I'm the One who chose you
Chapter 2: I've Been Your Sleeping Pillow
Tisya continued to drown in sadness, his tears did not stop flowing, today became a very hard day for him, without realizing his head was now resting on Tristan's chest, for some reason Tisya felt comfortable with it, he felt a warmth that he had never experienced before.
The man who was much younger than him looked very mature, his soft words and attitude were very different from the man of Tristan's age he had met, let alone the one of Tristan's age, let alone the one of Tristan's, even men of her age are very rarely found anyone can behave like Tristan.
Tristan was not too concerned when Tysa leaned against his chest.
After crying, Tisya's eyes felt heavy, drowsiness came to him a while later Tysa finally fell asleep.
"Bugj ... Tessa ...." There was a sound of someone calling his name.
When Tiysa opened her eyes, she was immediately startled and panicked, because right now Tristan's face was very close to hers.
Since meeting Tristan, Tisya has never paid attention to Tristan's face well, only now can he see the face of the man who has helped him very clearly.
Tristan's pupils look very beautiful, dark blue instead of black or dark brown like men in Indonesia.
"It's so handsome ..," praised Tiysa in a whispering voice. Tisya subconsciously praised Tristan's good looks.
"Thank you Miss Tisya, I just wanted to let you know if we've arrived at the Cipta Hospital." Tristan returned the praise from Tisya with a smile.
Hearing the words from Tristan, Tisya lowered his head embarrassed not daring to look at Tristan's face again, he also only realized if he had fallen asleep in Tristan's arms, too, Tisya began to look panicked especially when he realized that Tristan's hand was still on his shoulder.
"Ah .. sorry ...," said Tiysa nervously as she improved her sitting.
Tristan smiled at Tisya's behavior, he did not expect that the girl who had cried and dared to fight this boss, now looks like a lazy child because she was found to have done wrong.
Tristan then opened the door and got out of the car, he also helped Tisya who was still in pain due to the incident.
The two of them rushed to the receptionist of Cipta Hospital, Tisya immediately asked the situation of his father to the officers who were on guard.
The officer explained that Tiysa's father, Bimo Harsa, is currently in the ICU room, adding that his father is not in a dangerous condition.
Hearing that Tiysa was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, he then asked Tristan for permission to see his mother.
Tristan smiled and nodded inviting Tisya to meet his family. Just a few steps away Tisya seemed to realize something important.
Tisya immediately turned around and returned to Tristan, he then extended his hand to Tristan.
"Umm .. sorry I don't know your name yet, I'm .. I'm Tisya Utari Harsa." Tisya introduced himself with a shy and stammering blur because he realized that he did not know the name of the man who had helped him.
Hearing that, Tristan laughed. "Miss Tisya isn't this a little late? You've even made me a sleeping pillow."
Tristan replied to Tisya while joking a little, of course it made Tisya more and more misbehavior and more dare not look into Tristan's eyes.
"I'm Tristan Pratama, greetings Miss Tisya" Tristan said with a smile on his face.
While shaking hands they introduced themselves to each other, Tristan also reminded Tisya to check his condition to the doctor.
After knowing the name of the young man who had helped him Tisya returned his permission to meet his mother, not to forget Tisya also pleaded with Haris who also came down to accompany them.
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Tisya had arrived in front of the ICU room of the Cipta Hospital, where Tisya saw his mother, Kirana Harsa who was waiting anxiously, he said, her face looked tired already these few days Kirana was sleep deprived from taking care of her sick husband.
"Mother ...," he said. He hastened his steps towards his mother.
Tisya's mother immediately woke up from her seat when she heard the voice of her daughter calling. Tisya hugged his mother and asked her father's condition.
Tiysa's mother explained that her father was still unconscious, and slowly his condition had improved, but the doctor suggested that Tisya's father as soon as possible perform kidney transplant (kidney transplant), surgery, moreover, a few days ago the Hospital got word if there was a donor who was willing to donate his kidney.
Tisya's family is currently in a difficult situation, since his father is sick, their family business is in disarray, his father has acute kidney failure and that makes his father have to do dialysis regularly.
This morning, Tisya's father was suddenly unconscious, which led to him having to be rushed to the hospital for treatment.
Although there are already donors, it does not solely solve the problem, the cost for kidney transplant surgery reaches 250 Million to 400 Million, he said, with the economic conditions of the Tisya family which is now of course nominal operating costs are very large.
"Mom don't have to think about that, I'll figure out a way to get you operated on as soon as possible."
Tisya tried to convince his mother who looked tired and also anxious. Although Tisya himself is confused where he will get that much money, at least by being calm he can make his mother not more burdened.
