Livelines

Livelines
Impanied



"Ge, wake!" Ladira's screams blared throughout the room.


Gean who heard it reflexively opened his eyes and immediately sat down. "Why Ra?" Gean asked in shock.


Ladira hands over her phone, so that Gean reads the contents of the chat he just received. "Hour 12. What time is it?" Ask Gean.


"Hour 9"


"Yaudah, you're cooking spout. Let me take a suitcase" said Gean, who is owned by Ladira. The woman got up from the bed with a slimy wrap around her body. "Don't shut up Ra, I've seen it twice" Gean said, chuckling, seeing his wife still shy of him.


"Ck, do not comment much, or you want to sleep outside," Ladira threatened, able to make Gean resigned and did not want to make his wife angry again. Ladira was angry enough yesterday. Because it's so hard to persuade him. But Gean was a little bit benefited, because with persuasion, Gean managed to bring Ladira back to repeat the moment where the night repeated itself.


After Ladira went into the bathroom, Gean immediately put on his full outfit and went down two suitcases on top of the closet.


What a surprise, he thought Zayan and Winda would pick them up tomorrow to go to London. After getting the message, if they will come at 12 later, because it is very impromptu and Zayan has prepared a ticket for departure this afternoon.


A few minutes later, Gean finally finished preparing a suitcase containing his clothes for 1 week there. Just Ladira's clothes. Gean would prepare all by himself, as Ladira had to cook for their breakfast immediately.


Ladira came out of the bathroom, complete with the day-to-day clothes she used to wear. The woman sat in front of the mirror with a towel wrapped around her head. "Ge, the clothes I brought to London are all at the bottom. It was just put in a suitcase" Ladira said.


Gean just nodded in response, and immediately the man prepared it. Ladira went to the kitchen to cook.


Ting


...Barrels...


Barrels


Dear. We walk, I'm bored


in the house.


^^^Gean^^


^^^Gue is busy


...***...


...Danael...


^^^Ladira^


^^^El, sorry just said. It's impromptu ^^


^^^gara-gara papa chat I, make go outside^^^


^^^City today. Maybe about 1 week


^^^gue just returned.^^^


Danael


Okay, not papa. Be careful on the road.


Actually I'd like to say, too, if


tomorrow I will go to the house


family out of town.


^^^Ladira^


^^Yes, be careful too. ^^^


"Where?" Gean asked, when he saw Ladira finished struggling with her phone.


"Safe."


Gean's car kept on darting, walking towards the airport. Following Zayan and Winda's car in front. Up to 30 minutes drive from home, they finally reached the airport. There they immediately went to the plane that was about to leave for London in a few minutes. With a hasty step, Ladira tried to run as fast as possible as her hands were tightly grasped by Gean, who followed her parents in front of her.


"Huh, it's finally here." Ladira breathed a sigh of relief. After running as fast as possible in the crowd, with a barely strong running state, they were finally able to sit quietly until the destination of London.


Gean handed a bottle of mineral water to Ladira, and accepted the woman. Almost half the bottle Ladira spent, indicating that Ladira was also very thirsty.


"Still sick?" Ask Gean.


Ladira nodded. "Sickness dikit. After that it was even sweet to the waist of pain," Ladira replied with a lethargic and sweaty face.


"You're being pinched?" Tawar Gean's.


"Can?" Ask Ladira back.


Gean nodded. Getting the code, Ladira turned her back to Gean. Her husband began massaging Ladira's waist from behind, bringing a sense of comfort that began to make fatigue and pain in the woman gradually improve.


It had been almost 10 minutes Gean massaged his wife, with his hands getting numb, Gean stopped the massage. "Udah was Ra."


There's no answer.


Gean exhaled and shook his head slowly. He carried Ladira so that he could sleep comfortably on his shoulder.


"Ladira's asleep?" Ask the girl who looks back.


"Yes mah, I think weary," replied Gean.


"That's yesterday we went to school. Ladira bantuin Gean cleanerin OSIS room. You see, Gean never neglected the task, so it was sanctioned. Ladira nawar to help, and Gean also had to accept because of Ladira maksa," explained Gean as much as possible. Even though it was hard for him to lie. Yeah, well, Gean has to tell the truth, and be ashamed!


Winda was silent for a moment. "Yes, if you are tired you rest too. Take care of Ladira."


Gean nodded. He breathed a sigh of relief, for his mother did not introgate any deeper.


Gean's hand grabbed Ladira's fingers for him to hold. With one brief kiss on his wife's still-sleeping forehead, Gean also joins forces to enter a dreamland that brings a moment of tranquility.


...***...


"Ra, wakeup. Let's eat first."


Sleeping Ladira disturbed. Ladira slowly opened his eyes, adjusted the ambient light and began to sit in a comfortable position. His neck hurt from leaning on Gean's shoulder for too long.


"You sick?" Ask Winda.


"Not really," Ladira replied with a sledgehammer.


Gean's hands clung to his wife's forehead and neck, "the heat of Ra. You said you weren't sick?" Gean asked with a worried tone.


Indeed, Ladira felt a little less well. But he felt it wasn't too bad. "Take the medicine will be cured. I am happy when I get on a plane. It's built from small, '" Ladira explained. Because it is true, if Ladira has always liked drunken travel. If you don't vomit, Ladira will have a fever.


"If you eat first, take your medicine." Gean prepared the food and was received by Ladira who immediately ate it until it ran out. After that, immediately take medication to relieve fever before it gets worse.


The journey to London is still very long, making anyone would be bored if waiting and staying in a chair. Just eat, go to the toilet and fall asleep again.


...***...


"Splash!"


"Yes patient, the street is jammed. You will not be late" said Zeano, reassuring Danael who is already agitated because he wants to leave right now. But due to coercion, Danael has to hear what Zeano asks to go to the hospital, carrying out a dialysis schedule.


"I said, don't go to the hospital. I feel good," upset Danael. His eyes kept glancing towards the watch, thinking of how much longer he would run out of time before his departing hour would arrive.


Zeano breathed a tired sigh. It was very difficult to persuade the very stubborn Danael.


"Prophe El, just wait until."


About 30 minutes of travel due to obstacles in the form of congestion, they finally arrived at the hospital that used to visit Danael several times to carry out a dialysis schedule.


Now, in that all-white room, Danael was lying on top of a gurney with medical equipment on her.


"What is El's situation, Doc?" Zeano asked, to Arna's doctor who took over to treat Danael all along.


"The situation will be fine, as long as Danael regularly takes medication and also routinely carries out a dialysis schedule. I also hope that Danael will not be too tired and take a lot of rest" explained Dr. Arna.


Zeano nodded in understanding. Maybe doctor Arna's ban will be slightly violated.


...***...


"Lo sure you want to go?" Ask Zeano. Because after leaving the hospital, Danael's stamina has not returned. His pale face made Zeano unsure that Danael would be okay without him.


"Faith" answered Danael.


"Nobody's missing, right?" Ask Zeano again.


"Gue tasa.. it's like." Danael.


"Be careful."


Danael got into the taxi, leaving Zeano full of worry. Slowly the taxi disappeared from Zeano's sight.


"Hopefully be all right" muttered Zeano.


...***...


"I hope nothing is left behind" said Danael.


...***...


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