Forced to Get Off Bed

44. The Debate Without End

Zeya woke up from her sleep when she heard the sound of television. Last night, Zeya slept in the chair next to Ciya's gurney. And sleep in a sitting condition.

Ciya was awake, watching a cartoon on television.

“Ciya...” Zeya was shocked when she saw Ciya. “You're awake?”

“Ciya is not school huh, Aunt?” The boy stared at Zeya innocently.

“No dong, Because Ciya again hurts.”

“Ooh. Later teacher Ciya angry no, Aunt?”

“Ciya take it easy, Auntie has permission with her school teacher Ciya, really. Importantly, Ciya should heal first.” Zeya stroked Ciya's cheeks gently.

Ciya nodded. “OK, Aunt Zeya.”

Shortly after, the door of Ciya's inpatient room opened. A nurse appeared while bringing breakfast to Ciya.

“Good morning, this is breakfast do not forget to eat yes,” said the Sister while putting Ciya's food on the table. “Time to shower,” Sister said again to Ciya.

Zeya retreated to make room for the sister. Due to too much retreat, Zeya's body unconsciously hit the sofa, and made it fall on top of Digta's body which was still sound asleep on the sofa.

“Aduh...”.

“Agh!” Digta woke up from his sleep, and was shocked to see that Zeya was already on top of his body. “What are you doing, anyway?”

“Sorry, Mas.” Zey jumped off the couch. “I was not on purpose.”

Inevitably Digta had to get up from the sofa because he was already awake.

“Morning, Dad!!!“ Ciya waved excitedly. The conditions are much better than last night. Because last night Ciya's face was so pale. Now, his face was cheerful again.

“Party darling.” Digta smiled calmly.

“Mas, I bought breakfast first for us yes.” Zeya was about to step away.

But, Digta immediately pulled out his hand, making Zeya's body sit on the sofa. Then, Digta got up from the sofa.

“I'm the one who bought breakfast. You are here with Ciya,” said Digta dngin, but still be nice.

Then Digta darted away leaving Ciya's inpatient room.

Zeya so deg-degan see the treatment of Digta that sometimes good, sometimes nyebelin.

***

Digta went to the hospital toilet downstairs to wash his face. When he finished, he bought breakfast at the hospital cafe.

His phone rang, Kiara's name twinkled on the screen.

“Halo, Bu Kiara..” Digta said after their phone was connected. Digta sat down on the cafe chair while sipping the warm coffee he had just ordered.

“Pak Digta today did not enter class huh?” Ask Kiara across there.

“No, Mom. My son is in the hospital.”

“Yes Allah, pity his son Mr. Digta. What pain can you have, sir?”

“Her temperature was really high last night, so I had to get to the hospital.”

“Oalah, oh yes, sir, kebetula today I am free class. May I visit Mr Digta's son?”

Digta was silent for a moment while looking at the smoke that was still billowing on his coffee. “Can Bu Kiara not mind. The hospital is not far from the campus. Rajawali Hospital.”

“Good, Sir, Digta. I'm going there now yes.”

“Good, Mom, I'm waiting at the hospital cafe huh. Later, we just go up to the top.”

“Okay, Sir.”

Connection interrupted. Digta got up from the chair and approached the cashier. “Can you make one fried rice? Wrapped only yes, Mba.”

“Good, Sir, awaited,” said Cashier cafe hospital.

After paying for his order, Digta sat back in the cafe chair waiting for the order to be completed, and continued drinking his coffee.

Half an hour later Kiara called Digta again to inform him that she had arrived at the hospital.

“Pak, I'm already at the hospital.”

“Come in, Mom, I'll wait in front of lobby.” While carrying his completed order, Digta got up from the cafe and waited for Kiara in the lobby.

“Pak Digta,” Kiara said while shaking the man's hand. “This is little food for Ciya.”

“Why bother with all this, Ms. Kiara.” Digta received a fruit basket from Kiara. “Mari in.” He took Kiara into the hospital.

They walked together until they got into the elevator. There were only the two of them in the elevator which made the atmosphere a little awkward.

“Before, thank you very much yes, Mom, because you want to visit my son,” said Digta sincerely.

“Sama-sama, Sir. I also told you, if you need my help about Ciya, you can just contact me. I like with little kids.”

Digta was quite airborne with Kiara's words. In fact, Kiara is better suited to be a mother and wife than Zeya.

