Give me back my happiness

Give me back my happiness
Grief News



Two days Mr. Efendi was lying on a hospital gurney, it had been so long that his condition had not improved quite the contrary, the condition of Mr. Efendi was getting weaker and weaker. Miss Mirna was crying incessantly. Her heart was overwhelmed with grief, completely unable to calm down before the doctor who examined her husband gave good news.


The door of Efendi's ward opened, a doctor displaying a sad look.


"Doctor, how's my husband doing?" ask Miss Mirna. Although the feeling is not good to see the doctor's face, but he tried to deny his bad thoughts.


"Sorry, Mom. Mr. Efendi just died."


Deg ....


Miss Mirna pecked, re-digesting the sentence that was heard just now. "Su-suami sa-ya died?"


"Patient mother, all who live will ...." The doctor's words came to a halt as Ms Mirna had already fallen unconscious.


The doctor told the nurse to move Miss Mirna to the top of the gurney and take her to the treatment room.


One other nurse had the task of contacting Ms Mirna's family and informing her of the grief just now.


Because there was no number to call, the hospital finally contacted Mr. Haru's number.


At the hotel where Mr. Haru stayed, the man was metting online with his people in Jakarta. Metting was delayed because he chose to receive a call from an unnamed number.


Once he learned that Mr. Efendi was dead, Mr. Haru immediately stopped metting and headed straight to the hospital.


On the way, Mr. Haru stopped calling Gaka's number. However, call 10, then connect with Gaka.


"Where are you?!"


"Gaka's still sleeping, Pa," replied Gaka lazily. He and his father did not stay at the same hotel because Gaka himself did not want to be constantly bullied by his father.


"Papa wait in the hospital, you go there right now!"


"Let's be Pa, again males."


"Look! The person you hit yesterday died."


"What?!"


"Papa wait there." Connection terminated.


In the hospital.


Mr. Haru and a few bodyguards had already come first. Even Hania wasn't there yet.


Mr. Haru asked the nurse for the whereabouts of the family and was told that Ms. Mirna was unconscious, while no one else came.


At the place where Hania was selling, suddenly the feeling of the girl was suddenly anxious. Just keep thinking about his father.


"Oh my God, what is this? Why do I keep thinking of you?" Hania was silent for a while, until the buyer surprised her.


"Bak, it's ripe yet fried, I'm in a hurry."


"Oh yes, this is just counted, Mas. Wait a minute" said Hania. Finished inserting various fried foods into the plastic, he gave it to the buyer.


"How many Mothers?"


"Fifteen thousand, Mas."


The man gave twenty thousand worth of money, Hania who would take the change was prevented.


"I don't take it back now, Ma'am. I'm in such a hurry, if there's time, I'm here again."


"Oh, yes, Mas. Thanks." Thanks." Hania did not hear any more words because the young man was gone.


"My feeling is really bad, I'd better go to the hospital right now" Hania murmured and began to tidy up her wares.


The girl wearing an old gray robe with a white pasmina patterned with small flowers was down the hospital hallway, because it had memorized the nursery of her father, Hania directly headed to the third floor.


As soon as he got to the top, Hania was not so surprised to find Mr. Haru and his bodyguards were at the door, there was even a 'immoral' youth there as well. Their son was visiting his father.


"Accoland ...." Hannah said hello. A little smile.


"Wa'alaikum greetings," replied Mr. Haru and his bodyguards. But Gaka's mouth was tightly clenched.


Hania saw the door of her father's room open, the girl peered inside. But in the room there was no one empty.


"Sorry, sir, why is my father's room empty? Is my father being examined in another room?"


"Son ..," Mr. Haru's voice choked, it didn't feel good to tell the girl.


"Bokap lo moved to the joke room," sambar Gaka. Seeing his father silent, Gaka represents to tell.


Hania widened her eyes, turning to look at the young man who put up a face .. I don't know! But Hania did not immediately believe Gaka's words. The man just spoke.


"Bokap lo died at half-twelve."


"Dad ... died?" Hania retreated backwards, coincidentally Gaka was closer to the girl and reflexively refuted Hania's body.


"Deliver! Don't touch me!" angry Hania.


Gaka. Surprised to get angry with the girl he was trying to help. "Good thing I hold, you know what to do," he murmured cynically.


Hania repeatedly rubbed her cheek tears in turn, the woman reached out to the waiting chair and sat there as her body felt limp. The trembling lips kept on perceiving and calling out to his father. It is difficult to believe this fact, even though 3 days ago his father was healthy and still smiling with words of ridicule. Three days later, his father was pronounced dead.


Really, the age of man no one knows. Even Hania doesn't realize her father's sentence 'Dad can't stay with you, Nduk. You should be able to take care of yourself. Don't leave five hours, and keep your mother.'


Either way, Hania did not have a bad feeling about those words, but now she realized that they were the last words of her father's discourse.


Mommy?! Astagfirullah hal'adzim, Hania just remembered her mother. He stopped his crying and asked Mister Haru.


"Sorry, sir, where's my mother?"


"Your mother was unconscious, and was taken to the ward. No 101."


Not waiting for long, Hania headed straight for that space. Located 1 room from his father's former room.


After Hania's departure, Mr. Haru looked down at Gaka. "You don't feel guilty about making their family lose one of their family members."


Gaka speechless. An easy question that has no meaning, but why is it hard to answer.


"What if this position happens to us? Papa is healthy, and suddenly gets hit and dies. How you feeling?"


"Pa! By the way, anyway, ngaco!" gaka Sahut.


"This is because of you, Gaka. Because of your selfishness to use the road to make people die."


"We left compensation for his family also run around."


"Astagfirullah, Gaka! As light as that you speak without guilt?! We can compensate the material, but can we restore their family's happiness."


"Papa's too complicated. His name is life, it must be death. After all, everything has its destiny," muttered Gaka lirih.


"You deserve to be in jail, Gaka!" sentak Tuan Haru's.


"Eh, Pa?"


Mr. Haru left Gaka just like that. Talking to her son was never well received. The middle-aged man was confused as to how to awaken Gaka in order to become a good young man.