I'm Without The Womb
One Answer
One of the secrets of a successful entrepreneur, namely knowing all the information of his opponent. So does Yaris, to achieve the success of his company now, he and his father do the trick, digging up all the information about their colleagues, coworkers, or company rivals. Of course it's not him who's looking. In this case Yaris did not intervene. He just needed to instruct then wait. The more information yangbia knows, the more weaknesses the opponents can use to subvert them.
But this time Yaris will use that way not to subvert the opponent. He himself still did not know clearly the purpose of finding information about Ralin.
"Find out information about this woman, where she came from, her address, job, medical history, whatever it is. I give it two days!" Yaris gave a photograph to his man. Maybe the person in the photo is not important in his life but all are covered by curiosity. It felt like there were a lot of riddles he had to fill about this woman.
The door of Yaris' room was opened by someone, cutting off the conversation between Yaris and his man. With a nod of his chin, Yaris asked his confidant out.
"Papa? Why here? Why don't you call Yaris to papa's place."
"If it's not important Papa won't be here too, why did you stop our company's donation to Panti Permata Hati. How dare you step over Papa?" Straight to the point, with a tone that never went down, Mr. Sa'id railed against his son, Yaris.
"What is Yaris on? Explain it!"
Silence had stretched, Yaris had to think so as not to further invite his father's anger.
"Yaris ain't stopping permanently, Pa. Yaris wants to improve all the systems in our company, if all is in accordance with Yaris' plan, surely we will donate again."
"Why should you stop the donation, even if only for a while Papa will not accept, next month you set again return our donation to the orphanage!"
"The existence of the home is still stable pa, Yaris has checked directly there, even yesterday they can collect many donors, the volunteers are great you know."
"Volunteers? what do you mean?"
"So yesterday the volunteers of the orphanage did an art show to collect donations, they managed to collect...
"A volunteer who do you mean?" before Yaris finished explaining his father cut off Yaris' explanation and Yaris did not expect it.
"There's Pa, volunteer parlour, her name is Ralin."
Hearing the name of Ralin mentioned, at once Mr. Sa'id stood up from his seat, his eyes staring intently at Yaris, his head continuing to shake.
"So you're causing the volunteer distress and should try to collect donations from other donors to help the parlor? YARIS!!! Papa doesn't want to know this month also give us back our donation!"
"Pa!"
"There's no excuse!"
Mr. Sa'id left the Yaris room just like that after mandating Yaris. Yaris himself was still confused why after hearing the name Ralin, his father pointed to an expression he did not understand.
"Shit, that name why is it so haunted?" Yaris immediately contacted someone, he reached into the cell phone stored in his suit pocket. "Listen, find out about the woman right now, I'll give you until 12:00 do it any way!"
His mind was mingled with his growing curiosity. What did Yaris do so badly that it made his father angry? It felt like it was just a small matter, just a donation to an orphanage, but Mr. Sa'id acted like Yaris was bankrupting his company.
Ralin, who are you?
***
"Lo was sure of Lin, seriously right? Aaaaaakh alhamdulillah, thank God you have opened the door of the heart of this stone-hearted girl."
"Friday, excessive Ega. Some of my heart is soft, where there is a heart like a rock, pee stone times."
"Surrender, but really now I want to give thanks here, seriously. I am proud to know you. I'm sure your operation must have worked."
Ralin had been thinking all night, and had made up his mind. He will do what he has to face. If he used to be able to go through various operations, why not now? Although it may be that the trauma will come again, but Ralin has not wanted to give up on life.
"The operation may be tomorrow morning, so I'm fasting today."
"Lo don't be afraid, Lin, everything must be smooth, I promise you will really recover, do I need permission from the same doctor who accompanied you in the operating room?"
"Maybe?" their laughter broke out.
"You single doctor can deh I temenin lo, while I look down at the doctor, I don't want a face, the important bag is slap." Mega joking to entertain his best friend. She was well-versed, maybe Ralin seemed calm saying she was willing to go for surgery to cure her acute stomach acid, but in her heart there was definitely still fear and trauma that still loomed over.
"Breaked lo, enthroned doctor mustache, distended stomach, saggy skin want lo?"
"Not that also time Lin, at least like a clinic doctor who likes the same lo it, what the hell name I forgot, huh?"
