Dreamy Girl

Part 14 Orphans

Gala pushed the whitewashed door slowly, hoping that no sound could disturb the patient's rest inside. His eyeballs moved in search of a weakly lying figure filled with so many life-supporting cables. Her heart screamed miserably, pleading for healing for her beloved mother, unknowingly her tears melted. Rubbing his palms together so that the cold temperature in this ICU room does not freeze his body. Step feet closer then gently stroked the hand of the mother, the,

" Chealing quickly ma...”

“I will grant all your wishes" he muttered as he kissed his mother's hand free from the infusion needle.

Whispers do'a continues to fill the space of his heart pain, as a consolation for him to see the condition of his beloved mother. He still survives unconsciousness after some actions that the doctor has done. The hope of healing is said to continue with the promise to always make my beloved mother happy until the end of her life.

Gala flinched from her daydream feeling someone touch her shoulder, she looked up to see that Gery's doctor was smiling at her.

"Patiently yes, we will do our best to Mrs Raditya" Gery said.

Gala nodded and smiled back, although her heart was very sad this time seeing her mother lying weakly with a tool on her body.

"Let's talk sir, we talk in my room" Gery's doctor asked kindly. Gala stood up but her eyes could not be separated from her mother's body. Dragging his sticky steps on the cold floor of the ICU room. Unrelenting regret accompanied his steps following Gery's doctor. He should have been able to look after his mother the whole time so that this would not happen. Breathing heavily with a tired smile. He sat his butt slowly in front of Gery's doctor.

Fixing the glasses, the doctor began,

"There is a narrowing in the heart veins of Mrs Radithya”

“I think for sure Mr. Gala already knows this considering so often the Madam is admitted to care lately" doctor Gery straight to the point without further ado. He sighed without letting go of the gaze towards Gala,

“I hope your next heart attack precautions are understood,"

Gala was down, she never knew her mother had coronary heart disease. His complicated relationship with his mother lately made him more distant, not even knowing that his mother suffered from this very dangerous disease.This disease is not congenital heart disease, mama's unhealthy lifestyle after the death of Papa, maybe one of the triggers of this pain, including the deep sadness of being abandoned by his brother.

" Most likely to help the Madam survive is to put a ring on her heart" her reverie is interrupted by the words of doctor Gery.

"Do the best of doctors" he said raucously, not feeling tears coming back, really he lost his arrogance now. The important thing is that her mother recovers whatever she'll do.

"Alright, we will try our best, but we wait for Mrs Raditya's condition first, until the condition improves we just install the ring"

" Okey Mr. Gala, I still have patients, I guess enough for today” Doctor Gery standing from his seat stepped out followed by Gala

"Thank you doctor"

They also split up in a fairly quiet hospital.

Gala continued to look at her mother and then rushed to the office.

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Vita stared at the image of Baby Rama in the large mirror beside her bed. Drooling quietly with a fine snoring is a sign of a deep sleep after drinking a bottle of milk.

After coming home from IndoMay the boarding house picked her up in the front yard while holding a still fussy baby Rama.

"From this time Rama cried, Vit..." Complain mother boarding while handing her luggage to Vita and now alternately take the crackle in Vita's hands.

" You brought the milk, right?"

“Looks like she's hungry, I looked in your room but didn't find any milk even a spoon" the hostess kept talking but Vita didn't say.

He's just busy patting baby Rama's ass.

" Mommy makes milk yah" he bargained again because from earlier Vita was just silent.

" Yes, thank you"

He looked back at his own body in the mirror. He felt the entire surface of his face, then went down to his neck and stopped at his chest,

Terngiang back greeting mbak Rani, his room neighbor who had met to redeem his HP that had lien because of his daily needs with Baby Rama.

"Mba, I want to boil HP" he said after the door to the room he knocked open. Mbak Reni was disturbed because the break time was slightly paused immediately put on a sullen face.

" Oh, you have money?”

“ You do not pawn your body right to get hp butut like this" he said sharply.

Vita who never thought of such a thing was shocked and painful at the same time

" Halah, by the way.There is money from where you”.

