Duhai Wanita
24.You are Everything .
Poppy walked out of the cafe feeling sad. He was ashamed of being insulted in front of the crowd. If only her husband was still alive, nothing like this would have happened. She will not be branded as a widow by Tantri. Suddenly she felt homesick for her husband. Her tears could no longer be contained. She complained to her husband and cried at his grave.
He quickly got into the car.
“Pop, we eat first, yes. Where do you want to eat?” Farah crouched outside the car.
“Gue to Kang Rangga. I miss my husband,” shrewd Poppy while grieving.
“Gue friends, yes. But I brought my own car. Can't my car be left here, and I go home riding what?” said Farah.
“Yes, it's okay,” replied Poppy.
Meanwhile Reva is still standing in the back of the car, while busy sending chat and reporting what happened to Budi.
Mr. Budi: Titip, Miss Poppy, yes Rev. If anything happens, know me.
Mr Budi: Mrs Poppy has eaten yet, Rev?
Reva: No, sir. It was time to order food for Ms. Tantri to come. Now I want to go to Pak Rangga's grave. Mother was crying.
Mr. Budi: Ask to eat first, then to the tomb. Mom will be sick.
Reva: It looks like you're sick, sir. For a few days, my mother's face has been pale.
I was shocked to read Reva's chat. Face pale? Had he not been eating all this time. I quickly called Poppy.
“Assalamualaikum, Mr. Budi.”
“Waalaikumsalam. Miss Poppy what are you doing?”
Budi pretended not to know the incident in the cafe.
“I want to go to Akang Rangga.”
Poppy's voice sounded sad.
“Mother has eaten yet?”
“Not yet. Later after from the tomb.”
“Lunch used to be new to mausoleum.”
“Let's aja. I want to eat rujak Mpok Leha.”
You can hear it immediately confused. Bawat he has not eaten but already wants to eat rujak, whispered Budi in the heart.
“Mother should not eat rujak Mpok Leha, if you have not eaten.”
“Pak Budi don't have to set me up. I want to eat what is not the business of Mr. Budi. I am sick is not a matter of Mr. Budi. Mr. Budi quite take care of my company. No need to interfere in my personal affairs!”
Poppy hung up and cried. His heart is really sad. He actually had no intention of saying that to Budi. But his mind was in a mess because of that. Plus Budi is more concerned with his company than taking time for him.
Everyone was speechless hearing Poppy talk with Budi.
“Pak Ilham, we go to the tomb now,” command Poppy.
“Reva, quickly get in the car. Or you I leave here?” exciting Poppy.
Reva quickly got into the car.
Poppy turned to Farah.
“Farah, you want to come with me or not?” ask Poppy.
“Gue follow. We convoy, yes,” replied Farah and immediately rushed to her car.
Poppy shut the door and the car rolled down the highway.
During the trip Poppy closed her eyes. Actually his head hurt because he had not eaten. Lately he eats only a little, even rarely lunch because Budi is often in Bandung so no one accompanies lunch.
Arriving at Rangga's tomb, Poppy cried bitterly. Wreaked out the pain in his heart. But his headache grew heavier and his vision began to blur. He only heard the voice of Farah and Reva who were screaming calling his name. He was immediately unconscious.
Reva attempted to contact Budi, but was not appointed either. It seems like Budi is busy contacting someone. Reva contacted all the Poppy family using Poppy's cell phone. He was lucky that Poppy's phone wasn't locked. Suddenly the sound of Reva's phone ringing can be seen on the screen written by Mr. Budi. Reva quickly answered her phone.
“Assalamualaikum Reva's. What's up?”
Be direct to the point.
“Waalaikumsalam, Mr. Budi. Mother fainted, Sir.”
“What??? Mother fainted where?”
I heard the panicked voice of Budi.
“In the tomb, Sir. Now on the way to the hospital.”
“Later if you have sent the location of the hospital, yes! I am still at the Cikampek toll road. Please take care of everything, yeah! If there's anything you call me.”
“Good, Sir.”
“Assalamualaikum.”
Gonna hang up the phone.
“Mbak Reva us to which hospital?” ask Ilham.
“Which is closest, Sir,” replied Reva.
“Good, Mbak.”
The car was headed to the hospital.
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The car driven by Budi got into the hospital parking lot. An hour and a half ago Reva sent the location of the hospital. And about twenty minutes ago Reva sent Poppy's room number. And Reva says that Poppy spewed out all the food and drink she had
swallowed no one entered. Budi went straight to Poppy's room, he brought many souvenirs typical of Bandung for Poppy. Because Poppy is treated in a VVIP room so Budi is free to enter.
Budi opened the door of the hospital room while saying his greetings,
“Assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam,” all answer Budi's greetings while turning towards Budi.
“Alhamdullilah Mr. Budi has arrived. How is Mr Budi, is everything smooth?” ask Mr. Brata.
“Alhamdullilah everything smoothly, Sir,” replied Budi.
“Wah…. What did Pak Budi bring? By-by, huh? Many very souvenirs,” exclaimed Iva sparkling to see Budi a large plastic bag that is full.
“This is for, souvenirs for Bu Poppy. If there is something Iva wants to take,” replied Budi and put the plastic package on the table.
“I do not want souvenirs from Mr. Budi. If there's anything to talk about later at the office. I'm already sleepy,” Poppy tilts her body and turns her back on everyone.
I was pensive to hear Poppy's words. Mr. Rahadian approached Budi and patted Budi on the shoulder.
“If there is a problem solve it well, do not use emotions. Women want to be understood not to have to understand,” said Mr. Rahadian while signaling everyone in the room to get out of the room.
Giving Budi and Poppy time to talk resolves the misunderstanding
among them.
Walk near Poppy's bed.
“Assalamualaikum, Miss Poppy,” saya Budi
“Waalaikumsalam,” Poppy replied with a ketus with a position that still backs Budi.
“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt Mom's feelings. All I did to protect Mom and Son Sholeh. I don't want anything to happen to you guys.”
Poppy wiped her tears flowing down her cheeks.
“For me, Miss Poppy and Son Sholeh are everything. I love Miss Poppy and I love Son Sholeh. You are my encouragement to work even harder, so that you can live happily.”
There was the sound of Poppy sobs.
“I never left Mom and I love Mom very much.”
”I'm sorry.”
“Assalamualaikum.”
Turn around and walk towards the exit.
“Pak Budi.....,” call Poppy by crying.
“Does Mr Budi know how heavy my days are during Pak Budi's departure?” ask Poppy while crying.
Turn around to face Poppy.
“I know,” replied Budi with a sad feeling.
“And did Mr Budi know today I received yet another insult by mentioning my itchy widow?” Poppy kept crying.
“I know. I know everything. Please don't continue anymore. It all makes me sad because I can't protect Bu Poppy,” Budi's tears flow. He approached Poppy.
“I'm sorry,” want it to feel like Budi hugging this fragile woman. But he had to hold it off because Poppy wasn't the mahrom.
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The song was written by Ruth Sahanaya; You Are Everything.