"Doctor Diko means lo?"
"Any doctor Diko."
"Kok lo ain't saying I like Diko's doctor, you know what I'm fighting for."
"Who said I like, I mean the standard age is Lin, age 40 and under is still ok, besides I also ogah if former temen."
"Have told me my ex, where have I had a relationship with a doctor."
"Yes not used lo use also I mean, this we obrolin what the hell, how do you stray into the word 'used'?"
"The first time it started, Mega Darwanti Syarif."
"Well, not elo?" a moment of silence, the sound of their laughter again broke up the room which was filled only by two good friends.
The day before Ralin's operation was carried out, Mega had decided to spend all her time for Ralin, at least she could reduce the burden of the mind that Ralin felt so as not to be afraid of facing the operation that he would undergo. Maybe it's a minor operation, but still there is a sense of anxiety that pervades the mental and soul of the two people without telling each other. That worry may fade with their jokes and laughter.
Not feeling the night.
***
In his office Yaris was still faced with a stack of files and documents that had been waiting to be completed. Today he did not move from his room at all for a second. After his talk with his father, Yaris was required to complete his task as quickly as possible.
The ringtone sound of Yaris' cell phone broke the silence of his room
Mr. Info called..... Yarispun swiped the green button
"Yes, hello!"
"...."
"I'm still in the office, come quickly!" Yaris hung up his phone and resumed his work that never seemed to diminish.
Ten minutes later the man who had contacted Yaris arrived at his room.
"So what did you get?" without further ado, Yaris asked for the results of the work of his man.
"There are not many masters, Miss Ralin originally came from Lombok, precisely from the city of Mataram, she is the second child of 2 children. His parents had a business in the food sector in Lombok, his brother named Arya Satriadi worked outside the Lombok island area. But of all that there's more important information, sir."
"Whatis that? quickly convey!" Yaris listened carefully to what his errand conveyed.
"Miss Ralin was the one who helped Mr. Davi when he had a single accident the other day."
"What's? You're not wrong, are you?"
"No sir, this information is accurate, I got it from a trustworthy person."
Yaris was surprised. The person he had been looking for all this time turned out to be Ralin. His sister, Davi Mawali Sa'id had a single accident at that time, the family learned of his condition two days after the accident. His family thought Davi was just going out with his friends as usual. Davi was found alive after receiving intensive care at a clinic.
So Ralin, who bears all of Davi's medical expenses, becomes a guardian to Davi while her family is busy with their respective affairs. Yaris just sat there silent on the explanation of his messenger with his head bowed which he supported with both hands.
"This is not finished, sir, Miss Ralin had an accident also in her place of origin, in Lombok." The informant completed the report.
"Who, sir, is there anything else you want to say?"
"No one, you can go!"
Yaris covered his face with both hands, digesting back what was delivered earlier, the shadow of Ralin appeared in his mind, how the beginning of their meeting, the circumstances that required them to stay in the hospital guarding the baby Dinar, and how the baby dinar was, how Ralin struggled to find donors by making a show for the children's home and now Ralin in the hospital because, like not like, a little not the result of the prank. And now what's occupying him is guilt.
Yaris glanced at his watch which had pointed at ten o'clock at night, if the clock was as early as the clock had passed, Yaris cursed the situation. Suddenly he remembered Reyhan, one of his friends who worked at the hospital where Ralin was treated. Soon Yaris picks up his phone and searches for Reyhan's contact.
"Hallo Rey!"
"Hi bro, tumben lo, what dream?"
"Rey lo picket ga now?"
"It's the ER again, why, you sick?"
"Yes! Wait me!"
***
Upon arrival at the hospital parking lot, Yaris rushes to the IGD looking for Reyhan. The person he was looking for was standing in front of the information table. Reyhan wrote something and turned his back on the newly arrived Yaris. Without further ado, Yaris dragged Reyhan to a place where no one could hear their conversation. Reyhan was shocked, almost against the person who pulled him.
"Jeez, what's wrong with you? Come not greetings smile hello, lo why, sawang?" reyhan asked in a loud and annoyed voice.
"You know what you said, but I let you be satisfied."
"Continue what? Lagak lo kayak want to make a plan elope tau ga."
