Heavannas

Heavannas
36. BUNTUNG CROCODILE



After Handa and Zia's painstaking attempts to persuade Icha to take the medicine, the girl is now asleep due to the effects of the medicine at work. Zia sat beside Handa who was snacking on food, not forgetting that next to her was also Heaven who had not wanted to be far from her since. Gala sat on another empty sofa. For a long time they were silent in their minds. Until the curious Gala now began to open up the conversation.


"Where are Icha's parents? Why didn't anyone come here?" asked Gala who had been curious since.


Handa was silent, staring at the sleeping Icha with a face that was difficult to interpret. He looked back at the food in front of him, not knowing what to answer.


"No idea! I called Om Rico from Semalem, but it's not active!" handa said as she sighed. It should be at times like this there are relatives of Icha who at least come to accompany, but let alone relatives, even Papa and his brother no one comes.


"Gue called Kakra, but you know what he answered? He said he was busy, and Icha nitipins were on me!" handa held back the growl. Not that Handa did not want to take care of Icha, only that he was annoyed by their treatment of Icha since long ago. They seemed to not care, even though they already knew that Icha was sick or even just operated on like now.


Gala who heard it was also upset. If it could be done, Gala would love to hit Cakra and Om Rico's face right now. It could be with the heart they leave family members who are sick, when they should have been next to Icha at this time. Heaven and Zia just kept quiet, because they already knew about it last night. They were also a little annoyed when they heard it themselves, but somehow they could not force Big Brother and Papa Icha to come.


"Just try if deket, I've done it on his face!" annoyed Handa again.


"Double!" Zia glared warning her cousin fortunately spoke better, otherwise Handa would have continued to talk unfiltered.


"Gue kel Zi, is her brother sane? Time is more concerned with work than his own sister, his company is also deket kok from here. What is so hard coming? As if it could make Icha seneng." said Handa, "Bokapnya also, like not really intention to be a parent!"


"Slowly by the way, you want Icha danger?" said Zia warned, "Have not thought of them again, here too there are still we who can take care of Icha!" continued.


They were silent for a long time, dissolving in each other's thoughts. The door of the room suddenly opened, featuring a man in neat clothes working the office. The man entered without permission, approaching Icha who was sleeping on top of the gurney. Heaven and Gala had wanted to prevent it, but were locked out when Handa reached out to stop it.


"Cha, aren't you papa?" asked the man who was none other than his older brother Icha, Cakra. His hand rubbed the mane of Icha's hair slowly, then kissed her forehead fondly.


Disturbed in her sleep Icha began to open her eyes, waking up. His sight met someone he loved very much. It has been three weeks that Icha has not seen her brother's face, of course Icha misses her so much.


"Sister Cakra! Ichka!" Icha hugged her sister and cried, "Sister, don't you come home often?" tanyakanya.


"Sister is also missing baby, sorry Brother!" cakra said while stroking his sister's back with an occasional peek at the top of his head.


"No Icha sorry!"


"What's that?" Cakra took off his embrace, looking at Icha questioningly.


"Soalya Old Cakra brother came! Icha's stomach is gone!" Icha snorted, folding her hands in front of her chest pretending to lash.


Cakra chuckled at Icha's words, the nature and behavior of his sister is indeed very rare. "Yes, I'll sew up so don't hole up!"


"No, Zia said she was sick again!"


"Zia's? Who's Zia?" The frowning chakra did not understand, because as far as Icha's friend was concerned there was only Handa.


"Ish Zia is Icha's new theme! Kakra forgot the hell?" Icha did have time to say about Zia to Cakra on the phone, maybe because Cakra was busy working so forget about it.


"That's it, Icha temen!" he said while pointing towards Zia.


Zia smiled faintly as Cakra looked at her, if not her brother Icha maybe Zia would not be willing to do so. Heaven who saw that smile became a cloud of mist himself, wanted it to feel like he was pulling Zia away from the room right now. Moreover, when Cakra suddenly walked towards Zia, Heaven immediately held the hand of the girl. Zia who was being approached also involuntarily rewinded her legs one step, deeply disturbed by Cakra's gaze continuing to point at her.


