Love Me Please, Uncle Camat
getting hit ???
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My body is decays
" attagfirullah !!" mother Inah who heard then approached and embraced me
" it's best to immediately deck Salwa to RS, then contact your father and mother !!" said the middle-aged woman whose age is above the age of the mother.
" come on, sal !!" the jolt of Om Mirza surprised me with a quick grab bag sling and come with Om Mirza.
Along the way I just hope that Om Za is just kidding, he will meet me with good conditions just like usual , I still hope if this is all just a joke on Om Za's return. Without issuing a single word Om Mirza drove his car through the streets of Aceh with a huffed face.
" Oh no more kidding, right ?!" my cry, tears begin to melt out of my inner eye.
" strengthen your heart, man...!" the answer is 'an answer I don't want to hear .
My hands rubbed my cheeks and nose, wiping away any trace of disrespectful tears and snot that came out without permission.
Om Mirza asked the ward where Om Zaky was in the administration. Even in this second I still hope that this is just a lie made by them.
My hand is outstretched on a door handle where it says my Om Zaky is located .
chequeleked
My tears broke to see a man who from morning I was waiting to be stretched stiff on the bed of RS, the man who had just left had missed his presence .
" brother ! oh God ! "
I immediately hugged the burly body of Om Za , my mind was far penetrating to imagine the movie scenes that I often watch otherwise amnesia must be comatose, synetron along with all the drama of lebay bin alay poisoned my brain. Afraid that when Om Za realized he did not remember me and suddenly asked who I was ? if that happens I would really think about jumping from Niagara Falls.
In the middle of a whimper, there was a vibration from where I was crying.
" uhukkk...uhuukk...!!" , I immediately raised my head and upper body .
" Thank God, brother !!"I said, from the corner of the room on the sofa , Om Mirza stroked his chest relieved to see the boss and his close friend woke up .
Reflex I re-hugged Om Za's body tighter .
" Thank God my conscious brother, Salwa kira brother comatose or fainted !!"
" dik..dik ..you're heavy, my brother's tight !" the answer is ,
" oh sorry sorry bang , heavy huh ? you also remember Salwa ! kirain brother will forget the "spoke back, my eyeballs sparkle.
" it's good, you're praying for an amnesiac brother or a coma ??!" ask her with high intonation. I laughed at Om Za's scolding, and it was good to hear again the cold man's scolding.
" Salwa nungguin brother, but who came Om Mirza where om mir, said brother accident, why could accident ,saking Salwa panicnya Salwa ga unconscious wear flip flops tau ngga ??!!" I glanced at my feet which were indeed wearing red flip-flops.
Om Za got up and sat down while I helped her, seen she grimaced with pain ,
" heart, where does it hurt ?" tanyaku still trying to hold back tears that want to fall because happy mixed with sad .
Om Za looked at me for a long time, as if I was trying hard to hold back the tears that wanted to come out of the eye. He pulled me into his arms, as if it didn't matter if there were still people there other than the two of us .
" ekhemmm, you're rich in mosquitoes here !" his screeches.
" Mir.. sorry I want to ask for help, the work can be sent via email only later I check, and I want to ask for help to take care of the business at the police station" said Om Za.
" if the problem is you don't need to worry bro, I've taken care of by the way thank God loe well aja, later I'm here again deh richly big baby loe still miss , I turned back " said Om Mirza approached and patted Om Za on the shoulder.
" yes, thank you mir.." he nodded.
door's closed
Om Za pulled me back into his arms,
" brother misses Salwa "his whisper .
" don't cry, good branch is good "bluff
" brothers don't stay Salwa bang, Salwa is afraid "my answer while returning to crying as much as a child, so afraid to lose even though Om Zaky is stiff , ' he said ,cold and Hitler-like but I was comfortable with him , his love deeply embedded in my heart like the roots of a banyan tree.
" don't ever think like that, forgive brother for making Salwa worry and cry " he answered wiping my tears and the rest of my snot without feeling disgusted even though he still wipe also on my clothes.
" Salwa hasn't told abi the same umi "my answer is snot in the nose .
" it should not be necessary, just let it ..abang does not want to make abi and umi worried . After all, brother is okay "his answer is so strong, even though he saw his hand only wounds his leg when I accidentally held him he grimaced.
" why did you get into an accident ??" many .
" brother was hit by a man, dik.." he answered remembering the incident that had happened to him.
" can you ??" I sat next to Om Za in bed .
" whether , the police are investigating the case of this accident .." replied Om Za, hands decorated with many scratches wound and attached infusion stretched out tidying my hair.
" dandan, huh ??" this random question makes me instantly blushing, dead lice, right I was surprised just to welcome the man mateng nih om, let alone grimy abis what mascara I fade ?? I don't feel like I've ever used a tin can .
He laughed "you are beautiful ...what to welcome your brother home ?" ask her again, do not know if my heart has jumped from the 20th floor building.
" no ! Salwa wants to go !!" my sarcasm.
" hey ! but brother even bit her as sister RS !! " my lament, Om Za did not know I was like a rumpuk who misses the moon, it was a guarantee waiting for him.
" i'm sorry, brother ,..."
The doctor entered the room with the Om Za examination file .
" assalamualaikum mr. Zaky, how is he now???" the smile of the man who was almost the age of abi was friendly and warm.
" wa'alaikumsalam" he answered and I.
" Thank God, well doc..."
" this .." show me the doctor who shuffled down from the bed.
" my wife dok .." replied Om Za very visible that the doctor and the nurse next to him quite surprised, but immediately they neutralize their facial water.
" ohhh is still young sir, fine Mr. Zaky and wife are the results of the examination of Mr. Zaky, the ankle hinge bone is slightly shifted and the shin is cracked ...." he showed a black photo of Om Za's leg bone structure that had been through the x Ray photo....
I looked at Om Za holding her hand .
" so ??" ask Om Za.
" there must be surgery and installation of the pen "a doctor replied.
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It is not Om Za who cries but even I who was sobbed at first I strengthen Om Za but then I cry because I can not bear.
" brother who wants surgery but even a crying sister !!" Om Za was the one who needed the words encouragement but instead he had to stop my crying.
" i.iya bang , but brother is okay, the branch must be an operation "my answer is stamped .
" brother will be fine, brother, don't cry anymore !" her door.
" hungry brother in '" he said .
" Salwa bribe yes bang !" I grabbed a tray filled with food.
Just a few mouthfuls, the open door revealed some familiar people.
" bang Za !! " he was hysterical, approaching..
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