Friend Outrage

59. Worries

"You know that guy, Cia?" tanya Bagas who was playing her phone on one of the chairs where Clara was being treated.

"Hhhhm" replied Cia who was indifferent with her brother.

Cia's not in the mood today. Especially after some drama a few hours ago between his parents. Then coupled with the painful facts about Bira and her brother.

"Hey, answer my question not just with Deheman. You think I'm the conch that was given the jigong straight out?" Bagas instantly turned his gaze towards his sister.

Meanwhile, what was noticed was simply throwing away a rough face. As if he did not care if his brother was angry. Bagas also had to give up on this. He understood best that arguing with a badmood woman like this was just a waste of time and energy.

He then chose to play his phone back forgetting his question just now.

Not long after, a small voice sounded from the direction of the bed where Clara was lying. Cia who was closest to the bed immediately stood up and approached her brother who was asleep there.

"Sister?" Cia approached herself to convince her that the voice was her brother. Bagas who realized that followed his sister behind him.

Because her voice was too small, Cia had to close her ears with her brother's mouth. Although hoarsely, Cia knew what her brother's words meant.

"B,i,r,a, Bir,a," That's what he heard from his brother's mouth that was still closing his eyes. I don't know what her brother dreamed of, Cia was quite curious because the name mentioned was the man.

"Sister Clara said what, Cia?" Ask Bagas from behind. He can't hear any sound.

"Not good, try to get me a father, a mother or a servant. Looks like brother is having a tantrum." Reply Cia turned to Bagas.

"But he's still fainted, right? the bus,"

"Udah, brother. Cepet call me." Cia forcibly evicted Bagas by pushing him out of the room.

Bagas resignedly followed the will of his sister. He immediately called his parents outside the hospital to buy them some snacks.

After Bagas died, Cia went inside again. She was standing next to her brother who was being treated. He looked at the beautiful face of his brother who was still closed.

"Can't I ask you for honesty, brother?" Cia looked like she was holding back her sobs.

"May I know what my sister's relationship with Brother Bira is?" Cia stopped talking. He took a deep breath. It is hard to accept this situation.

"If what you say is true" Cia said again.

"If it's true,"

"Can it be untrue?" It hurts, it hurts Cia so much to say this.

"Sister may be right, I was helpless against my father when I brought Brother Bira. And I know I was wrong for being quiet."

Now Cia's tears have no power to hold. Slowly, tears slowly rolled down her cheeks.

"But do you know what makes me more helpless? being aware of the fact that my brother also likes the same person as me," Salah. Cia knew what she was thinking was wrong. The estimate could be wrong, right? Someone hugs someone else and says the word 'Hindu' doesn't mean he likes that person does it?

"Ah, sorry, sis. I seem to get too carried away. Get up quickly, brother. Brother Bira," Cia's voice seemed to be stuck at the end of his throat. And then the door of the room opened. It appears Nesya, Biantara, Bagas and several nurses who directly surround Clara's bed.

"You're crying?" Ask Bagas who has joined to see Clara's examination.

"Ah, no. Just a flick of dust just now." Kelit Cia threw her face in any direction.

"No problem, sir. Miss Clara just had a nightmare. Maybe because the thought that he thought too much made him get to the dream. That's all." The woman's doctor explained after checking Clara's condition.

"Is my child still no sign of waking up?" Nesya opened her voice in a worried tone.

"Maybe in a minute, ma'am. You do not need to worry, even though Miss Clara's condition is unconscious due to severe shock, but the content remains safe. Just please avoid something like this for the good of the womb." Connect with the doctor who does his job as he should.