"You're the one called Zia?" ask Cakra while observing Zia's face that looks familiar to him. Cakra felt like he had seen that face before, but nowhere.


"Yes Brother!" zia replied briefly.


"Thank you for meeting my sister!" cakra. Zia simply nodded while showing a thin smile, there was a hint of fear seeing the man still staring at her intensely.


Seeing the tinge of discomfort on Zia's face, Cakra immediately turned his gaze on the three children who were standing not far from his place. "Make you, thank you for accompanying Icha all night. Especially you Handa!" cakra smiled at Handa.


"Yes Kak, but next time do not stay in Icha for long! We don't want Icha for anything else!"


Cakra forced his smile, what Handa said was indeed true. But anyway Cakra just want to make Icha happy, even though the risk must be far from Icha though. "I'll work on it! But this time may I trouble you again?"


"I have to go back to the company!" answer the chakras with a little weight. What was more seeing the look on the faces of the four children before him that had suddenly changed, Cakra knew they were angry.


"No papa kak, we can take care of Icha!" replied Zia who seemed to understand the position of Cakra.


"But Zi"


"Udah no papa, anyways we do not do anything!" zia interrupted what Handa wanted to say.


"Thank you again, I trust you Zia!" cakra said while smiling at Zia.


"Will not go again?" ask Icha a little disappointed. Just a few minutes ago, her sister was going away again.


"Sister has to work baby, I promise you later in the afternoon come back here!" Cakra stroked the top of Icha's head, in fact he also heavily left his sister at a time like this.


With forced Icha nodded, trying to understand the busyness of her Brother. "Promise later this afternoon again?"


Cakra smiled then nodded, fortunately it was not too difficult to persuade Icha this time. "No promise!" said Cakra while kissing Icha's forehead with love. "Sister go first yes, don't be reckless! Handa said!"


Cakra went to say goodbye to his four sister friends, not forgetting to say thank you. After that he came out of the room to immediately head to the company again. Icha just stared at the departure of her brother with teary eyes, so that no tears had slid freely on her cheeks.


"Handa..," whine Icha spread out both hands asking to be hugged.


"Gue know you don't want to be left behind, but why not just tell your sister?" ask Handa a little annoyed. But still he approached to hug Icha, letting the girl cry in his arms.


"Icha don't want to bother Kakra Hiks...!" he said while crying.


"Where are you going Gal?" tanya Heaven saw Gala walking about to get out.


"Wind up!" gala replied as she passed away leaving the room.


"What!" ketus Zia as suddenly Heaven stared at him. Zia was still upset considering Heaven said she was ugly this morning, even though many people said she was beautiful.


"No papa! Still mad?"


"According to you?" Zia was upset, why Heaven was so insensitive. Which woman to say ugly, let alone this by her own boyfriend. Although Zia did not like Heaven yet and did not consider the relationship to exist, she was still upset. Which woman would you say ugly?


"Don't be so grumpy, ntar so wrinkled like grandma peyot!" said Heaven.


"Wildamah! Let's stay away from my life!"


"It's impossible! Want to be as ugly as you, I'll love you!" say Heaven. But suddenly shuddered, disgusted by his own words. "Njir, what the hell am I?" muttered Heaven which was certainly not heard by anyone.


"The bullshit! The talk of a dead-locked crocodile is heard!" It was not Zia who said it, but Handa who still embraced Icha.


"Where's Nda?" Icha stopped her crying and looked to her left right.


"Which one?" ask Handa.


"Crocodile stump! Handa said there was a muffled crocodile!" tanya Icha blinked innocently.


"Udah go!" handa replied hoping Icha would stop asking again.


"Oh!" Icha beroho ria while nodding a nod of his head, "What kind of stump?"


"TAU AH CHA, IT'S HARD TO TALK TO YOU! TIRED ME!"


"Well, why! Icha is just her!"