Ah, what the hell, he.

When the elevator reached the destination floor, Digta invited Kiara to come out first. Then they went inside Ciya's inpatient room together.

Seeing Kiara's presence, Zeya felt displeased. Digta had bought breakfast for a long time. He knew he was waiting for Kiara to come to this hospital.

For what the hell, he brought others all.

“Ciya, fast heal yes.” Kiara stroked Ciya's head slowly.

“This Aunt Kiara there bring fruit for Ciya.” Digta gave Kiara's fruit basket to her son.

“Still yes, Aunt.” Ciya replied with a smile.

“Sama-sama, Darling.” Then Kiara's eyes were fixed on Zeya. “Eh, there's Zeya also here?”

Yes there is a dong, I am Mother Ciya continued. As long as Bu Kiara knows! Huh, it felt like Zeya wanted to say that blatantly to Kiara.

Because Males was in this room for a long time, Zeya got up from the chair.

“I go out first.”

“Loh, this is your breakfast not eaten, Zey?” Ask Digta.

“Udah full.” Zeya answered ketus while coming out of Ciya's inpatient room.

The woman sat in the front waiting chair of the hospital room fiddling with her phone. Without him knowing, it turns out there are a lot of incoming messages and missed calls from Zega.

Zeya hurriedly contacted Zega again.

“Halo, Zega...” Zeya said after their call. “Sorry yes, I did not have time to reply to your message from last night because I was panicking. Ciya was admitted to the hospital and had to be treated, I also overslept. It's just waking up and not having breakfast yet, huhu.” Zeya scowled sadly.

“Yeah, my lady's love. Can I bring you this food?”

Zeya was shocked. “Seriously you want to bring me food?”

“Serious dong, again in which hospital?”

“Rajawali Hospital.”

“Decet from campus, I happen to still be on campus. I'm going there now yes.”

“I wait in the lobby yes, Zega.”

“Okay. See you.”

Zeya smiled to herself after receiving a call from Zega. As he got up from the chair, the door of Ciya's room opened and displayed the figure of Digta coming out of the room.

“Where are you?” Ask the guy.

“To the bottom,” replied Zeya also ketus.

“Breakfast first.” Digta Leech.

“Later delivered breakfast with Zega.” Zeya still answered briefly.

“Zega?” Digta frowned.

“He’eh.”

“Why should Zega be here?”

“Why should Bu Kiara be here?” Ask Zeya back.

“Yah, because Bu Kiara wants to visit Ciya. If it's Zega, obviously want to see you. What are you sick of? Mental illness?”

Zeya put on an annoyed lip. What the fuck is this! Though last night he was being nice while hugging Zeya to calm the woman's heart. Well, now, his true form is back out!

“Zega also want to see Ciya, kok,” replied Zeya carelessly.

“You don't leave Ciya that way, dong, you are, his mother.”

“I'm just downstairs for a minute to pick up Zega. Just like I did with Bu Kiara. It's the same, right?”

Digta was silent, his breathing was hunting irritatedly. “In fact, Kiara is much better to be a Mom than you, Zey.”

Zeya's eyes narrowed sharply. “Yes, then, Mas Digta is married to Ms. Kiara. Don't marry me. What's the trouble, anyway?! Why compare me to someone else. I can bring others to meet Ciya, why can't I either. We're even, right?!”

Zeya was really arrogant with Digta's fancy attitude. If she does like Kiara, why don't she let go of Zeya and live happily with Kiara alone.

Zeya was about to step away, but Digta immediately pulled out Zeya's hand and pushed the woman's shoulder against the wall. Clamping Zeya's body against the wall, and it made Zeya dumbfounded in shock.

“Mas...”.

“I told you, don't mess with me. But, you always just deliberately provoked my anger to play around with me.”

“Who provoked Mas Digta's anger? Mas Digta himself provoked all this.”

“If you are still a prankster, I will not hesitate to kiss you here!” Digta Seru.

“Kiss, I'm not afraid!” Zeya was challenging.

How could Digta be challenged like this with this rancid woman.

Honestly speaking, seeing Zeya this close reminded Digta of Ambar.

Digta brought her face closer to Zeya, causing her to close her eyes in fear that Digta would actually kiss her in the hallway of this hospital.

“Pak Digta...” Kiara's voice suddenly appeared.