Love from GIA

Love from GIA
Episode 201 (Meet Them)



Next day.


***(In Hospital)


My eyes are still heavy because I cried all night for my Papa. I got sleepy and yawned a few times.


“Hooooaam, Mama kok not yet video call me yes,”.


“Aku WA to Johan aja,” I said again.


“But Johan must be working,”.


With my doubts, I kept it clean hard to send WA messages to my brother Johan.


“Dek,” Gia (07.10)


“Iya Sis?” Johan (07.15)


“You work now??” Gia (07.17)


“Iya Kak, why Kak?” Johny (07.20)


“Papa how is Dek?” Nicole (07.21)


“Papa well Kak, soy sauce aja,” Johan (07.25)


After getting the same answer my mother gave me.


The more I wanted to know how my Papa was, the more I tried my Mama's video call.


Finally, Mama lifted it up.


“Mama,” my words.


“Gi, where else is this?? Work huh??” my mother answered on my phone screen.


“Iya Ma, eeemmm.......Ma, Papa is up??” ask me while I bite my lower lip.


“Udah kok, Papa was awake, but can not be invited video


call, you still chat with the Doctor Nak,” replied My Mom.


“Eeemmm, so yes Ma, later if you can, Mama video call Gia


again yes, this is already working hours, so Gia can not long video call Mama,”, I said.


“Iya Nak, later definitely Mama video call you,” replied My Mama


while smiling at me.


“Yaudah if that Gia work first yes Ma,” pamitku.


“Iya Nak, Assalamu’alaikum,” say hello to my Mom.


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” I replied then closed the video call to


My mama.


“May Papa be more good condition Yes Allah, huuummm, whereas Gia kangen very same Papa,” said I.


I put my head on my swivel chair.


Not terada, slowly my eyes closed.


Suddenly everything was dark, my Papa now stands in


before me.


“Papa,” call me to him.


Papa smiled at me.


“How come it is here?? He said Mama, Papa is sick,” I said.


“Papa do not go anywhere first, before Papa healed yes, Gia does not want Papa for anything else, later Gia sad,” I said in front of Papaku.


My father just stood up and smiled at me.


Suddenly the shadow was gone, and now right in front of my eyes, drawn all the way back when I was a kid with Papa, we were playing together there, drawn every night, too, Papa always brings me his night stories until I fall asleep.


My father told me all his dreams. And he hugged me too.


I cried when I saw why the picture in my past


it was right in front of my eyes.


“Where am I???”


“Did I go back in time?? And why was there me??” many me constantly.


I woke up and fell out of my chair.


Buuukk….


“Awwwwwwwhhhh,” keluhku.


“Aduuuhh, I fell asleep,” I said while looking at the watch


the one that is coiled in my left hand.


“Astagfirullah it's 8 o'clock,” I said as I rushed


get up and massage a little bit of my forehead that hit the leg of the table.


Sister Andini suddenly entered after hearing my voice.


“Astagfirullah Doctor, why Doctor below??” ask


Sister Andini helped me to sit down.


“I fell Sus,” I replied.


“Kok can do Doc?? What's the doctor doing?” ask


Sister Andini again.


“I fell asleep for a while ago Sus,” answered me.


“Yes Allah, sit first Doc,” said Sister Andini and


get me a glass of water.


“Drink first Doc,” said.


I sipped a glass of water that Sister Andini gave me


at me.


“Pantesan, from earlier I called the Doctor, tap


door but no answer, I continued to hear the sound of people falling anyway Doc, and it turns out the real Doctor fell, yes sorry Doc earlier I was not polite because nyelonong enter, dok,” said Sister Andini who sat right in front of me.


“Iiiissshhhh, no papa Sus,” I said while still feeling


pain in my forehead.


“Doctors think what the hell, how can I fall asleep?? Hmm...ngayangin what Doc??” ask Sister Andini.


