Don't Take My Son

Your guess is wrong

At one o'clock in the afternoon Kharisa was already on standby in the lobby, even already from ten minutes ago he was there. Time and again he saw his clockwork constantly moving, occasionally looking towards the lobby door, watching the hospital visitors coming in and out, who knows if there are people who use a doctor's suit who may be looking for it. Five minutes passed from the promised time with the replacement doctor Arjuna who knew who his successor was he did not know. He had contacted Yanmed staff asking who his replacement doctor turned out his staff did not know, finally he sent a message asking to be conveyed to the doctor who assigned Yanmed to standby in the lobby at one o'clock.

Ten minutes passed still no sign of the doctor coming into the lobby. It looks like he has to contact Manager Yanmednya directly, meaning he must contact Rafael, but he feels reluctant, it is better to contact Mr. Andre alone so that Mr. Andre who contacted Rafael, he thought, he thought, he also has no contact number. But wait another five minutes, he murmured inwardly.

He went out of the lobby to check the car that will take him, usually will wait in a special parking lot in front of the lobby, yesterday he had ordered an inventory car for the needs of the marketing team at one noon. It turned out that in a special parking lot he did not see the car that would drive him.

Huuff. His mind while circulating the view, but still he did not see the existence of a million people's car silver with the words RS Setya Medika and its logo on the right and left car bodies.

With concern he contacted Mr. Anwar, the driver who usually holds the car ordered by Kharisa.

"Sir Anwar is Kharisa, where is Anwar sir? I've been waiting in the lobby, Mr. Anwar, won't he?" Asked with a riled face, he was afraid of arriving late at the destination, it was not good to come late and make others wait.

"Sorry Ma'am, I had a sudden assignment to send the director to the health service, this I'm still waiting, not finished the meeting richly."

"Oh Allah, Mr. Anwar, how is this? Who's driving me? Why don't you tell me, let me ask you in exchange."Kharisa said disappointedly.

"Sorry Mba, I thought it was just a minute, it was a long time."

"Yes sir, thank you." Kharisa hung up the phone in annoyance. How is this, It's been twenty minutes, the doctor is not there, the driver is not there, maybe the car is not there, used to drive the director. His heart was pounding, how if there was no doctor who could fill the counseling in the company, there was no way he canceled suddenly like this, they must have been prepared, even had set the schedule of the participants. He contacted Mr. Andre.

Not been able to connect with Mr. Andre, suddenly a sedan car made in the latest German metallic ash stopped beside Kharisa who was standing next to the entrance of the lobby.

Tin.tin....

Apparently the sound of the car's horn was addressed to Kharisa, but Kharisa did not realize it. The window next to the passenger window was open.

"Rise....Risa...ayo in." A person behind the wheel called Kharisa while holding his head towards the window. Of course Kharisa was surprised to see the man behind the wheel calling out to him and telling him to get in the car. But Kharisa remained unmoved, because he felt he had no interest in it.

"Let's go in, I'll take the place of Dr. Arjuna to fill out the counseling." He shouted a little to be heard by Kharisa who was still standing on the terrace of the lobby.

Kharisa was surprised again because he would be with her in the next few days. Why should the manager who intervened, why not just the executor who replaced the doctor Arjuna. His inner.

Finally, Kharisa moved from his place, opened the rear passenger door, then entered to put his laptop bag in the passenger seat and sat facing forward, not looking at the direction behind the wheel at all

"Why in the back?" Ask while frowning.

"I'm just here." Kharisa replied, his gaze still straight ahead.

"You think I'm a hospital driver? Move ahead!" He said with a firm tone.

"I said I'm here." Kharisa said no less.

"K....." He clucked, opened the door and got out of the car. It turned out that he opened the passenger door where Kharisa was sitting.

"Move ahead or we don't have to go." Threatened him. Inevitably Karisa finally sat on the front passenger seat with a frowning face. The car left the hospital area.

"Where are we?" Ask someone who does not know the place to visit.

