
The earthy cries of some beautiful women filled the inpatient room inhabited by six patients. As a result of the uproar, there was someone who complained to the nurse because they were disturbed.
Of course the nurse immediately came to rebuke, and not only that. The nurse also protested because too many people visited. However, they quibble and say if they are in a different camp than the men.
With all the defense and a little bargaining. The nurse finally let them be patient guests for the next hour. However, the nurse requested that they not repeat any mistakes that would interfere with the comfort of other patients.
The nurse did not leave immediately, she took the time to check on Candra and ask something that even made people curious.
"Nyebelin is the nurse. We're, right, missing again" said one of the people sitting on the edge of the bed after the nurse passed.
"Thank you Nurul, Aya, and Imah .. You are ready to come," Dinda smiled happily after crying mass together.
"What the hell is that? We clearly came! The silence just hear you, it has been found," said the woman who was pregnant was sitting in a single chair beside Nurul.
"But you're not really hurt, are you, Din?" the one sitting on the other side of the bed.
"Noah. I'm just tired" replied Dinda.
"Have you been hurt? To the point of being treated as well?" the men who claimed to be the guest camp of Candra, now began to open their voices after just silently watching their wives who exchanged longs with Dinda.
The dividing curtain between Dinda and Candra is accidentally revealed, allowing them to see each other and listen.
"Small wounds only" said Candra.
"Little wound is asked already fart what has not?" wonder friends during Junior High first.
"Because I had time to complain of stomach pain," said Candra relaxed.
However, the answer did not reduce the curiosity of the men, but they chose to be silent and no longer asked.
Candra also began to feel her back is getting painful. He decided to take medicine after the nurse had given him permission because he had farted twice in the bathroom.
"So, when can you go home?" ask one of the other men.
"Maybe this afternoon. Mas Lintang again take care of it," replied Candra.
"Gue really did not expect the same event," said another amazed.
"What else am I, Dan. I felt dejavu and immediately remembered the kidnapping of my nephew."
"Yes yes ... Rahman and Intan, right, were kidnapped too."
"We also have to be careful and take care of our child, Mas Zidan," said the big pregnant woman.
"Surely it! We'll take care of our kids."
"Listen that's Mas Ari. We don't lose the trouble with taking care of the kids."
"Remain dear" Ari said to his wife.
"Where's rahman? Not coming," said Candra.
"No, he's working as a group" Rahman's father replied.
"Oiya, I remember. I kicked you at Adit's wedding, tomorrow the day after," Rahman's father suddenly made Dinda and Candra quiet.
"Mas Abdar," reprimanded his wife.
"Yes, why baby? I was just killing them, I remember, "he replied casually.
The others quietly listened while looking at each other, because they did not know what to react to. Wanted to congratulate him, but there was no one either. They are busy with their own thoughts.
"I'm sorry, Din," whispered mama Rahman unwell.
"It's okay, baby," Dinda smiled back.
"You've moved on, haven't you, Din?" tanya Nurul whispered so as not to be heard by the men.
"Nurain!" the compact words of Rahimah and Soraya slowly gave him a warning with great emphasis when mentioning his name.
Instantly Nurul fell silent and manyuned. "Blame Mas Abdar," his bells did not accept being cornered.
"Why take my name?" sahut Abdar heard.
"That's because of Mas Abdar, mention Mas Adit."
"Loh why? How am I to blame? This is, right, happy news. Let's not think too much about the kidnapping."
"Oh my goodness, Mas Abdar. That's happy for you, because you're his brother" Nurul said.
"Therefore I for that happiness," he answered making Dinda glance at Candra who also glanced at him.
"Gara Mas - -."
"What ways?" tanya Rahimah cut out the sentence Nurul who still wanted to blame her husband.
"Emm, that--," said Nurul hesitantly.
"Listen to my bestie. Mas Abdar was just inviting us ... but you?" tanya Dinda whispered. "Take the move on question," he continued annoyed when he remembered Nurul's question.
"Hehe, sorry," Nurul said with a grim laugh showing a row of white teeth.
Everyone understood Abdar's intention to get their minds diverted from the kidnapping that befell Dinda. However, in their hearts they protested, because the topic chosen was also not in accordance with the situation, resulting in Nurul asking questions that should no longer need to be touched on.
Candra is secretly grateful that Adit is not among them. Of course he knew what kept the man from visiting him, and there was no need to explain why.
Dinda gulped nervously, because she thought Candra was angry. There was something stuck in his heart when he found Candra's flat gaze.
If only they were in that room. Dinda was eager to explain, that she did not think about Adit at all.
"Next, don't talk about it now! Dinda and Mas Candra are out of the hospital. We may be rebuked again, if it is a storm," said Soraya wisely.
Everything was in each other's conversation. The women chattered with their gossip, and the men were busy with their future plans after Candra was discharged from the hospital.
Long enough they gathered and talked, until the arrival of Mother Vita and Father Al requires them to separate and change with the pair of humans.
"We wait for your return, Din," said Rahimah to leave while hugging.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Later for a small party to welcome your return," Nurul proposed alternately hugging Dinda.
"No need to make a party, later I will be uncomfortable if I meet people," Dinda refused directly.
"Or, Nurul," cried Soraya, "are you all right? We go home first" he turned to Dinda and hugged her.
Dinda nodded.
"Let's go home! Hunt down a nurse who is negur again later," Lerai Abdar clasped Rahimah's hand.
"We're home, Din. Assalamualaikum," they cried compactly.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Dinda and the others.
"Adin," call Vita full of haru and hug Dinda tightly.
"Mother," replied Dinda no less haru.
Just like when meeting friends, this time Dinda also let out tears of longing. It could not be described in words, how happy he was at this moment to be able to regroup with his loved ones.
"There are your kangens" said Dinda on the sidelines of her small cry.
"Mother is even more upset," Vita replied as she shrank her melted nose.
"When is it dad's turn?"
Vita and Dinda broke down a hug when they heard Al asking that question.
"Now it's Dad's turn," Vita moves in to make room for her husband who now embraces her dear Dinda.
"Didn't you miss dad?" whispered Al who quietly rubbed the corner of his eyes behind Dinda's back.
"Very," Dinda replied as she nodded and leaned her cheek on Al's shoulder.
Candra smilingly watched Dinda who now looked much better than the first time she found her.
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