
In the car Flora's eyes looked far into the street, she continued to struggle with her own mind, her face now looks tangled with her lips that had been kamit without stopping.
How is this, what am I supposed to do?, why is it now that Budhe is also lying in the hospital." Aaaaaaarrrrrrgggghhhh, I was almost crazy thinking about it." cried Flora who made Ibra who was driving startled for him.
" You why the hell?, What's the matter, let's tell the story so that the burden on your shoulders is slightly reduced "persuade Ibra.
" It is precisely that I am confused about where to start the story, ntar kak Ibra also know, mending us immediately to the house of Fita before he went to jogja "
Ibra occasionally glanced at the woman next to her, her face was clearly full of anxiety about something. "Let's calm ma'am, I turn on the radio ya."whose left hand pressed the tape that was not far from the wheel.
The music that came out of the tape could be a cure for Flora who was in the midst of anxiety.
It took them twenty minutes, they finally arrived at Fita's residence.
Tok.dok..
Flora knocked on the door rather intersecting with the aim that the occupant inside did not become a fog, he said, considering this family had experienced an incident that made the entire house in a fog because of a door blow that was quite hard by a thug.
Not long after the door opened, the boy looked at Flora full of question marks.
" Whose sister is looking for?" Ask the boy
" I'm looking for Fita's sister, is there?" With a sharp look
" It's in his room, I'll call you for a second."
Then the boy went inside to find his brother how surprised he was when he opened the room, Fita was not in his place. The boy immediately shouted that made the occupants of the house and of course Flora and Ibra panicked, hearing a cry, Flora who was waiting on the porch of the house ran in to see the child.
" What's the deck? " Withholding the child's shoulder
" Sister Fita ga is in his room, and his window is wide open" replied the boy in a trembling voice.
" Where is Fita?" Ask Fita's mother
" I'm sorry mom, you better not panic first, let me look for it, God willing I will bring Fita home in good condition." Swiping the shoulders of ib unya Fita.
After placating her mother Fita, Flora immediately parted and ran out in the follow by Ibra. They headed for the car, without warning, Ibra immediately started the engine of his car and drove it.
" Where are we going to find Fita?" Ask Ibra
" To Jogja sak "brief answer
Ibra suddenly stopped the car, "You're not messing around, are you? We're going to Jogja to do what?" Ibra asked filled with curiosity.
" Fita's going to have a kidney donor surgery, so we're going to have to see her before the surgery is done because I promised to keep her company when I'm going to do the surgery."
" Kidney donation? How can he, he's too early to do it, anyway what about your budhe, didn't you meet him first?"
Seeing the girl in front of him seemed frustrated suddenly Ibra hugged Flora to calm her down. Flora can only sculpt with wide eyes like they want to come out.
What is Ibra doing anyway? Why is he hugging me, but his embrace makes me look calm. Inner Flora
But suddenly she remembered the figure of her lover, by reflex she pushed Ibra's body away from her.
" I'm sorry, I just want to calm you down without any insolent intent." While lowering her head so that Flora does not know Ibra's red cheeks due to embarrassment.
" Yes, I know, it's up to you to take me to Jogja or to go back to the hospital."
" I've decided to take you to Jogja "
" Yaudah wait what's more quick to gas his "command Flora with vigor.
Ibra car drove break the silence of the night, the road seemed quiet only a few vehicles are still passing by, the night getting late and that makes Flora's eyes can no longer be compromised, he said, it didn't take long for the girl's eyes to finally close.
Ibra did not realize that if someone beside her had fallen asleep, she continued to speak as if the occupant of the chair beside was listening to her. " Flora should have been before we decided to go to Jogja pamit first with your Budhe, if this is how I'm afraid budhe you'll be worried, or try to call me." got no response, no response, finally Ibra looked to the side how surprised he found Flora who was fast asleep. Busyet dah nih maen boy sleep-sleep, already this foaming mouth again. Ibra could only shake her head.
***
In the hospital, Budhe awoke from his sleep and spread his gaze to every corner of the room to look for someone, his nephew, but he did not find, only a middle-aged man who was asleep next to his bed.
Didn't Flora come here? Budhe
The middle-aged woman gently rubbed the hair of her husband who was sleeping soundly beside the bed, feeling that someone rubbed his hair the man opened his eyes and straightened his body.
" Are you awake? What do you want me to get it. "
" No need, I just want to see if Flora didn't come here?"
" Yes, Flora came here, but I told her to go home again, because it's a pity that she had to sleep in the hospital, especially if she had to go to school."
" You're not lying, are you?", looking at her husband's face to make sure he's not trying to cover something up.
" No ma'am, you're not lying, you don't have to think about Flora, she's old enough to live in her own house." Moving from his seat
" Where are you going now?" It was a wonder to see her husband standing walking towards the door.
" You want to go out for a while to get wind, while you want to smoke ", said Pakdhe
" Already sir, don't smoke too much is not good for your health."
" Yes, you stop later but now you don't "smile while walking out.
I'm really feeling that Flora's getting into trouble, is she okay? I hope my hunch is wrong. Inner Budhe.