“No papa kok Sus, last night I was sleep deprived, so


do not know suddenly falling asleep,” answered I was forced to lie to Sister Andini.


“Udah yok Sus,” take me to Sister Andini for immediately


meet our patients.


“Surely Doctor can?” ask Sister Andini again.


“Yakin Sus, just gini doang kok, no papa, hehehe,”


my answer.


“OK deh Doc,” replied Sister Andini.


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In the afternoon, I met Naufal while walking into my room.


“Gia,” call naufal from behind me.


Sister Andini was surprised to see Naufal standing right at the


behind him.


“Eh Mas?? What's up??” my many.


Sister Andini seemed to be in our midst.


“eemmm….Doc, sorry yes, I excuse you first,” he said.


“Loh why??’ my many.


“Hehehe, this nganter Doc,” he replied while giving the code


blinked eyes at me.


“Ooooo hehehem, yes Yes Sus,” I replied.


“Let's Doc, Doctor Naufal,” says Sister Andini.


“Let's come,” replied Naufal.


I want to laugh at Sister Andini who is always clumsy when


there's Naufal.


“Eh yes, why Mas?? Do you want to talk to me??" my many.


Naufal seemed to find a gaffe in the area of my face,


his eyes focused on my forehead arash.


“Why you?? See that so??” ask me while


scrunched up both my eyebrows.


Naufal tried to touch my slightly bruised forehead, but I swiftly pulled his hand.


“Eh uh what do you want Mas??” ask again.


“Kening you why?? Out of shock what's that dear??” ask Naufal.


“Eeemmmm, no really, no why do you look wrong


kali,” answered.


“Huuuum, dear....Honey, already here come with me,” said Naufal.


Naufal immediately pulled my hand and led me into his room.


“Loh loh Mas, why are we here??” my many.


Naufal told me to sit in his swivel chair.


And put my face up.


“You brushed,”.


Naufal's face was already right above mine.


“Mas, don't you, what do you want??” ask me to start


agitated by Naufal's attitude.


“Udah Darling, rejuvenate,” he said again.


“Yes I've brushed, watch out for you freaks, I sulk,” my threat.


“Yeah Honey, yes-yes, you are,” replied Naufal.


Finally I closed my eyes, Naufal's breath felt


warm on my forehead.


“That your forehead is bruised, must have exhausted this shock,” said


Naufal.


I opened my eyes again.


“Emang looks??” ask me to be timid while I raise both my eyebrows.


“Red so, cook yes, what red-red make on cheeks


that's you put a forehead,” joked Naufal.


“Hayo out what you said Dear,” continued Naufal.


My face suddenly sad.


“Loh.....in ask even pout,” said Naufal.


“So I overslept, keep me from falling from my seat,”


I answered with my two teary eyes.


“Hahahah, you fell Darling, geez Sayangggg....kok can you anyway???” ask Naufal.


“Don't in ketawain,” I said in a slightly whining tone


would cry.


“Loh, how to cry??? Wh why?? Hm? What are you thinking?”


ask Naufal.


I couldn't bear to hold my cry, I immediately


emmeluk Naufal's.


“I finished the dream Papa,” I said.


Naufal stroked my head.


“Uuuussttt hey..” Naufal said while sitting down and


grabbing both of my cheeks.


“How dream?? Hm?? Same story me??’ Naufal.


“Papa is in front of me Mas in the dream, Papa smiles at me, Papa smiles at me,


I'm afraid Mas, kalo happened nothing with Papa,” I replied with stammering.


I told Naufal my dream in the morning. He continues


trying to get me.


“Cup cup, already can't do that Darling, thinking


you are negative so to bring it to the dream right,” said Naufal.


“now, mendingan we pray yes,” invite Naufal.


“Udah no need to cry, later his eyes swollen again,” said


Naufal wiped my tears.


We walked to Mushola.


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After I finished praying, Naufal led me to my entrance


in my room.


“You don't think weird anymore yeah, later if you think


strange even happenings loh,” said Naufal.


