Kayla's Diary

to the hospital

I enjoy my work now too. It didn't feel even a month I worked with Miss Isma. My activities as usual. Take care of Dito and deliver the school. I also helped the activities of Ms. Isma. Like sunbathing and preparing his needs. Ms. Isma can still move to her own wheelchair. But to walk an aged woman is a difficulty.

I also received my first salary. Pretty big as the salary of employees in the city in general. Because Miss Isma was very kind to me. My employer is an Army wife. So in her old age, she still got a retirement salary from her late husband. In addition, Mas Agas is already working and has several side businesses.

With my first salary. Thank goodness I sent it to my parents in the village. Half the salary I gave to my parents. I will try to cover the cost of their lives. The rest I can save. For another need.

After returning home to take Dito to school. I also continued to cook. And after that help feed Dito. The little boy was getting closer to me almost all of his activities I was accompanying. Sometimes people think Dito is my son. Is it possible that my face deserves to have children? I chuckle at myself when I think about it.

After lunch I threw myself in my room because all my work was done. While Miss Isma and Dito were taking a nap. My phone rang I grabbed it on the nightstand. I opened the flat screen. Apparently my sister Tia called me.

"Hello Ma'am Kay. This is Mom to talk!" Tia said on the phone. He gave his phone to my mother.

"Yes, ma'am" I answered.

"Kay, I've already received the money. Pakde delivered to the house. Thanks to Kay!" Saying Mother. I did send money to Pakde's account. She is my mother's sister. Because my family doesn't have an account. Maybe after this I'll get my little brother to make it for Mom. So it is not difficult to send money.

"Yes Mom. You welcome. Use the money well, Mom! If you can pay off the mother's cooperative debt. And don't borrow it anymore! Pray for me here for a lot of money! I can send money to Mom!" My speech.

"Yes Kay. I'm sorry I forced you last day" My mother cried in a trembling voice. I know that Mom is holding back her tears.

"Mum don't remember. I have forgiven you" I replied.

"Yes already. Be careful there! Take good care of yourself. Mother's prayer is always for you Kay" My mother said. Then I agreed with Mom and we ended the phone call.

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Nightfall. After preparing dinner. I helped feed Dito. But it was like something was different with this child. It's not like the usual days. Even when I was being treated, I was not feeling. And he sneezes a lot. Then I looked at Dito's face.

"Dito why? how does eating get excited?" My toot. Making Ms. Isma turn her head towards her granddaughter.

"Grandson Omah is sick?" Connect Ms. Isma.

Dito was still silent, he lowered his head.

"Yes Omah. Dito's head is dizzy" Dito replied. Then I groped Dito.

"Dito has a fever" I said.

"Yes my. Please get Kay's fever-reducing medicine. On top of the freezer!" The Decree of Isma.

"I want to be with Kay. Sleep" Dito said. Miss Isma nodded towards me. I also agree with Dito's words. Don't forget I helped Miss Isma into her room. After that I went into Dito's room. I gently rubbed his back and hair. With sholawat islami. Again I shed tears. I really love Dito. It was like Iba saw Dito as small as this did not get the affection of his parents.

Dito was asleep. I didn't feel like I was closing my eyes next to Dito. We are like mother and son. I slept hugging Dito's little body.

When it was late at night I woke up to hear Dito rummaging. I felt his forehead, I immediately panicked when I found out Dito had a high fever. Even his little mouth was shivering. Then I stepped foot out of Dito's room. Intending to wake Ms. Isma to inform Dito's situation. I tap on Ms. Isma's room slowly and then Ms. Isma lets in.

"Sorry Mom, Dito has a high fever. His mouth was shivering!" My speech. Ms. Isma was immediately shocked and looked anxious.

"Help Mom to see Dito Kay!" The Decree of Isma. Then after helping to get Ms. Isma into a wheelchair. I pushed him to Dito's room. Not forgetting that Ms. Isma grabbed her phone. He was trying to contact Mas Agas. The man picked up the phone and then immediately agreed to Ms. Isma's order to go home immediately. But Mas Agas' office is quite far away. It took an hour to get to Ms. Isma's house.

"This Mom Dito is shivering, we have to get Dito to the hospital immediately. Let Kay take Dito in a taxi!" My speech.

"Yes, Kay was careful. Let me call Agas to come to the hospital!' Answer Miss Isma. He looked so panicked that even his voice shook. Maybe due to trauma due to an accident that claimed the lives of Dito's parents.

After obtaining the approval of Ms. Isma. I also ordered a taxi online through my mobile app. I put on a jacket to cover Dito's small body. Not long after the online taxi arrived. I carried Dito's body.

"Mother if you need anything call me! " I said as it passed from before Miss Isma. It feels worried to leave the situation of Ms. Isma herself at home especially she is also sick.

When I got in the car. The driver drove his vehicle to the hospital. I asked the driver to drive the car rather quickly. A few minutes on our way to the hospital. I quickly carried her to the emergency room. Then Dito directly put infusion to be given medicine by the nurse. I accompanied beside Dito continuously as he always held my hand.

"Dito" Sahut Mas Agas has just arrived. And immediately grabbed Dito's small body.

"Of!" Dito was crying in the arms of Mas Agas.

I also slightly pulled my body back. Because I'm afraid Mas Agas won't be close to me.

"Mbak Kay's. Wait outside for Dito" I said. Dito pulled my hand.

"Bak Kay is here" Rengek Dito.

I stared at Mas Agas, afraid that the man would not approve of Dito's words.

"You're here!" Mas Agas Datar. It was like last day it was cold as a refrigerator.

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