
" Mom, don't go!" my yelling.
Mom didn't hear my screams, she kept walking away from me.
" I don't want to be away from mom, mom!" I shouted once more.
" mother.uu.." so my sobs, then wept.
" Kiddo, why are you, son? mom's here, son, I'm not leaving!" said someone I heard very clearly.
Then I slowly opened my eyes, and I found mother and Qiran crying.
" Why are you and Qiran crying?" I'm like a plain girl.
" It's okay son, mother and Qiran just lack sleep" replied the mother, wiping her tears.
" Yes, sister, Qiran and mother just lack sleep" added Qiran
" What time is it, ma'am?" my many.
" Five o'clock in the morning, son" answered the mother.
Then I got out of bed, made my infused hand bleed.
" Where are you, son? you're not allowed to leave here, son!," said the mother.
" Rani, where's mom? how's Rani's hand on the infusion?" my many.
" You forgot son, now you're in the hospital" replied the mother.
" Astagfirullah, Rani forgot ma'am" I said.
" Mom, Rani wants to go to school, Rani does not want to linger in the hospital. Rani wants to go to school" I said.
I just kept quiet and didn't answer.
" Sister has not fully recovered, three to four days brother will go home, trust deh same Qiran, as long as brother is still eager to heal," spirit Qiran.
" Why not now?" I asked, like a little boy whining to go home.
" Sister is now in treatment. So, you have to be in the hospital first, to be treated with a doctor," said Qiran.
" Yes," I replied.
" You are Ran, wiser than you, Qiran" she said.
" Hehe Rani is sick, ma'am" I replied with a slight chuckle.
Then came a woman who still looks young, said the janitor at this hospital. She had mom and Qiran come out for a while, since she wanted to clean the room I was being treated in, now it was just me and her in this rather spacious room.
The officer, looks like a new officer. Or he can be classified as a new vase to learn to clean, because it works very long, and makes me bored and uncomfortable. If you see a room like this, only briefly to be cleaned, especially he only swept and mopped the floor.
" I'm sorry before mbak, can you hurry a little mbak? I am hungry, and I want to eat and be fed by my mother who is outside, if a long time like this I can die of hunger mbak, "I said politely.
He was unmoved, and still focused on his work.
" Mom.." call me.
" Hello mbak." call me by waving my hand.
" Well, what's wrong?" the question was a little surprised, then he put his hand into the veil he was wearing.
" I'm sorry ma'am, did you call me earlier?" tanyakanya.
" I'm sorry mbak, I'm used to working while listening to music, otherwise my work could be slow mbak," he explained.
" What? hustle up? is that fast? what if he's slow? it must be like a walking snail, "my mind.
" Yes, it's okay. Could be a little quick! I am hungry and want to eat" I said
" Okay, ma'am," he replied agreeing.
Sooner or later the same, her work is still slow that I feel, maybe for her she is fast, but this is very slow for me. I only resigned to see his behavior like that, even though his soul was young, but his muscles were already there.
Shortly after, the employee left and wanted to go to another room.
At the same time, mother and Qiran entered my room.
" Sister, very long ago these mothers" said Qiran.
" Hehe just told Qiran, maybe he just worked here" I replied.
" Mom, Rani wants a bath!" I said with stammering because I wanted to eat, and I paled my intention to eat into a bath.
" Later, son, wait for the doctor to come first. If allowed the same doctor just took a shower," replied the mother.
" But Rani can't take it anymore ma'am, why wait for all the doctors? after all, he is not the one who bathes Rani, Rani herself who wants to bathe herself," I said without stopping.
Shortly after, the doctor came to my room. The doctor still looks very young and charming. Seeing him examine my situation carefully amazed me a little.
" Geez, this is a perfect creature of God," my mind was a little amazed.
" Heh, what the hell am I?" my mind, and shake my head.
" The state of the mother's child is still not stable, maybe this is because the mother's child is still thinking about something. So, his body cannot rest completely" the doctor told the mother.
" Geek, I've been thinking about his girlfriend! think of health first, health is most important now," the doctor told me.
I smiled looking at the doctor.
" And one more mother, do not let him eat late, because it could-can make the pain relapse again," said the doctor again.
" And diligently take the medicine yes deck" said the doctor to me once again.
" If you are diligent about taking medicine and do not eat late again, in four or five days, you can go home, and can carry out daily activities," said the doctor.
" Yes doc, thank you!" my answer.
" Oh yes, doctor, my sister is going to take a bath, can she take a bath in her current state?" ask Qiran.
" Uh the Qiran is very good at looking for attention, "my mind.
" No, ma'am" replied the doctor.
" Yes doc, thank you!" answer Qiran with a joke.
" Hehe rasain is said to be the same handsome doctor's mother, considered old times huh? oh. shame hehe," my inner.
Then the doctor left my room. And I was still looking at the doctor's back, until I couldn't see it anymore. Reflexes, Qiran made my view stop.
" Eit, you can't do that, but Farhan's going to be angry!" abugn.
" What the hell?" my grit.
" You've always disturbed my life, go find a girlfriend! don't look for friends" I told Qiran.
" There is, '" he answered.
" Where? don't just snack" I asked.
" Sister, not snacking" said Qiran.
" I'm just kidding you know!" gritting
" How does it feel to be called mom?" my question is a little offending to Qiran.
" Apaan anyway, the doctor hasn't ngizinin sister shower first. So, don't ask for a shower!" said Qiran who started cerocos.
" Just say you're in a dilemma right said the same handsome doctor's mother earlier? afraid of being considered old, hu," I sneered.
" Well, where's that handsome? from Hongkong? om-om like that isn't the type I know!" the answer.
" Not what type? the proof is that you almost came out to see the handsome doctor's charm, hahaha" I sneered.
" Ish, where is there?" he answered by closing his mouth.
" Huh, right? ye iler. The proof! you've covered it up since then" I said.
" Mom, sister ma'am!" whinek Qiran to mom.
" Ouch! my little brother this one can whine too huh, hehe" I sneered.
" Already, already. Later the other patients are disturbed because you are a fuss like this," said the mother stopped us.
" Yes, yes ma'am" I replied.
Then Qiran and I kept quiet with each other, not wanting to have the other patients distracted by us arguing.
Soon, someone knocked on my door slowly.
" Sister, who is that? was that doctor? does she feel like I don't deserve to be called mom, and she came here to apologize to me?" qiran asked with sparkling eyes.
" Ah you are a lot of things, haha," I sneered.
Then someone entered my room, and it turned out that he was Fakur who was wearing a school uniform.
" The fakur?" call me.
" Yes, have you gone?" ask Fakur.
" Thank God, a little!" my answer.