Half of the Heart belongs to Sahla

Stay at the Hospital

"Sir." Bima called Sahla slowly. Sahla blinked her eyes many times. Perhaps glare due to the light of the lights hanging above.

"Sister." With a loud voice, yet still clearly heard. Bima stood up and brought her face closer to Sahla's.

"You thirsty ? Want to drink ?" Ask Bima.

Sahla nodded slowly. Bima swiftly took the drinking water that he had brought from home. Then drink.

"Where now ? Is anyone sick ?"

"My head feels heavy."

"Yes, you just rest."

"Where are we, sister ?"

"At the hospital. You fainted."

Sahla. Then scan around the room and end up on his left hand attached to an infusion hose.

"What do you want ?" Ask Bima.

Sahla shakes. "I remember now, I was going out of the room, but when I stood up, my head was heavy. Then I don't remember anything anymore."

"Oh yeah, don't think too much. The important thing is that you're okay and our baby is healthy too."

"Thank God. Please, Sis. I want to sit."

"Are you really strong enough to sit ?" Sahla nodded. Then Bima helped Sahla to sit with a pillow as the back of her head and back.

"Want to eat ? Or want something ?" Sahla still shakes.

"Where's mom ? Not coming here ?"

"Mother at home. Dianterin same father just come here. I can't go with you, Father. It will be difficult to say."

"Why ?"

"Mother continues. Later here even continue to nangisin you. Disturb others."

Sahla nodded. "Mom must be worried, Brother ?"

"Not only are you worried, we're all worried. Moreover, you were unconscious long enough."

"I'm sorry, Brother. It's got you and everyone worried."

"Just enough of this. Don't think gini anymore. You know what ? I'm not just worried, but more afraid, afraid that anything will happen to you and our future son." Bima clasped Sahla's hand and kissed her.

Sahla smiled faintly, her heart was filled to hear the words of Bima. "Thank you for always being there for me."

"It's my job to take good care of you." Once again Bima kissed Sahla's hand.

"What shop ? Close Brother ?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot to call a friend. Just a minute." Bima took her cellphone which she kept on the nightstand, then walked out of the room.

Sahla frowned, not understanding what Bima was talking about. Because it doesn't fit the question he asked.

After being outside the room, Bima opened her phone and looked for contact with Ari's name. And then make a call to him.

[Assynoltx.] Sapa Bima's.

(Wa'alaikum salam.) Ari answered from across.

[Sorry, I can't go to the store anymore. My wife needs to be hospitalized.]

(Nothing Bim. Just relax. Let my shop handle it.)

[Thank you, I owe you a lot.]

(Not to be confused. You focus on your wife.)

[Alright. I am counting on you so much.]

The phone is also closed. Bima went back into Sahla's room.

"Call who, brother?" Ask sahla.

"Call a friend, her name is Ari. He was my old high school friend." 

Sahla was silent, feeling familiar hearing Ari's name. "Oh. My brother hasn't answered my question yet." Sahla Protests.

"Yes, that's my friend, Ari now guarding the store."

Sahla scrunched her forehead.

"Why?" Bima asked who was astonished by Sahla's expression asking for an explanation.

"Why? You believe your friend is ?"

"of course. He's been a month, working at our store."

"Worked for a month ?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't want to tell. But, seeing your situation like that. Brother, there's no chance to talk about it."

Sahla fell silent, her face bent in such a way.

"Sister doesn't want to burden you with store business. Because you yourself are having trouble with this pregnancy."

"But still, Brother should have talked to me. Not just be quiet." Sahla sighed. "You don't think of me anymore. We started it together."

"Yes, sorry. Brother is wrong."

Sahla. Not responding to apologies from Bima. Because it sounds insincere to apologize.

"Sir. Brother is really sorry. I promise you, I won't repeat the same mistake again."

"alright. This time I'm sorry. Next time if there's anything tell me."

"Yes, baby." Bima kissed Sahla's hand. "Cock still pouting ? Smile dong."

Sahla even pressed her lips. "He has forgiven." Bima Say.

Finally Sahla smiled. Then Bima brought her lips closer to Sahla's forehead. 

"Ehem." Mr. Edi pretended to cough to undo Bima's behavior to Sahla. He didn't want to see something he couldn't see.

"Eh Father. Bima thought we were home." Bima looks wrong.

"Where could you just go home without seeing Sahla first."

Bima looks embarrassed. While Sahla just smiled amusedly at Bima's misbehavior.

"Where is it now ?" Ask Mr. Edi.

"It's still a little dizzy, sir."

"Yes it's okay. You rest here first. Let your body recover quickly."

"Yes, Sir.

"Father go home first. Later in the afternoon here again with the mothers. They must be eager to see you here."

"Yes, Sir. Bring a change of clothes, sir."

"Yes. Yes, you're home now. Bima, look after Sahla, don't go anywhere."

"Good, sir." Answer Bima.

Afternoon. As Mr. Edi said this morning, will visit Sahla with the mothers, namely Mrs Ratih and Ms. Marni.

"Sir, I'm worried about you a lot." Said Miss Marni, after kissing both Sahla's cheeks and her forehead. Mrs Ratih followed Ms. Marni, kissing both Sahla's cheeks and her forehead.

"Yes, Neng. Mom was worried too. Afraid why-why Neng is also the same Dede baby." Said Mrs Ratih.

"Alhamdulillah Ma'am, Sahla same Dede baby is fine.

"Thank God. I'm glad to hear it." Said Mrs Ratih.

"Sorry Sahla, ma'am. If Sahla has made you worry." Sahla looked at her two mothers in turn.

"Don't apologize like that, Neng. You have nothing wrong. All of you will be worried." Say Miss Marni.

"Yes, Neng. All that matters is you're the same Dede baby's okay." Continue Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Mom."

"But the same father 2 your mother can not nginep here. It's okay, Neng ?" Ask Ms. Marni.

"It's okay Mom. Sahla knows it."

"Please Mom, Bima will always take care of Sahla." Bima Say.

"Oh yes, Bim. I brought you your favorite food." Said Mrs Ratih.

"Well, thank you, ma'am. Don't bother bringing food."

"Mother is worried that you're eating carelessly. You'll be sick."

"I'm so good, Mom. Take care of yourself." Bima looks embarrassed by his mother's behavior that worries him, according to Bima too much.

"You can't be sick, son. There's something you should always take care of." Said Mrs Train again.

"Yes, Mom. We understand."

Almost approaching the adhan magrib, Mr. Edi and his parents came home. 

"Neng, I'm going home first. You are healthy, eat a lot. Let's recover soon, get home soon." Say Miss Marni.

"Bima, take good care of your wife." Said Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Mom. Doain just let Sahla not vomit anymore, so can eat right."

"Mu will surely pray. Mom go home first. Assalamualaikum." Pamit Bu Ratih's. Bima and Sahla greeted the three of them. 

"Waalaikum salam. Heart on the road, sir.