"Rook left, straight on, after passing through the roller gate turn left." Answer Kharisa. He just remembered that he also did not memorize with certainty the place he would be pointed at. He had only visited the company once with Ahmad and the driver, at that time he did not pay much attention to the direction of the road. The road to the industrial area he memorized but the location of his company is not so empty. Finally he uses the Gmap application so as not to have to go around looking, because the time is past because it is too late to leave.

"Why? Not having a location?" He asked, when he heard the voice of the guide from Gmap.

"Should have gone to the driver of the hospital, they have memorized the location." Kharisa said while glancing at the watch in his hand as if giving a sign that they will be late to arrive at their destination. With understanding Rafael tightened the pace of his car but still careful.

"You don't like going with me? Why?" Rafael asked as he glanced at Kharisa.

"There's no reason for me not to like going with you, I'm on a stint that requires going with a hospital doctor to have an appointment, so leaving with anyone is fine for me.

"But you kind of dodged me, don't you want to see me after we've been separated for five years? Have you forgotten me?" Rafael asked in a slightly raised tone. He was indeed disappointed with Kharisa's attitude that like avoiding him, the meeting with Kharisa was not as he had imagined. What he imagined when they met, Kharisa would cheer in excitement, run towards him and then they embrace the longing that they had for five years pendam. In reality Kharisa was acting as if he did not recognize her, not a happy hue on his face, only a look of surprise was visible on his face. He even refused when he hugged her. Didn't this even make Rafael suspect what his mother told him was true.

Ddrrt...

Not yet had Kharisa answer Rafael's question, Hp Kharisa in his grip vibrated the sign there was an incoming call. He also received the phone call.

"Assalamualaikum, good morning Madam Midwife Kemala, there's something I can help you with." Sapa Kharisa with a friendly tone.

"........................."

"I happen to be outside the ma'am again, but I try to help call the ambulance driver yes Ma'am, later I will notify via message WA yes Bu Midwife. The patient's condition still allows you to wait, right ma'am?"

"........................"

"Okay, thank you, Midwife." Kharisa immediately contacted someone at the hospital. It turns out that the Kemala Midwife will refer patients with postpartum bleeding or postpartum bleeding, asking for help to be picked up by Ambulance, the condition of the patient is congested so it is impossible if driven by a regular car. The hospital does provide ambulance facilities to pick up patients for free within certain area restrictions, of course, it is very helpful for patients and referrers when they have difficulty finding ambulances to bring patients to the hospital.

Ddrrr.....

Kharisa's HP shook again. Kharisa was seen frowning as he read the name that appeared on his HP screen. He answered immediately. This time Kharisa chatter using English made Rafael glance at him many times, of course he understood what Kharisa said.

" Ok Mr. Rajesh, I will be waiting for your visit tomorrow, thank you very much." Kharisa said after understanding the meaning of Mr. Rajesh contacted him, only he was surprised why the GM level even contacted him, not to contact Mr. Andre, but he did not want to take a headache. Stay later he told Mr. Andre that tomorrow afternoon Mr. Rajesh and some of his colleagues will visit the hospital to see the facilities that have been previously informed.

"See you Mr. Rajesh" Kharisa ended his talk.

After receiving the call he returned several messages in WAnya.

When he entered the office lobby, it turned out that his HRD manager was waiting, he immediately welcomed Kharisa and Rafael.

"Good day Mr. Anton, sorry to be late." Sapa Kharisa with a bad feeling.

"Too late by five minutes is okay Mba Kharisa." Said Mr. Anton.

"This is doctor Rafael who will fill out the counseling event, he happens to be the manager of Medical Services."

"It's good to see you doctor Rafael, let's go ahead." After shaking hands Kharisa and Rafael followed Mr. Anton's steps towards the meeting room.

For about an hour and a half they were in the meeting room. Rafael managed to make those present stunned by his explanation of stroke, especially female employees, they are competing to ask questions during the question and answer session. There were also those who dared to ask about Rafael's personal affairs.

