
A mother's love, is the purest love you've ever felt ~~ Kalala
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The clock continues to turn in its direction. Seconds by seconds it felt more and more unsettled. There is a heart that is now troubled, worried and full of fear.
Kalala repeatedly looked at the window, looking at her mother who was still lying in the ICU room.
After the heart surgery was completed, his mother Kalala was moved to the ICU room, because she had not realized also after 3 hours of surgery was completed.
Kalala was still waiting with anxious expectation. He was very worried and unsettled about his mother. He sat there in a waiting chair in front of the room.
"Oh my God, save my mother, may my mother recover quickly, Lord," he murmured praying in his heart, clenching his hands together on his chest.
While sitting pensively covering his face with both hands, suddenly a hand touched on his shoulder.
"Hey," called a man who was now standing beside Kalala.
Kalala let go of the hand on her face, then looked up slowly to see a familiar man standing up by developing a sweet smile at her.
"You?" Kalala looked at him in wonder.
"Aren't you?" ask the man. Kalala nodded slowly, then immediately removed the clear circles in both corners of her eyes that had been watering since.
"Why is Boy here?" kalala murmured in the heart.
"May I sit here?" boy asked kindly, Kalala nodded her head slowly, giving Boy permission to sit next to her.
Boy sat his body beside Kalala, the man then turned his head, looking at Kalala with a shady look.
"Who's sick?" tanya Boy opened the conversation.
Again, Kalala wiped away the tears as well as squeezed her nose for a moment. "Emh, my mother," he answered.
"Oh, your mama is." Boy nodded his head slowly.
"You, why are you here?" It was Kalala's turn to ask.
Boy developed his smile again. "I'm here because of my sister, her illness is coming back" Boy replied with a bitter smile
"What pain is it?"
"Heart pain."
"Oh my God, how is he now?"
Boy took a slow breath, as if heavy if he remembered his sister's struggle against the pain that was quite hard.
Kalala can understand what Boy is feeling right now. The man must be plagued with dilemmas in his heart and mind.
Silence ... no follow-up chats from them.
Boy turned back to Kalala. "What's your pain?" tanyakanya.
"Huh? Oh, my mama also had a heart attack, a heart leak, and just finished surgery for the ring," Kalala replied.
"It's lucky that you can handle everything quickly" Boy said, as if comparing himself to Kalala.
"Yes, I'm lucky with my best friend's help."
"Your Sahabt?" ask Boy curious.
Kalala nodded. "Yes, because it was Shira who helped fund my mama's operation. I also don't know what it would be like if Shira didn't help me. Because I'm also not a person who has a lot of money," he said clearly.
Suddenly, the offer came back to Boy's mind. The man was offered a job by someone. However, the job explains it is not a good job, but the rewards offered are not kidding. Only, the offer was connected to someone he knew. Someone he just knew was a very nice person.
"Did I accept that offer?" thought it was so fucked.
On the other hand he desperately needs money for his sister's operation, but on the other hand he also does not want to be a criminal. But in retrospect he had no instant way but to take the offer.
"Emh, Kalala I said yes. You are patient, hope your mama will soon wake up," said Boy and left Kalala alone there.
Boy was standing outside the hospital building. He chose to drift into a quieter, darker area with no one there.
Boy took his phone out of his jacket pocket. Calling the number of someone she's worked with.
"Hallo, sir." Boy stuck the flat object near his earlobe.
"Yes, I'm willing with the offer you gave, but there's a condition." Boy was seriously talking to the person behind his phone.
"First, first, the cost of my sister's heart surgery, and second, you have to guarantee that I will not be sentenced to prison," he said seriously determined.
After a while, Boy ended his call. His face now seemed confused, because he was forced to take this dirty work.
"Lord, I know I will be very sinful, but do not let you give karma to my sister, just me who bear it all, Lord," he said resignedly, shuffling his hair and squatting in frustration.
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