you want to build a future with me?" Ask Iqbal.
"If you don't want to say we're tired of dating sister."
Iqbal. It could be made klepek-lepek by a girl who is far below her age. But the age difference does not make Mela always childish. There are times when Mela appears more mature in thought and behavior than Iqbal. The longer Iqbal the more entangled the charm of Mela. He did not want to take off his little girl.
The new lovers enjoy dinner together with a romantic feel.
"Mela, thank you very much, brother. Thank you for doing all this for Mela. Next time Mela doesn't matter if it's simple." Said Mela while stroking the hand of Iqbal who had grasped his hand earlier.
"Beloved together. I've been doing this all for you. Oiya, this is a graduation present." Iqbal took out the prepared gift box. A medium size pink gift box.
"Is this brother?"
"It's open."
Mela opened the box. It's getting flabbergasted. A watch that is quite expensive.
Mela closed the box. He returned it to Iqbal.
"Mela can't find this sister. Mela just graduated, no need for a gift this expensive."
"It's not expensive baby, I really want to give this to you."
"But brother, whom my sister loved Mela was very much. Nih, aja mobile phone has not paid off Mela cicil to sister. Eehh, now there is another expensive gift. Mela's getting confused later brother."
"Why should you be confused. I love you, I want to give you anything I can love Mela."
"Yes Mela tau sis. But we're still dating, new dating even. It's not my responsibility to give this to Mela. Unless we're married, then Mela will always accept all the gifts of sister."
"If so, we marry. How's it?"
"Iihh, this brother. Mela's serious. The point is Mela can't accept all this. This sumptuous dinner was already a gift enough for Mela's graduation."
Iqbal quits the debate with Mela. He kept back the watch that he wanted to give to Mela from the beginning. Indeed, for Iqbal, everything given to Mela is not fantastic value. But unlike Mela, she is a student who has just graduated from college. He wants to start his career. Of course he knew that what Iqbal gave him was quite luxurious for his life.
***
Ezza continued to look at his tiny baby struggling with the tools attached to his body. How could such a tiny baby have to fight so hard? Ezza's heart is increasingly sliced considering Sonya's unconscious condition. From his little heart he was terrified of being abandoned by his two angels. Without tears on Ezza's cheeks. Immediately Ezza rubbed his cheek so that no one knew the deep sadness felt.
"Sister, be strong." Anya came from behind Ezza slightly startling Ezza.
"Hi, how's the deck? Yes, I'm trying hard."
"It's good brother. Anya was sure Sonya's feet were strong women. Anya's voice is also a strong baby. They're recovering soon." Anya's words are encouraging.
"Thank you deck. You're right, Sonya's a strong woman. She must have given birth to a strong baby too. They're struggling, so I can't be weak here either and give up."
Anya smiled at Ezza's words.
"Eat him brother don't cry on." Anya Temptation.
"Who is crying?" Ezza answered wrongly.
"That's still the tear."
Ezza hurriedly wiped his tears.
"His salute to Ezza. Ezza's sister's love for Sonya's feet is huge. Sonya's sister's a lucky woman."
"You got the wrong deck, I'm a lucky guy to be loved by a woman as great as Sonya. All of her sacrifices made me believe that I shouldn't even have my fingertips hurt Sonya. Sonya's the most special woman and I want to be able to make her happy for the rest of my life."
Anya was amazed. Her brother's marriage relationship is very envious of others.