"Yes, son, I believe you." Of course Tisya's mother realized that if her daughter was just trying to be calm in front of her, Tisya's mother also did not want to look even more sad by continuing to worry and panic in front of her beloved daughter.
"Tisya why your hand ...." Tisya's mother's face panicked after seeing the white bandage that wrapped her daughter's hand.
"It's okay, Mom, it's just a small wound." Tisya answered his mother's question without mentioning the accident that happened to him, he did not want to add to the burden of his mother's mind.
"You sure? do I need to see a doctor? how can you ride a motorcycle from Jakarta to Bogor with such hands?"
Tisya's mother again asked, worried that the injuries suffered by her son were worse than they seemed, especially her mother knew it was not easy for a girl to travel far enough by motorcycle.
"No need mom. , so in the office there was a little incident, besides I didn't use a motor here, I was escorted by Tristan." Tisya subconsciously mentioned Tristan's name in front of his mother.
"Oh, Tristan.., who is he?" With a slight surprise and using a seductive tone, his mother asked about the young man whose name had just been mentioned by his son.
Kirana knows her son very well, she knows that if Tisya has never been close to a man at all, Tisya is always thinking about education and career so it is very surprising when Tisya mentions the name of a man.
Tisya was shocked when his mother asked about Tristan, he did not realize that he had mentioned Tristan's name casually, his face blushed in shame.
"That .. umm .. friend, ma'am, yes friend ...." Nervously answering her mother's question, Tisya looked at the ceiling of the hospital as if there was an appropriate answer to her mother's question.
Seeing her son's funny behavior Tisya's mother laughed. "Yes ... later you have to introduce Bbu to your friend named Tristan, he has been very good to take you here."
"Yes, dear Mother...." Tisya replied spoiledly to his mother.
Tisya and his mother resumed their conversation in a slightly better mood.
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"Mr Haris." Tristan called Haris who was not far from where he was standing.
"Yes young master," replied Haris as he walked closer towards Tristan.
"Try finding out Tisya's father's condition to the Hospital, and send a message to Tisya through the guard if tomorrow night we will return here."
"Every young master," replied Haris who directly carried out the orders of Tristan.
After conveying that to Haris, Tristan headed to the front yard of the hospital, a while later Haris had already completed his task, Haris immediately picked up the car in the parking lot and picked up Tristan who was waiting in front of the entrance of the Hospital lobby, after Tristan boarded shortly after their car left Cipta Hospital.
"So what information did you get from the hospital." Tristan asked Haris while looking at the sky that already looked overcast.
"Miss Tisya's father suffered from kidney failure that was severe enough, the doctor said if Miss Tisya's father had to do surgery immediately, the doctor said, coincidentally a few days ago Cipta Hospital got word there were donors ready. But it seems that the economic condition of Miss Tisya's family is not good, it's what makes the operation has not been done, so what is the young master's order?"
Haris already understood after conveying the information, Tristan would definitely directly ask Haris to act, therefore he immediately asked Tristan for his next instruction.
"Then take care of all the hospital fees and ask the doctor to do the surgery immediately, and for Yono's matter earlier, make him respect Tiysa, I don't want similar events to happen again," reply Tristan.
"Every Young Master" replied Haris briefly.
When he turned to the place where Tisya had been sitting, Tristan saw the dark blue jacket that Tisya had worn.
Because of the rush and worry Tisya forgot to take his jacket, Tristan then grabbed the jacket that was beside him.
Accidentally touching the inner pocket of Tisya's jacket, she realizes there is something inside, Tristan takes out the thing in Tiysa's jacket pocket, which turns out to be Tisya's wallet.
"Prappy girl ..." Tristan murmured inwardly.
Tristan opened Tisya's wallet, in which there were several hundred thousand bills, ATM cards, and several identity cards. Tristan pulled the identification card belonging to Tisya, he then saw the data listed there. j
"2 February? isn't that tomorrow?" tristan murmured in the heart.
When he saw the date of birth Tisya terbesit an idea in the mind of Tristan.
"Sir Haris, tomorrow please open an account at Dana Cempaka Bank using this identity." Tristan handed the card in his hand to Haris.
"Every Young Master," Haris replied while receiving the card that Tristan handed, Haris saw the identity listed on the card, then put it in the pocket of the suit he was wearing.
Tristan leaned back and stared out the window.
"Sir Haris, isn't Tisya's voice very similar to Alyona's?"
"Yes Young Master, I was also surprised when I first heard Miss Tisya's voice, and more surprisingly even their birth date was the same," Haris replied while looking at Tristan from the rearview mirror of the car.
"It just so happens to be one in a million" Tristan said with a smile and looked back out the window.
