Me, You, And the Journey of Life

Madam Mila is worried

Bu Lia woke up and only found the figure of a neighbor beside her. "Mila, where's Anindi?" Ask in a very slow voice.

Madam Mila immediately turned her head, staring fixedly at a middle-aged woman who was the same age as her. It has been considered a brother because it is neighborly since the first marriage and migrated to this cruel city. "Anindi's going to the store for a bit. What do you need?" 

Others will be envious of their friendship. It is also beautifully intertwined without envy or anger. There are only reminding each other when caught up in one mistake. 

Lia Ma'am smiled small, very sweet. The ceiling of this hospital reminds her of the figure of the husband who first left. It's been a while. "I just want to see my son."

Madam Mila grabbed the hand of the Friend. Gives a deeper strength and says, "Your son is fighting again. You also have to fight to recover completely."

Ms. Lia nodded her head twice, slowly. Glanced to the right and to the left, then said again. "Where is her husband?" Miss Lia asked again.

Madam Mila was silent, her forehead wrinkled. Less understanding of the friend's question. 

Ms. Lia fell silent for a while, then asked again. "Mila, where's Anindi's husband?" 

Only then did Madam Mila understand. Looks surprised. "Husband?" Inquiring back.

Bu Lia nodded slowly. "Yes, my son's husband. He was here yesterday."

Right now, in Madam's brain had one sentence. However, restrained. Not to the mouth. 

"Why silence, Mila? Where's Anindi's husband?" Ms. Lia urged. Because his memory only got there. Anindi was still married and the man she saw was a good figure.

Madam Mila herself was worried. Swallowing spit, too confused. Whether it should be issued or not the answer is in the brain.

Unanswered, a male doctor and two nurses came in. The Doctor's smile expands as he sets foot on the floor of the room.

"Good afternoon, Miss Lia." Doctor Pras his name, greeted with a high degree of politeness. The two nurses were the same as the Doctor, throwing a smile. The doctor stood to the right of Bu Lia. "How is he doing now? Is there any dizziness?" The controls made this afternoon are indeed to monitor the state of his patients, including Bu Lia.

Ms. Lia returned a smile. It was great to have such a good and patient Doctor. "No dizziness, Doc." 

Madam Mila just kept quiet. Still thinking about the friend's question, although not too deep. Considering there's an examination. 

"Well, let's check first, yeah." The doctor started to check on Ms. Lia. One of the nurses checked the infusion tube and the other waited for the doctor's instructions.

"Please, check his blood pressure, yeah, Sus." The doctor finally gave the task to the nurse who was practicing it.

Ms. Lia has always worked together all this time. Upon awakening, he answered and listened to everything the Doctor said. 

Miss Mila is relieved. At the very least, this friend of his is heading to the figure of recovering faster. "Thank God, Doc. I hope that my brother will recover and go home soon. Gather with family again." A great hope from a very loving friend.

The doctor smiled again. Knowing Bu Mila and Bu Lia as a good friend, because by chance this Miss Mila often do regular health checks here. "In the Lord, Ma'am. We pray for the best." As a Doctor, the man should be able to calm the patients as well as the patient's family as well. Don't make a scene.

Doctor Pras looked again at Bu Lia. "Well, I got a lot of rest. Don't force yourself to remember things. Just slow down." Dr. Pras has explained this to Anindi and Ms. Mila, if the patient must have amnesia. And, Miss Lia understands that. The thing is, there aren't many memories of Bu Lia returning. "In that case, I resigned, yes, ma'am. In the Lord, I will come again tonight."

Bu Lia nodded slowly.

"Please, Doctor. Thank you." Thank you." Madam Mila smiled sweetly again.

"Together, Mom." Doctor Pras with two beautiful nurses was finally out. 

Madam Mila confirmed the blanket used by the Friend. "You want a drink? Or want to eat something?" Offer anything that Miss Lia might need.

"I'd like to see Anindi's husband, Mila." Ms. Lia's request has not changed. Clearly, Madam Mila was silent again. "Look outside, maybe he's there."

Madam Mila is getting worried. However, his mind rested on the words of the Doctor earlier. In the end, I decided to follow the path. "All right, I'll see. You wait here. If he's not outside, maybe I should look downstairs. You better take a break."

"Thank you, Mila. I'm grateful to have a friend as good as you." I want to hug, but I can't. Only that speech described his heart. "Please, see you soon, yeah. I want to talk seriously."

With the anxiety that exists, Madam Mila was forced to nod quickly. Let the business be there or not, think about it later. Most importantly, everything goes first. "Yes. You rest first."

Nodding Bu Lia back in sight. This time it was faster and it had started to get powered up. Letting his friend go looking for his son-in-law, there's something important to talk about.

Mom Mila slowly walked out of the room, closed the door and stood there. Think about what steps to take now. "Does he still remember Anindi being married, huh? How'this?" Madam Mila scratched her head, not scratching. Worry about the situation. "I have to call Anindi first." Groping pockets, looking for sophisticated flat objects. 

As a woman who was already a widow and had no children, Ms. Mila just lived alone. Grateful to meet Bu Lia and Anindi. Knowing them is something to be grateful for long ago. 

Miss Mila's looking for Anindi's contact. It must be resolved before prolonged. However, he could not tell about the reality that befell his daughter. "Surely he'll be in shock. I have to find a way." Ms. Mila had just pressed the green phone button, but the sound of someone greeting Ms. Mila's ears.

"Good afternoon, ma'am." Her voice was very gentle and teased Madam Mila to raise her head. Look closely at that guy. "Is Miss Lianya awake?" 

Madam Mila was silent as if stunned by this figure in front of her. If you are young, you are in love and crazy.

"I want to meet." The figure smiled sweetly. Adding a sense of admiration in Ms. Mila.