HUSBAND PROBLEM
Shaka Kill?
Shaka sat with his head lowered. Waiting for the doctor to check on Jean's condition.
Delvin is now next to the boss. The bule man instead neglects his duty to be next to Shaka, but know that Shaka who was panicking at the time immediately grabbed the key held by Delvin, leaving the man there, makes Delvin hassles because he had to track the Boss who has darted away using his car.
When Delvin arrived at the scene, how surprised the man found the Boss hugging Jean while patting her on the cheek trying to resuscitate Jean from her stupor. Not to mention there were four men in a horribly battered state lying on the street while Shaka was clean unharmed except for his messy appearance.
“You've taken care of them?” shaka asked amid the silence of the hospital corridor.
“Beres, Boss.”
Suddenly the sound of footsteps filled the hospital corridor. Shaka straightened his body.
“Shaka, where's Jean?” Selma asked in a hurry.
Shaka standing, “Sedang in check inside, Ma.”
“What happened, Shaka? Why is your appearance so messy like this, and whose blood is this?” Selma asked frantically to find Shaka's white shirt with blood.
A short story from Shaka. Of course, only the outline, does not mention the depraved behavior of one of the men who bravely tore the clothes on Jean so that it invites the anger of Shaka to make them almost dead.
Selma clasped into Shaka's two hands. “Thanks, Nak Shaka.”
Shaka nodded. I heard the door open.
“Family Miss Jeannie?” exclaimed the middle-aged male doctor.
Selma approached the Doctor. “I'm His Mother. How's my son doing, Doc?” ask Selma worried.
“Mother's son is fine. Just too tired and lack of rest. Please be more on keeping your diet and sleep time.” Obviously the Doctor.
Selma breathed her. Indeed, lately Selma found Jean's lethargic condition in the morning with two eye bags that are somewhat blackened. Looks like Jean stayed up late working on the script.
“To swipe, do not be too crowded because the patient is resting. Patients are allowed to go home tomorrow. We excuse.” Pamit Doctor.
“Thanks, Doctor.”
The doctor replied with a smile then left followed by the nurse behind him.
Selma, and Shaka go into Jean's nursery. Delvin was waiting outside.
Selma, and Shaka approach Jean's bed slowly. It appears that Jean there fell asleep had changed clothes using a patient uniform with an infusion hose stuck in one of his wrists.
“Shaka, go home let Mama take care here.” Selma said to Shaka.
“But,”
“It's very late. You must be tired of just getting home from work and looking for Jean.” Selma smiled gently at Shaka.
Shaka was still silent as he looked at Jean.
“Go home, Son. Take a break and thank you for bringing Jean home.” Selma still persuaded.
Shaka sighed then nodded obediently. “Alright, Ma. If you need anything, contact Shaka.”
“Iya. Don't forget to greet your mother. Sorry for making his son out until midnight.”
Shaka smiled. “Will I tell you. I'm coming home Ma, tomorrow I try to be back.” Pamphitt.
“Be careful, Shaka.”
Shaka closes Jean's nursery door, and leaves immediately. Delvin swiftly followed the Boss.
“You brought them to the police station?” ask Shaka.
“Ya, Boss.”
“You take care of them, and don't let my name get involved.”
“Good, Boss.” Delvin said obediently.
***
Jean rubbed her two eyes. The first thing he found was a white ceiling and a distinctive medicinal aroma.
Looks like I'm in the hospital.
“Mommy's son is awake?” Selma appeared with a bottle of medium-sized flask.
“Ma, why am I in the hospital?” tanyakanya.
“Shaka found you passed out on the street yesterday.” Selma suddenly hit Jean's arm, “And Mama told me not to stay up too often. Look, you passed out last night, and where's your phone?” selma Spray.
“Mama, do not use hardness. I'm sick.” Jean stroked his arm dramatically while Selma's punch didn't hurt at all.
“Jawab question Mama, Jean. Where's your phone, why couldn't Mama call you last night?”
“My phone is dead and is on a charger at Kayana's house. I forgot to pick it up and left it there.” Jean explained.
“Yes God, Jean.” Selma looked at Jean inexhaustibly. “Mama is very worried about you, even Mama to contact Shaka to find you.”
Jean remembered Shaka. How's the guy doing? He didn't kill those brengs3k men..
“Ma, where's Shaka?”
“Shaka last night Mama told me to go home.”
“How is it?”
“It looks fine. Only her appearance is chaotic.”
Jean fell silent. He remembers the appearance and circumstances of Shaka last night. Shaka with his messy appearance and very sharp eyes made the man look creepy, like not the Shaka Jean used to see.
Suddenly Jean becomes frightened, what if Shaka really kills them considering how emotional the man is. Suppose he did not faint, he would make sure Shaka went home with him and left the four men there. In this case, Jean does not even know the state of Shaka and also the condition of the four men bre3ngsek. Whether they're dead at Shaka's hands or not.
“What do you think?” Selma asked as she poured the soup from inside the flask.
Jean woke up from her daydream, “When am I allowed to go home?”
“Today, after your infusion runs out.”
Jean glanced at her remaining half infusion tube.
“Eat. Or don't tell me you want Mama's bribe?” ask Selma while offering a bowl of egg soup.
Jean shook her head, “Ke my two hands are healthy.” He then put the soup into his mouth.
“By the way Eshan is still in my Apartment, Ma?” ask Jean on the sidelines of her activities.
“Don't discuss the bad boy. Mama's still mad at him, let him stay at your apartment first.” Selma said with a grunt.
“Don't be too hard on her, Ma. Mama doesn't miss him?”
“No.”
Jean knew her mother was lying.
“Eshan has explained and apologized to Mama. He's only been here a month, Mom. It's been almost two weeks. Mama sure don't want to meet him?”
Jean's words make Selma pensive. Surely Selma was not so angry with Eshan. Believe me, Selma misses her youngest child so much. However, because Selma still feels annoyed at Eshan who never informed her after 7 months to go to America, whereas Eshan promises to be as often as possible to tell Selma.
Selma was only very worried and afraid that Eshan was trapped in free association in the land of Uncle Sam.
Is it wrong for Selma to be angry and upset at her son?
“Ma?” call Jean to wake her pensive mother.
“Will Mama think.” Selma.
Jean smiled reassuringly at Selma.
“Oh yes, I borrowed Mama's phone for a while.”
“For?”
“Asking Kayana to drop off my phone.”
I have to make sure Shaka doesn't kill them.