“Mending you use to eat..”.

“ don't use HP!" Reni Nyerocos' mom doesn't feel like she's using brakes.

" I want to find work mba, maybe if there is HP can be easier"

" It's..." Giving hp with an unwilling face, even though the money is back. After that close the door hard fitting in front of Vita's nose.

The money he got today was like mortgaging his body. Begging for forgiveness so that this mistake does not burden his parents' homes there. Suddenly she smiled, unconsciously,

“Watch today my lucky day, just assume I can capital without interest, well hopefully when I meet the good and arrogant man I can pay this all”

" Vit, ko' daydreaming?” ask Bu Dewi the mother of the boarding house

" This is Mom, want to pay the boarding money that has passed" he replied

" Do you have your money?"

" Yes Ma'am, there is a friend who is lending" Vita frowned with her own answer. Lying, once lying will appear the next lie.

" You can find Vit's work, let Rama take care of the mother" said Bu Dewi giving advice. Since she has been spending time in this place Bu Dewi has been considered her own parents. 3 months after the departure of Gita and mas Tama forever, she moved the boarding house in this house.

Vita is like baby blues syndrome. There was a disturbance in his mood as if he had given birth to Rama. He often feels depressed about what is happening. She sometimes could not accept this bad situation.A very young baby suddenly had to bear orphan status. A very thirsty age full of affection from his mother's father.

Being away from Baby Rama for an hour, Vita can not especially if working that may be difficult time to manage, he said, all day he was looking for work and when he came home baby Rama was very fussy making him not have the heart. He also nodded weakly.

“kakak... Only by taking care of your son can I repay you”.

after the death of their parents in the village, the brother invited him to live in the city and was willing to send him to school until he became a scholar.

” I will make a cake only Mom, later deposited at kiosks near here. Rama's fear troubles mother" he replied after a long silence.

"Alright if that's what you want, mom will support" the smile of the host mother adds to her spirit now. He should continue his brother's efforts.

Stand up with excitement while holding Baby Rama,

" I say Mom wants to go to the room first, want to find a good cake recipe" this time her smile as bright as the sun.

After finding a collection of recipes Kak Gita, he rushed to the cake shop near the hostel, of course after baby Rama slept soundly.

Coming home with so many ingredients in hand, he immediately went to the kitchen to make a sweet beautiful cake that Kak Gita used to make. Treating her longing on her mother Rama, she eagerly made her cake. After an hour in the kitchen. He arranged the cake and distributed it to all the residents of the boarding room which was on average filled by nomads like him.

Hmmm, a sigh of relief with an expanding smile signifies his satisfaction. Many praise the cake, besides being free it also tastes good.

Tonight he will make various kinds of cakes and will leave them at the pastry shop he visited, because before returning home, he will leave, vita had asked permission to the store owner to entrust various kinds of sweet pastries in the store.

Fortunately baby rama is not fussy, just prepare milk and toys then he will play alone, Vita looked at Rama with a sad look, as small as this is no longer have parents. The moments of parental affection are needed by children throughout Rama. The laughter of mother and father. Kissing hugs that may not be the same as biological parents.

“hmmm” Vita took a deep breath giving her chest some space for this sense of tightness to diminish a bit.

Sometimes various questions arise in his mind, why this all happened to him, only five years later, two pairs of lives were pulled back by the owner.

“mama mamma”ujar Rama seemed to understand what he was thinking. Enveloped rama with love while peeping all the face of Rama's stye. Vita's crying,

“Rama dear, mama will make Rama happy continue, do not cry ya kayak mama Vita, hiks..we will be happy dear hiks..mmmmuaaah, we will be happy,

“Rama became a good child, so you can pray for your mother in heaven hiks”

“Rama doain Grandpa and grandma also”

“Large fast frame so you can take care of mama Vita..hiks”.

“mamamammmamamam” Rama chattering guarantees do’a

“aaaaaaaa Rama dear” her embrace tightened with loud cries. Rama also followed crying, clear eyes that gnawed out tears. They both cried while hugging.