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The sun began to rise, spreading the heat that continued to follow. Until our Terios entered the gate of the big white house at this time. It also appears parked in the courtyard, a black Innova that is foreign and I have never seen before.
"It looks like there is a guest at Mas's house" I told my handsome husband in a grey t-shirt attached to his body.
"That's Bulik Har's car, honey .." said Mas as he pulled the keys to his car now.
Not waiting for a long time we went down, Mas Dimas immediately brought a baby bag that was in the back baggage. Mayra seemed to have run first towards the house. Me and Mbak Dinar went hand in hand while carrying the twins followed by mas Dimas behind us looking relaxed while occasionally teasing Diyara in my arms.
In the living room, we stopped. Seen there Bulik Har, Paklik Ihsan, and a girl of Shifa's age seem to be sitting sweetly on the side of Bulik Har at this time.
"Bulik, Paklik ...," said Dimas immediately approached the brother of his father and his wife, I also followed my husband to approach them after I had told Dinar to put Dirga to bed in the upper room.
"Dimas, Lyra, are you staying here?" bulik looked surprised by our presence.
"Yes Bulik, this is Dek Tiara right? It's big, like the last Dimas met when you were still in SD, now you're equalizing the height of Mas," said Mas Dimas teasing his nephew.
"Yes have grown to Dim, Tiara and Shifa are the same age, your adek has grown so yes Tiara also of course. You hear now that Shifa lives with you in Bandung?"
"Yes Bulik, Shifa went to college there" said Mas Dimas.
"Lha wants how else Dek, wong his son is told to go to college here does not want, he wants to take Design. Well in Cikarangkan once there is a long distance. If in Bandung close to the house Masnya. Yes let it be there," interrupted the mother who suddenly came from the kitchen with Mbok Rumi with a tray containing tea in her hand.
"He is Ma'am, the child to follow his dream, while we pull back to monitor him. Oyaa, is this Diyara?" and Bulik Har seemed to be paying attention to Diyara at this moment.
"Yes BuLik" I replied.
"Your pretty son Ly, sorry earlier, Bulik can't come to thank you at your house after Diyara's return the other day,"
"Yes gpp Bulik, the important do'a of the whole family is enough, especially Dimas' house is also far away," said mas Dimas understandably.
"Then what is Diyara's condition?"
"Alhamdulillah Diyara's condition is stable, he is active like other children Bulik," replied mas Dimas seemed straightforward.
"Alhamdulillah, heart disease is better known at the beginning so that it is quickly overcome and the healing rate will be greater. You remember his son Bude Sugi, he was still your back, Dim, suddenly collapsed and died he said he had a heart attack. And the severity of the symptoms of the disease he had felt but ignored it. Well then isn't that stupid?"
"Huk ... Hukkk ..." and I saw Dimas coughing at once. Mother deftly told Dimas to drink and continued to look at his son's face with a view that I could not read. Like anger or worry.
"What's up, Mom?" my words were shocked anyway.
"Dimas is okay Buk ..., Mas is good darling." said mas dimas smilingly disposing of my and mother's concerns.
"Can Bulik see the former operation Ly?"
I nodded too. Instantly I opened Diyara's dress up until the appearance of surgery marks on her tiny body.
"Ohh, poor boy ...
Oekk ... Oec .... Diyara who was previously calm in my lap immediately cried, she felt a sense of uneasiness at this moment.
"Lyra went inside to breastfeed Diyara Bulik," I said immediately went upstairs and breastfed Diyara in the room.
"You should be extra with Diyara lo Dim, who Paklik knows no heart disease is completely cured, Diyara should not be too tired and his emotions should always be maintained," paklik Ikhsan said at this time.
Mas Dimaspun nodded.
🌻**Dimas*** ...
**At 20:00**
The words Bulik Har kept recorded in my brain at this time, Son Bude Sugi died suddenly from this disease. What if everything happens to me, I'm not ready. My lyra, Mayra, the twins .. They still need me. I should follow my mother's advice and treat my illness immediately. I have to live longer for the people I love.
Suddenly the phone in my pocket kept ringing.
"*Assalamu'alaikum*, hello Mang. Tumben called? How's the house?"
"*Wa'alaikumsalam* ... Safe house sir, it's just Ms. Shifa ...,"
"What's wrong with Shifa? Is he sick?" ask me with great worry.
"Mbak Shifa is healthy sir, but some days I can not nganter and pick up Mbak Shifa," said Mang Diman voice from the phone he held.
"Then how did he go and go home??" wonder back.
"Some one picked up sir,"
"The man with the black Yaris?" I was stunned, because he was the only friend Shifa had ever known.
"True sir."
"Did Shifa ever take her home?" and I started to think about it with my sister. Worried something happened to her.
"Ever 1x sir, that man is polite sir. He's waiting for Shifa outside to talk to me."
"alright. Keep the condition of the house, In shea Alloh tomorrow I go home."
"Okay, sorry to bother you, sir. *Assalamu'alaikum*."
"*Wa'alaikumsalam*," I put my phone next to nacash.
Shifa, who is that man? Is he serious with you? I had to meet the man after arriving in Bandung ...
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*Tok ... Op* ...
"Who?" I heard my mother's voice from inside the room at this moment.
"Mother's Limas,"
"Come in, son," said the mother again.
I slowly opened the door that was restricting us, I saw my father sitting on the sofa with his cell phone in his hand, and my mother by his side was staring in.
"Come, son?" lirih mother called me.
I am also sitting on the sofa at the moment.
"You're going back to Bandung tomorrow Dim?" ask my father this time after putting his phone on the table.
"So Dad" I replied.
"How did you think about Dim?" said mother.
I nodded too.
"Well, there's something we want to tell you," she looked at me seriously now.
"What is this, why is your face so serious, is Diyara sick again?"
"No, that's not Dad. But it's about Dimas," said Mother.
"What's wrong with you, son? Just tell me don't hesitate..!! Do you need funds?" when dad comes back.
"Well, wait for your son to speak."
"Dad, Dimas had a heart just like my mother and Diyara, too" and I finally told my father the truth about my illness. I saw that he looked stunned as if he could not believe what he had heard.
"What the fuck, a disease should not be a joke," looks anger on the face of the father.
"Dimas is kidding. Dimas has it, too" I said.
"Is that really Mom?"
And mom nodded.
"When has this been? you helped your son keep it a secret to me, too, Mom?" I looked angry at me and my mom.
"Everything is wrong Well, I haven't known it for long."
"Jawab, since when is Dim?" ask me to go back and change his position next to mine now.
"Eleven months ago. When Friss returned, Dimas often felt tightness in Dimas' chest. Secretly Dimas did a check and the result was indeed a problem in the heart of Dimas. But according to doctors at the time, Dimas' heart could still be treated with the help of drugs, while continuing to see its development."
"What development? You endured your pain until you fainted. Your son passed out 2x. And the heart must be checked often. When was the last time you checked your heart, replied Dimas' mother?" said mom started sobbing.
"Not again after 11 months ago."
"You saw it Well, and yesterday your son even refused to do a check on his heart. Do you want to be a fool like Bude Sugi's son. Will you leave your wife and your three children? I'm upset by the way your son thinks Well, and again you know Well, he also talked about donating his eyes after his absence. Are you so happy thinking of leaving us?? You don't think about your mother's feelings? Your papa? Your wife? Your kids?? And your whole family?? You are very selfish Dim .." said the mother with tears that continued to linger.
*Trading* ....
*What is this Mass*??
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