GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL

GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL

EPISODE 31

 

Mr. Broto was agitated in the wait. He doesn't know what to do. There was regret in his heart when he was pretending to be cold when Restu rested while hugging his legs, and put his head on his lap. Though he was happy, seeing Restu came with a face so fresh and a very strong attitude. So his wife had mistaken him, thinking he didn't care about his son, and was now sickened by his disappointment.

He waited and waited, until the doctor told him his wife was okay. Just a little depressed, and should be treated first for a few days.

Wulan who was in the office, was a bit surprised because Mr. Broto did not show up, even though there were many things he wanted to ask. He was shocked when the office driver called.

“Yes, what's up Sir,” greet Wulan.

“I just got called to Mr. Broto's house, to deliver mom to the hospital.”

“What? To the hospital? Mom sick?”

“It seems so, it was lifted both the same yu Sarni. Now I'm still in the hospital, waiting if you tell me or what.”

Wulan put down the tilpon handle in a hurry. He fixed the papers scattered on the table, then called Rio. After that, he rushed to the hospital.

Mr. Broto is waiting for Broto's mom in the IGD room. It was good to see that Broto was conscious. But she stared indifferently at her husband. She did not even answer when her husband asked her to speak.

“Bu, I'm sorry yes,” he said softly.

Mrs Broto was flinching. He even turned his face somewhere else. Until then the nurse took him to the ward, Broto was still silent. Even so, Mr. Broto still accompanied him patiently.

He sat in a chair near the bed, but could not hold his wife's hand, because the wife who was still upset then wagged her.

“Bu, already dong angry.”

Broto kept turning his face.

“Later you will find Restu, and bring him in front of mom.”

Ms. Broto was silent, even then closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep. If only one of his hands were not tied to an infusion needle, he would have fled leaving the husband.

Mr. Broto sighed, but then put his hand on the bed. Ms. Broto who felt that something was stuck next to her, then shifted her sleeping position a little.

“Mr, mother why?” wulan's screams made Broto's sir surprised. But Mrs Broto still won't open her eyes.

“You can come here, with Rio anyway?” ask Mr. Broto in wonder.

The office driver alerted Wulan, then Wulan called Rio.

“What's sick mom?” rio asked as he held Broto's hand.

“Gara-gara Restu,” said Mr. Broto briefly, then stood up then sat on the sofa.

Rio and Wulan looked at each other, then followed Broto, sitting on the sofa, after feeling that there was nothing to worry about since Broto seemed to be asleep.

Mr. Broto told me everything, since Rio's arrival, what Rio said and what he said, then made Ms. Broto angry, all day not to come out of the room and fall ill.

“Until now, I am still very angry with you, even when you promised to find Restu and call him to return home.”

Rio and Wulan looked at each other. They, of course, already know the state of Restu and what he did. They were happy to finally come and apologize.

They were convinced that Restu had truly repented.

“Bapak will look for Restu to get sorry from your mother,” said Mr. Broto while standing up.

“Pak, where are you going to look for it?”

“Where, and you will not go home before you find Restu,” he said as he continued his steps towards the door.

“Wait Pak,” Excite Rio.

Mr. Broto turned to Rio, but did not stop his steps.

Rio's chasing.

“Let me deliver Mr.,” Rio said as he opened the door for Mr. Broto.

Wulan smiled, and heaved a sigh of relief. That's when Ms. Broto opened her eyes, then called out to Wulan.

Wulan got up and rushed over to Broto's mom.

“How is mother?”

“Mother is fine. Tell the doctor to take off this infusion, mom wants to go home.”

“Don't be Mom, mother's health is being observed by doctors. If it turns out mom is okay, surely mom can go home.”

“Where's your father?”

“Bapak go find mas Restu. Last said, will not come back without bringing Mast Restu.”

“Ooh,”

“Bapak is very sad, because Mom is angry with you.”

Broto did not answer.

“Your father doesn't love Restu.”

“No, Mother is wrong.  I also love Restu like I love him. Just a different father's way. I was just pretending to be cold. But actually I was happy when Mast Restu came to apologize.”

“Your father lied. He let Restu go.”

“No Ma'am, I said it in earnest. I let Mast Restu go, because Mast Restu who does not or does not want to go home.”

“But mom wants Restu home. For months he was gone, what was his life like. Can he eat enough? Can you have proper clothes? Have a place to shelter if it's raining and hot?” broto said, and his tears spread again.

“Trust me Mom, Mast Restu will be fine. She dared to leave because she had already found her comfortable life, and did not want to trouble her parents anymore.”

“Wulan, you don't want to know. How can he find a comfortable life? Away from the elderly, terlunta-lunta.”

“Mas Restu is not a child. I know ... chicken alone understand how to forage, why humans do not?”

“Restu used to live well.”

“She has learned how to live a real life. That was also what father.” said

“Mother is not satisfied if you have not heard everything from Restu. He should have told me about his situation. Not directly go.”

“Mas Restu may still feel guilty Mom, it is not time to get along with her parents. Surely the worry will still be scolded it remains.”

Broto wiped his tears. Wulan stroked her arm with affection.

“Mother do not be sad yes, I will bring Restu to Mother, but if later Mast Restu still want to leave, I do not stop him. Perhaps Mastu prefers to do something without the help of his parents. Although difficult, it will definitely live.”

“How can he, without the help of his parents?”

“Allah is Most Merciful. When Mast Restu repented, then sent noble hands to relieve it from the papa and the suffering it bears.”

“Really?”

“Didn't Mom also believe in the Greatness of Allah the Most Merciful?”

Mrs Broto nodded. He is like a child who gets advice from his parents.

“What if your father doesn't find Restu? He will not go home dong,” said bu Broto sadly.

Wulan smiled.

“It turns out Mom also loves dad, and dad also loves Mom very much.”

 “Of course Wulan, a couple must love each other.”

“Then why do you get angry with your father, hayooo,” ledek Wulan.

Mrs Broto smiled thinly. In fact hearing her husband would not return, she also felt sad.

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Tomorrow again yes.