Devotion of Love

Devotion of Love
Nursery Home



"Good morning everyone, today we will come straight to the field. You will learn the meaning of helping. Doctors do not just understand the knowledge of treatment. You should also be able to understand the meaning of caring!" arkan said coldly and firmly.


"Well, Arkan!" sahut the students. Savira and Hanna nodded.


Arkan divided one class into several groups. Arkan gave a different task. It just so happens that Savira and Hanna are one group and they get a job at a nursing home.


Arkan requested the results of the report not from his students. Except from the owner or chairman where the students get the task. So no one would dare to manipulate the hasik of today's activities. Including Hanna da Savira, although Hanna is her younger sister. Arkan will not give you any discretion.


"Arkan, I'm coming with you to monitor your students!" ghibran said, Arkan turned his head while twitching his forehead. Arkan knows what Ghibran really means. Arkan wouldn't mind if Ghibran approached Hanna.


"Hanna and Savira get a job at a nursing home. Go there if you really want to take care of Hanna!" said Arkan coldly, while riding on his motorcycle.


"Sir Arkan wait!" hanna shouted, Arkan put back the helmet he was about to wear.


"Sir Arkan I'm coming with you. I didn't bring a car. While Savira can not accept the task of father!" hanna said loudly.


"Go with Ghibran, I have to go somewhere else. One more thing, tell your friend. He was absent from my class once. It won't be easy for him, to enter again and graduate from this semester. Your treasure will not be able to buy me!" arkan said out loud, Hanna gulped her saliva roughly. Savira heard Arkan's words. He ran straight to Hanna.


"I present sir!" sahut Savira was terrified.


"That's better for you!" sahut Arkan was cold, without turning his head and immediately left Hanna and Savira.


"Freak lecturer!" inner Hanna.


"Arkan did not always keep his word. Discipline was the principle, the reason that made me bring him here!" ghibran said, Hanna immediately turned her head.


"I don't care. I'm going with Savira. Don't ever follow me!" hanna said to Ketus, Savira shook her head weakly.


He doesn't understand why Hanna hates Ghibran so much. For years Ghibran tried to approach Hanna. But firmly Hanna always rejected it. I don't know what makes Hanna not want to know Ghibran?


"Hanna, why do you hate Ghibran? He is a good and educated man. Your family is equal!" savira said shortly after being away from Ghibran.


"He's aunt Zalwa's niece, the woman who was a thorn in papa's marriage. Ghibran male choice grandma, woman who made mama leave me alone. His wealth disgusts me. For the treasure that was the reason my parents separated. I will not accept the Ghibran. No matter how good he is, it is useless to just live behind the power of his parents. Enough weak men to disappoint me. I want to destroy the papa family's fortress of pride. So that the treasure they are proud of is useless!" hanna said softly, Savira embraces Hanna's hand.


"So you want to get close to Arkan sir!" savira said, Hanna nodded slowly.


"He's the guy who's gonna make grandma mad!" sahut Hanna, then get in Savira's car.


"Cruel!" sahut Savira's. Hannah just kept quiet to hear Savira's words.


NURSING HOME


At exactly 10:00 WIB, Hanna and Savira arrive at the nursing home that Arkan said. Ghibran came first. He asked Arkan to change his mind to watch over the disciples. Especially Hanna and Savira, two Arkan trust women in Ghibran.


"What are we going to do in a nursing home? Don't we pay a lot to learn? Why come to the nursing home? Taking care of them is not our job!" savira said annoyedly, Hanna did not care about Savira's words.


Regardless of Savira, Hanna walks towards the park. He approached someone very warm. Hanna saw how painfully she was in feeding a grandmother. Many times the grandmother spewed her food. However, the woman continued to feed responsibly. There was no trace of anger in her two beautiful eyes.


"Excuse me, may I help you!" pinta Hanna was friendly, Fitri nodded softly.


Hanna took food from Fitri. Slowly Hanna fed the grandmother in front of her. Hanna's first feed was well received by grandmother. Why is there happiness in Hanna's heart? One by one, Hanna gave it to Grandma. Fitri found it strange to see the grandmother obedient to Hanna. Even Fitri felt the grandmother felt comfortable with Hanna.


Right at the last mouthful, Hanna's tears trickled down. Hanna lowered her tears. Hanna did not want Fitri and her grandmother to see her fragment. At first glance Hanna recalled the moments, Hanna felt a bribe from the mother. The mouthfuls began to disappear from his memory. The warm feeling he received every time Tika fed him. But today she felt a sense of happiness and warmth sneaking in her cold and empty heart.


With trembling hands, Hanna gave her final mouthful. Grandma opened her mouth wide. Hanna kept her head down, she was afraid to see the look on Grandma's face. Then the grandmother's hand stroked Hanna's head. Hanna looked up at Grandma. When she felt a warm touch touch touch her jet black hair.


"Cry, your tears are not wrong. Don't make him stifle. If your heart is finally hurt. Crying is not a sin you have to cover. Instead crying will ease the wounded heart!" said the grandmother, Fitri nodded.


"Why did grandma take my bribe? While the grandmother always refused, when Sis Fitri fed grandmother?" hanna lirih.


"If I refuse a bribe from you. You will forever be afraid to love others. The look on your face says, there is a longing you can never say. Your hands were shaking as they bribed me, as if to say all this for the first time. I don't mind eating something I don't like. As long as it makes you happy!" grandma says.


"I mean grandma!" hanna said she didn't understand.


"Siti's grandmother began to lose her appetite. He had a hard time eating the last few days. But he was trying to swallow what you were bribing? Because grandma wants to continue to see your passion and affection for others!" fitri said, Hanna nodded in understanding.


"Son, whoever you're missing? Grandma sure she misses you too. Do not hold something that cannot be held back. Learn to be at peace with the situation. Life is only temporary, there is no point in hating something that is not necessarily true!" said grandma Siti.


"Why?" hanna asked in surprise.


"Every tear that falls from your eyes. Like the wounds in your heart. Believe me son, there will be an end to grief. Won't there be forever, be it happiness or sadness? Like a grandmother who is waiting for the end of her breath!" said grandma Siti.


"Fifteen years I have been waiting. But my heart was empty and cold. The smile that I threaded, just for the sake of being the spirit of papa that began to disappear. The person I missed never came. The hand I expected was never stretched out. The warm snap I imagined was never real. Then hold the final word of the wait that is getting tired. No longer do I think it's all over. The pure happiness I've had is so much better than the happiness I never had!" inner Hanna.


"I am sad and empty!" sahut Hanna.


"You will always be empty. When you never learn to appreciate the love around you. Means to others, at least it will make you understand the meaning of affection!" sahut Arkan's.