“Astagfirullah Mas, don't dong,” I said.


“Nah yes have not had to think strangely Dear,” says


Naufal.


Anufal will kiss my forehead.


But the action stopped when he remembered that we were


not at Home.


So Naufal undoes his intention.


“Iiisshhh, forgot this darling where?? Hehehehe, not good,”


cananda Naufal's.


I know Naufal actually wanted to cheer me up.


I smiled at him.


“It dong smile, do not frown mulu,” said Naufal.


“Yes I've returned yes, but you don't cry, watch out for you, look out for you,


if I keep going back you are still crying, do not dong,” said Naufal.


“Iya Yes Mas, no kok,” I said.


“Pinterrrrrr so great my wife,” said Naufal while occasionally


rubbed my head.


Naufal came out of my room.


“Hhhmm, why are they all so easy to say that Papa is fine, when I feel so much, that my Papa is not okay, do they not feel??? Or deliberately hide everything from me,” murmured me inwardly.


“Yes Allah, get rid of these bad thoughts, may what


they told me it was true, that my PAPaku is indeed fine,” I said in my heart.


I cannot continue to dissolve in sadness and


I was drowning in my bad thoughts.


Here I also bear a lot of fear and even support and help the healing process of my patients.


“Bismillah,” said I then put on my Doctor's suit back.


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A few hours later, the sun was already an orange in the west.


Mas Naufal came into my room only to tell me that he couldn't come home with me.


“Honey.....sorry yes, sorry,” said Naufal.


“Why?? Are you busy again??? Can't go home the same


me??” tanyaku repeatedly attacked him, like a bullet from the invaders.


“Kok you know?? I'll say busy to you,” says


Naufal.


“hhmm, you know Mas, these few months will be busy you


extra really,” I replied.


“Yaaah, you must be angry huh Darling,” guess Naufal while


putting on a sad face in front of me who was busy cleaning my desk.


“Anged?? If I want to be angry, it's been you from the beginning


busy-busy I must have been angry Mas,” said I.


“Kalo emang you so yes continue to want in how it is again, no


papa lah I go home alone,” I said.


“Sayanggggg...don't be angry yes,” said Naufal.


“I did not take long, not kayak kemaren maelm


really, at most this will run out magrib has come home Dear,” continued Naufal.


“Hehem, Mas Naufal, no papa, this is your job,” I said with a little heavy heart actually.


“But this later I don't go home right away, because I


have to shop first, the ingredients in the kitchen already want to run out,” connect me again.


“Whose name are you?’ ask Naufal.


“Ya itself Mas, I was WA Abay kok,” answered me.


“Sorry to me yes Dear,” says Naufal.


“Aarrrghh already Mas, not appa, I can also


no papa, don't keep apologizing hehehem,” my candlestick.


“Udah I go home first Mas, you whose spirit of work let cepet finish cepet home,” connect me.


“Iya Darling, definitely kok, you be careful yes,” said Naufal.


“Iya Mas, Daaaaa, Assalamu’alaikum,”.


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Naufal.


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I went to a supermarket first.


***(On Supermarket)


I pushed trolly alone, I was picky


the ingredients are finished in my kitchen.


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I was in this supermarket for almost an hour.


I'm queuing up at the cashier's very long queue.


“Aduuuh, definitely long ago later,” mumbled in my heart.


When I was in line, Trolly was behind me,


accidentally nudged my leg, auto I immediately turned my body to the back.


When I turn around, back,


Deeeeeeggg, I saw Madam Meira there.


Meira was shocked to see me who was now right in front of her,


he glared at me.


“This isn't Ma'am Meira?? How is he long time no see??” I murmured in my heart.


Even though I was a little scared of the woman who slapped me


here, but I still look fine in front of him.


While we were still looking at each other, Mr. Kevin came


approached Meira with a liquid soap.


“This Me...” Mr. Kevin's words were cut off when he saw me.


