Me, You, And the Journey of Life

Check Up

Ms. Lia welcomed Rendra's words. Having a daughter-in-law with a very mature and mature mind alone, should be grateful. "If it's like that, I borrow Anindi first, huh, son?"

Tucked a small smile on Rendra's lips, feeling that he was talking about an object until there was a loan word borrowed.

"Mother, Anindi's not an item." The person they were talking about protested. His face was a little upset.

Bu Lia chuckled amusedly and this managed to make Anindi's smile expand. Hearing the small laughter of the pole from the mother can be an encouragement to work harder in finding sustenance for the recovery of the mother.

"Sorry, Son." Bu Lia hugged Anindi and was witnessed by Rendra's two hypnotized eyes. An incredible sight with the affection of a Mother who is no less extraordinary as well. Something that any child should look forward to.

Congestion unravels. Rendra immediately drove the car so that he could get to the hospital as soon as possible.

***

Rendra's car arrived at the hospital parking lot. The man was not only delivering, but also accompanying Ms. Lia waiting for the doctor at the hospital. During that time, Anindi did not speak to him at all. That woman could be a little uncomfortable.

"Mom, I'm going to the toilet for a second, yeah." Anindi stood up as they sat on a waiting bench with the other patients.

Bu Lia nodded slowly without saying anything, while Rendra who was standing to the right of Bu Lia was quite silent.

Anindi walked away from a row of hospital visitors, be it patients or patient introductory. They are busy with their own business. There are some of them toddlers who are also waiting for the pediatrician, not spared the elderly. There's all.

Anindi moved steadily outwards. Searching the toilet until you finally find the writing with that word. "The cup is on the right." Anindi walked into the hospital area again, this time walking into the right corridor.

Anindi observed around, where many cries from some people. Maybe you just lost a loved one. There are also people who walk fast while pushing wheelchairs with female patients giving birth. In this place, everyone had their own pain. Therefore, Anindi tried to be grateful for what God gave her. Either it's about the atmosphere that can still be inhaled freely.

Anindi to the female toilet. Join those who also have a purpose to the place. When he finished, Anindi did not come out. Stand in front of the mirror first by looking at self-reflection. "My body weight seems to have reduced a lot." After a closer look and detail, apparently Anindi felt herself thinner. Maybe because many activities that need to be done alone coupled with the burden of thoughts about the drama of husband and wife who will somehow stop. "I hope you get better soon and I can be honest with you soon."

Increasingly, Anindi felt a sense of unease within. Innocent attacks are not ceaselessly crashing the soul. Basically, the woman was always trying to avoid lies. In any form. However, this time it was Anindi doing it herself. It was like swallowing his own saliva. It is unthinkable at all to be in a pretty confusing state. On the one hand, there is the health of his mother who has not recovered. On the other hand, his soul rebelled in order to continue this drama. If it were just a job, it might not matter. Like the actors and actresses on the television screen, but this is different. Anindi did it in the real world.

Having lived in the bathroom for too long, it's not good for the mother either. Anindi as soon as possible out of the toilet. Moving forward from the direction of the female toilet and bumping into someone's back. "Astag." Anindi's steps stopped. Stand up, then raise your head. Staring at the wide back with a black coat that has a fragrant smell. "Sorry, Mom."

Anindi's stunned. Could it be that this world was so narrow that it had to continuously meet the same person? And, of course, Anindi did not want.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." Anindi turned her eyes in any direction. Didn't expect to meet here. They were near the door between the female and male toilets. The man seemed to be waiting for someone as well. "I'm dropping off Mom check up." Anindi honest.

The man understood, so did not ask any more details.

"If it's like that, I go first." Anindi's right foot stepped forward, about to leave the man alone. However, his activities immediately stopped when the man asked something.

"It seems we meet often. Can we change names?" ask the man.

Anindi's stunned. Some people who were about to go into the women's toilet also noticed both. They whispered to each other and thought they were lovers.

"Ah, sorry, I may be presumptuous." The man drew his words. Feeling too fast to know each other's names, even though every person in this world is likely to meet again. When, where, is God's secret.

In the crowd, Anindi was still silent. Actually it does not matter with the name change, but it itself is a little less interested. A lot of consideration, not arrogance.

"You can continue the journey. Sorry again." The man did not want to bother Anindi. Moreover, they were not two people who knew each other to be able to hold each other back.

Anindi sighed harshly and said, "Sorry, maybe next time we can exchange names. I'm in a hurry."

The man understood. Seeing Anindi walk quickly towards the right corridor, looking at the woman's back which was getting lost in view because it had mingled with other pedestrians.

Quickly the man who was waiting for someone also pulled out a cell phone. Contacting the person he is waiting for. Been here long enough. "He said he was coming to the hospital. Dad, must be waiting for him too." There's no answer. Even the phone number of the person being assigned is not active. The man was upset. It's always been this way. "I should probably be even more resolute from now on. But, he could've done things like before."

Eventually, the man decided to leave the toilet. Not without the reason that he was there, other than the desire to urinate that must be resolved. The man was apparently driving his father to do a routine check-up. Leaving the father alone in the waiting room was a decision to make because he had only come alone. The mother was unable to drive, she was forced to take time to go to the hospital.

"Me at home, I'll teach the boy a lesson!" The guy just kept mumbling, pissed.