"If I can use the good way, why also I eloped. I'd like to ask you a favor, here's a patient named Ralin, I need to know something about him." Yaris spoke in a serious tone. Reyhan looked to their left right making sure no one was listening. It is like being inspired that they are on a secret mission to search for the scriptures.
"We're going to my room, Bro!" Yaris and Reyhan walked towards a room located on the 3rd floor of the hospital. Again Reyhan made sure they were not followed.
Carrying two cups of coffee, Reyhan stepped towards Yaris who was now sitting across from his desk.
"Now you're clear on what you meant!"
"Ralin Aninta Wahyu, she's a patient here, yesterday I brought her here for fainting at the parlor."
"Keep you need to know about what?"
"Gue needs to know his health records, everything, details."
"You know, why don't you ask the same person?"
"I can ask you directly why I ask you to help you, ah how the hell."
"Easy Boss, relax times!" While turning on the computer on his desk Reyhan tried to calm Yaris who began to growl. "Anyway, if this girl is not important you certainly do not want to bother nyari tau kayak gini, sooo..., who is she?"
"The story is long, next time I tell you, which is clear my family has a debt of gratitude to this girl." Yaris tried to convince Reyhan.
"Ok, let's see! done. I think your girl wants action tomorrow." Reyhan showed his findings to Yaris by turning the direction of his computer screen.
"You mean?"
"Yes, tomorrow he's on Bro's surgery schedule with my senior doctor."
"What the hell, it can't be Rey, she's trauma surgery." Again, Yaris was surprised to hear something about Ralin that night.
"I don't think you know enough of this lo girl yet."
Yaris, staring at the computer screen, convinced himself that he did not see wrong, his schedule tomorrow at 10, Ralin wants to be operated, how come?
"In addition to the medical records here you can help me not find out the medical records at the hospital where he used to live?"
"Crazy, how can I infiltrate another hospital."
"Please, Rey! You know me, I can't be half-assed."
"Hhhuuffff hard ya got a bad temen kayak lo, but I can't promise you a lot of info."
"Thanks' Brother. I know you can count on."
"Where did he live before?"
"She's a Lombok girl."
"WHAT!!!"
***
After negotiating for a long time with Reyhan, Yaris finally decided to end their debate at exactly 11:30. Yaris walked alone through the hospital ward that looked silent, now he was staring at the door of a room he had rented for someone yesterday. The room light was still on with the window not closed perfectly. With such a quiet and silent atmosphere the conversation with a small voice could be heard clearly.
"Lin, are you scared? You answer honestly!" mega's voice disperse Yaris' daydream.
"Very Ga, but there's lo, my superb friend best friend ever, thank you for being by my side until the journey of my life so far."
"Here, lo gombal. I'm staying married lo nangis ga ya ntar."
"Yes, you marry me, I'm willing, sincere but maybe crying blood."
Their small laughter was clearly heard by Yaris leaning his body against the outer wall of the room.
" Lin, if there is a man who is willing to accept your condition unconditionally, accept all your shortcomings, would you try?"
"Don't dream Ga, I don't even dare to think about it, where there are men who want to accept me if they know my true situation, actually, if the man is asked to choose between me and the woman ***** out there, maybe they will choose the woman ****** that after they know my situation. Funny my life, I feel inferior to women*****, Ga."
Deg
Moreover, this is Ralin, especially what I do not know about lo. Why don't you want to have a relationship with a man? Yaris could only ask in silence.
"But you can't go on your own right, Lin."
"Gue will live alone until my business is done in this world and you don't think of me, okay, if anyone ngelo you don't refuse because of me, understand you!"
"Yeeee ge er lo, ah ah, you sleep now, tomorrow the important day lo bu Mensos."
"You are Lin, plis plis plis!"
"Don't be silly Ga!"
"Gue listin lo at the matchmaking bureau huh. Tinder, will?"
"What the hell, lo kayak ga da really work, ih kayak not my friend deh, you want to disperse with me?"
"Kagaaaaakkkk, naudzubillah, ogah I."
Meanwhile, outside the room
Yaris moved from his silence. His head could not think anymore, so much Ralin gave him a riddle. Does this have anything to do with the accident he's been through? Why is she this semiterius, this is aaaakkkhhhh.... Tomorrow, before 10 I have to be here.