“Ha?? Sir Kevin?” my question is in my heart.


His face turned irritated again.


My eyes were fixed on each ring finger


they're.


“So.....during this Mr. Kevin's wife is Mbak Meira,”


in heart.


The question that has always made me want to know,


it seems to have been answered by now. Even in front of my eyes.


“So, Revina means...their child,” my grumbling in heart.


“Moving here we,” said Mr. Kevin while pulling trolly


and Meira's hand to move to another cashier.


“Why does Mr Kevin hate me so much??” my question is in my heart.


Meira just keeps stealing glances at me


he no longer saw it, while Mr. Kevin looked straight ahead and turned moody.


“So all this time, my son was friends with their son, Yes


God, I really did not expect if Revina was Meira's child, nor did I expect that they were married,” I said in my heart while daydreaming while queuing.


“I'm happy if Mr. Kevin can accept Meira, but why


Mr. Kevin still hates me, he should have gotten his love and family life, opened a new page for his household, he said, did I ever make a fatal mistake, did I, Mr Kevin??? Sampe-sampe Mr. Kevin like it's the same me,” said I.


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And finally, after I queued up for a long time at the cashier, now


my things will be in total.


“What Sister Meira also still hates me huh??” my question is in my heart.


“Mbak, total.........” said Cashier Mbak.


“Mbak,” call him again who knows I'm daydreaming.


“Ooo...emmm..iya Mbak sorry,” I replied.


I gave the atm card to the Cashier Maid.


When I'm done paying, I push my trolly alone,


right when I pushed my trolly to the parking lot, then Mr. Kevin and Ms. Meira walked in front of me to get to the car.


“Not surprisingly, finally Mr. Kevin's heart melted as well,


Alhamdulillah O Allah, I am very pleased,” my grumbling in heart.


“They look very suitable,” my praise on them.


“Hhhmmm, what else her son is so beautiful and kind, but


honey, Abay is no longer friends with Revina, hhmmm, so much hate you are the same as me sir, until Abay and Revina follow her victim,” muttered in my heart.


I put my groceries in the car. Adzan magrib has reverberated.


“Kok cepet really yes, do not feel,” said.


After all the stuff I put in the car, I rushed over


to get in the car and gas the car Naufal to go home.


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On the way, I still think about them. Yahh Sir


Kevin and Ma'am Meira.


Though Mr. Kevin really did not like Meira, but


now the matter of fate and heart no one knows, ehh now they even have a child my age.


“Hehehem, about when they were married, why his son


can it be as old as Abay??” I said alone in the car.


“Surely they have been married for a long time, huuumm, the world is very narrow, even though Mr. Kevin is always trying to avoid me, even our children who are victorious, hehehem, funny yes, even our children,” I said while daydreaming about the streets.


Suddenly.ciiitttt…..


I hit the brake suddenly.


“Astagfirullah,” I said.


I almost hit a bird. Because I didn't pass through


city road, I prefer to go by road because it avoids traffic jams to go home soon also meet with Abay.


“Huuuufttttt, almost aja, I hit earlier,” mumbled.


“Giaaaa, focus Gi,” connect me then I gas the car


revert.


Every now and then I look at my phone, hoping to get a notification


from Mama.


But the result, no. My mom hasn't called me.


“Huuumm, Mama kok has not video call or nelfon me that,”


my spoken.


“What Papa is still sleeping from earlier,” I said in the car.


Finally my phone rang, but not from my mother,


but from my husband.


I received a phone call from my husband.


“Hallo, Asalamu;alaikum Mas,” greetings.


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Naufal.


“Honey, where are you now??” ask Naufal.


“I'm still on my way home, just got home from


shopping,” replied.


“Ooooh yes already, kirain you are already at Home, I am this ahbis


go home baby, just wait, wait for me yes...I will not let you miss too long to me, heheheh,” joked Naufal.


“Iiiih you ah, what the hell Mas,” I said shyly.


Naufal laughed at me.


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