I'm The One You Throw Out

Not Aids

The day goes on, Lita decides to move into a more decent contract. Working as a laborer washing clothes from home to home. She did not want Naina to grow up to be a useless child. Although having to work rough and draining even sometimes have to be willing to withstand insults, Lita is willing to the important money she makes halal and the food that goes into Naina's stomach is halal.

That day, he had just received a payment from one of the employers. Saving money that is not how much is happy. However, still making his heart happy is not a bitch. It was his labor, it was his own sweat.

Lita walked home in the afternoon, passing shops and food vendors on the side of the road. He beats his heart to buy Naina and Mom's favorite food. Seeing a cart with the word martabak, he approached and ordered two.

Sitting waiting in a daze, intending to invite Naina to play in the park as she has earned the salary of three employers that she washes her clothes.

"Here, Mom." The seller's voice jolted Lita's daydream.

He looked over and gave some money before leaving the place. Step back towards the house where the little light is waiting.

However, he was again startled by a car horn that was so loud. Suddenly, a white car scuttle his steps. Stop right beside Lita walking. The woman stopped, frowning Lita's forehead looking confused. Oh, may not be temptation.

The car glass opened, a handsome face poking out from the window, wearing glasses. His face looked serious, he opened the car door and walked out.

Lita recognized her figure as Zafran's personal doctor and a friend of her husband.

"Doctor? What's up?" ask him while holding a heart beat that suddenly hit.

Hendra stood in front of him, staring strangely at the face of Lita who looked older than the last time they met.

"Directly, you and your child should do a test to find out whether you have contracted the disease Zafran suffered or not?" hendra said without further ado.

Both ends of Lita's eyebrows are increasingly linked to each other, she does not understand what the doctor meant.

"What do doctors mean?" tanyanya was very confused.

"Just to make sure you're healthy and well. That's all, really. We better leave now, the sooner the better," said Hendra who then opened the car door for Lita.

Doubtfully the woman stepped her feet inside, sitting restlessly and heartily wondering about what really happened.

The car drove in the direction of Lita's directions to the contract to pick up Naina and Mom. The little girl who was playing with a doll in front of the house, looked up as a car light shot towards her.

He stood waiting for who was coming.

"Mother!" call Naina when Lita gets out of the car. Hendra stepped slowly behind him. He wanted to greet Mother who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Who's this Om, Mom?" tanya Naina pointed at Hendra who was standing in front of the contract.

"This, Doctor Hendra. He wants to torture Grandma, come on in!" lita said she lied.

Not wanting to, he only wanted to avoid the scathing neighbor's talk of exceeding a hundred level chillies. Doctor Hendra nodded, understanding about Lita's feelings. They went in and met Mom who was in her room.

The old woman was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the photo of Zafran on her lap. Her tears fell, how much she missed her son. How's it going today? Have you eaten or not? All crammed his mind.

"Mom, there's Doctor Hendra to look at me" called Lita before opening the door to Mom's room.

With great difficulty the woman in the wheelchair wiped away the tears. Didn't want his son-in-law and best friend to see the sadness on his face. He nodded, flipping the wheelchair carefully.

His lips smiled even though they were shaking. Staring nanar at Hendra's bead that was at the same distance as him. The doctor stepped up, crouching beside Mom while clasping her stiff hand again trembling.

"How are you doing, Mom? Are you feeling better now?" hendra asked, knowing there would be no answer she would hear.

Mom nodded her head, wanting to ask her about Zafran's news. His hands twitched, wanting to rub the doctor's head, but unable. Without waiting any longer, Hendra expressed the intention of his arrival to conduct an examination of the Zafran family.

She agreed, so they rushed to the hospital without waiting for anything more. One by one they were examined, and waited for the results of the examination.

"Doctor! It seems there has been a mistake on the results of the examination of the Zafran brothers. We found no symptoms of the HIV virus, but there were other viruses that attacked his immune system. This type of rare disease even researchers do not know the cause. The symptoms are not much different as people who suffer from Aids, but not," explained a doctor while handing over a paper examination belonging to Zafran.

Hendra accepted, reading carefully. He was relieved and anxious at once.

"Is this disease not contagious and not inherited?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, Doctor. According to the researchers this disease is not like Aids which is contagious and inherited. However, the disease is also equally dangerous, as it attacks the immune system."

I don't know what Hendra should respond to it, whether to be grateful or sad.

"Then, what about the results of the examination of the two of them?" tanyakanya.

"They are both safe, just have to be more careful and maintain a healthy lifestyle. Especially the mother of the child, she is susceptible to disease. Also the boy had a history of acute anemia," he said at the end of their conversation.

Hendra let out a sigh of relief, he walked out of the room and met them. Speaking of the pain Zafran suffered, and the man's freedom from prison.

"So, my husband is here, Doctor?" ask Lita full haru.

Mother tears, longing for her child will be treated. Doctor Hendra nodded, the police decided to release Zafran prematurely on the grounds of illness.

The doctor took them to the isolation room where Zafran was. It was a different room to Mala. They stood there, looking from the slit of the door of the thinner looking man.

Hendra opened the door of the room, but Zafran fluttered at the glass window in his room. The footsteps that knocked on the floor were ignored, he thought it must have been the nurse who brought the medicine for him.

"Mas!" lirih Lita crying.

Zafran was stunned, not expecting to hear his wife's voice.

"Dad?" Her tears shed as Naina's voice followed. He nodded, refusing to turn around.

"Don't come any closer!" he said quickly when the sound of steps sounded.