"Doctor Rafael what's the ststus?" Ask a female employee. Rafael who understood the meaning of the question to go where, he did not answer it just a big smile adorned his lips, but other participants who answered him.

"Just look at the ring finger there is already a ring in the same, meaning extinct is our hope.ha.ha.ha..ha...." The words of this participant made those present laugh, but Kharisa realized that Rafael belonged to another woman, belonging to Vania.

While on the way home, Rafael pulled over his car on the edge of a teak tree plantation that looked lonely.

"Why stop here?" Kharisa asked when he realized the car he was riding stopped.

"We have to talk, you haven't answered my question, not even yesterday's question you answered." Rafael

"What do you want to ask?" Asked Kharisa not daring to look at Rafael, he lowered his head.

"What's the reason you left me?" Ask Rafael

"Leaving you...? Who the hell did you die? Didn't you leave me? You promised you'd call me as soon as you got to your destination and you didn't have to call me at all?" Somehow Kharisa was a little emotional hearing as if Rafael was blaming him, accusing him of abandoning him.

"No need to reverse the facts, what is the name if you go without news, no one knows where you are going, your friend, your teacher no one knows. Even you have secretly betrayed me." Rafael's words only made Kharisa furious, why he was the accused.

"Who betrayed you?"

"Huh, still don't want to confess" said Rafael cynically.

"It wasn't you who betrayed me, engaged to another woman did it not betray her name?" Tanya Kharisa doesn't want to lose.

"No need to shift blame to others, I do it for a reason."

"What do you mean...?" Kharisa increasingly did not understand with Rafael's words, why he was accused of betraying him. It wasn't that she was clearly engaged to Vania.

"I have a witness who knows that you betrayed me."

"Witness what? Wh who? I never betrayed you El." Charisa's voice rang out, her heart began to be upset with Rafael's attitude accusing him of treason. Did he not know what he was going through after Rafael went to America? Why didn't he ask about his condition after he left, why didn't he ask his son, instead accusing him of treason. Where were his arrogant parents, who were unwilling to accept and acknowledge his grandson? Didn't they tell Rafael?

"Why silence? Can't you answer? So you really betrayed me? Until now you avoided not wanting to meet me?"

"I didn't betray you El." Rebut Kharisa with a loud voice.

"If you do not betray me, who is the boy who lives with you...?"

Deg.

Kharisa was surprised by Rafael's question. Rafael knows there's a boy who lives with Kharisa but doesn't know who he is? He's Rakha....He's your son El. Kharisa.

Then Rafael did not know Kharisa was pregnant and gave birth to her child. And Raphael accused him of being a traitor, thinking Rakha was the son of another man. Somehow Kharisa's mouth was so twisted to explain who the boy Rafael meant. His heart was too sore to hear Rafael's accusations, his heart was too sore given the treatment of Rafael's parents, especially his mother who did not want to admit her grandson.

"You don't answer means I'm right." Said Rafael with a hardened jaw.

"You want to know why I disappeared?"

You want to know why I left school and no one of my friends and teachers knows where I am?"

"Do you want to know who the boys are with me?"

"I'm not going to explain El, you ask your parents why, you ask your mother, they know the answer." Kharisa spoke with a trembling voice and eyes welled up.

"Why bring my parents?" Ask Rafael in wonder.

"Because they know the answer" answered Kharisa half-calling.

"That's enough. I don't want to talk anymore. I want to go home." Kharisa said while wiping his tears. Why is this, why Rafael upset him by accusing him of treason, even though he wanted to explain to Rafael about Rakha, but involved his attitude like that, even suspecting that Rakha is the son of another boy makes him reluctant to explain who Rakha is. Let it be, let Rafael ask his mother, whatever her mother will explain.

You must have been wrong El.

Perhaps this was the way God had shown that he should not wish for Raphael, for Raphael belonged to another woman, to Vania.

seriate......

Happy Rest🤗