Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)

SS. 18. Fall unconscious

On a clear morning, as promised, Anita had completed her Boss' order this morning. He didn't sleep last night, for customer satisfaction.

Likewise Nia, who is also busy with delivering parcels - traditional cake parcels to clients - clients 'Kamandanu Group'.

"This is still a big look, where are you going ?" Nia asked, when she saw one large parcel was also beautifully arranged in its place.

"This is what I want to bring to the office." The answer.

"Would you like to come in today ?"

"Yes, Mother."

"Hey, look at you. Remember wong ayu's health. You haven't slept all night."

There was a sense of worry about the tone spoken from Nia's lips.

"Father Ma'am, I just want to take this with me. After all, this is Saturday, the office is only open half a day, so there is still plenty of time to rest. Thank you to Mr. Al. After that, go straight home." The answer explains at length times wide.

"Then, it's up to you. I continue delyveri first. After that, I went straight home too. Report delivery via online only." Nia said no less.

"Ready Ma'am, be careful on the road."

"Yes Princess Ayu." Candanya.

Nia immediately finished her task, while Tata went to the office after tidying herself up.

This time he came in without his work uniform. Mr. Alfatih had already given permission to rest after finishing his order.

"Mama !"

Again Nindya's scream shocked her.

Her tiny body tightly hugged Anita's legs still standing upright with a pack of traditional cake parcels in her hands.

"Oh, sorry - sorry. Let me help you." Said Reza who realized that the woman he called Mama had almost lost her balance.

Al was also aware of it, either from the shock of hearing Nindya's screams, or from the exhaustion of overtime making orders from her.

"Are you okay ?" Tanya Al spontaneous.

"It's okay sir. I'm just surprised." Answer lies.

"Yes, come here."

"No, I want to be with Mama." Answer kekeh.

The hugs are getting tighter, the more unwilling they are to be removed.

'So this is Mr. Al's son. But why from yesterday this kid called me mom ?' A few questions ran through his mind.

Anita immediately ducked down, after seeing Nindya's tiny body still wriggling at her feet.

"Darling, it's beautiful. We sit there yuk." Anita, because honestly she is not able to stand.

Nindya according to what Anita said.

"Who's mother, dear ?"

"It's Dya Mama."

"Yes Dya, we know yuk. Sister's name, Anita's sister or if you want Dya can call Ata's mother." Ask with a smooth word.

"No, I want Mama." Said refused.

"But this isn't Mama."

"Just like Mama."

Anita was at a loss for words again, and no longer knew what she was going to say. His eyes were fixed on Alfatih who was still standing upright watching their conversation.

'They are really similar, like a mother and child who had been separated.' His comments in heart.

Realizing that Anita is looking towards him, Al immediately approaches. As if realizing the blank stare of an Anita who said, help me.

"Yes, come with Papa. Let Mama rest first. Mom seems tired, Ma."

Dya looked alternately from the direction of Anita then turned to the face of her adoptive father.

"Come on Ma, we'll rest in Papa's study."

Nindya pulled Anita's hand with all her might.

"Za, don't you think this is excessive ?"

Tanya Al asked for an opinion.

"I don't think sir, Nindya is a child. Her attitude like that, shows that she misses a mother's affection." Reza answered trying to digest the events that had just happened.

"Yes ... But ..."

"I think there's nothing wrong with Nindya acting like that. His name is also children. Gratitude - thank God that Mr. Al himself immediately look for the mooring of the heart."

A very heart-piercing statement of Al, even though it was indeed in reality.

"Papa come on !" Nindya's screams rang out.

Al ran small, following where he went. Nindya's attitude really needs Al overwhelmed forbidding her.

Anita was forced to obey the will of the four-year-old boy.

"Ught... Sorry sir." Anita Street starts to stagger.

"Are you okay ?" Ask Al attention.

"I, I'm a little dizzy sir."

The effects of lack of sleep, making Anita almost fell many times.

"Mama's sick ?" Nindya wants to know.

"Mbak Ata is a bit unwell. Dya play first with Papa yes, Mbak Ata rest for a while."

Hoping to escape from the grasp of the new little boy he knows as Nindya.

Not to mention Nindya had answered Anita's request, a sense of limb and nausea began to tickle her feelings.

"Anita, what's wrong with you ? Anita."

Al's sweet-sounding incense still rang out in his mind, though it gradually disappeared.

Anita falls unconscious, Al lifts her tiny body onto the bed where she rests in the office. He called a doctor who had long served the Kamandanu family as a private doctor.

"It's okay, it looks like he's just a little tired. But to find out more results, we can do a re-examination in the clinic." Pinta dr. Ridwan.

Al just nodded his head.

'What pain is he really ? is it because of my mistake ? wouldn't it be natural that I order something in the form of a party.' He thought without heeding the words of Doctor Ridwan.

"For a while let him rest." Welcome back.

"Good Doc." Answer Al briefly.

Still with the same attitude, with one hand in front of the chest and one hand rubbing his chin and lips.

"Papa, Mama why ?" Nindya's whine in Al's lap. He barges in followed by Reza, after Doctor Ridwan's departure.

"Yes, listen to Papa. Ma'am Tata is sick. Dya home delivered Om Reza first yes. Later if Mbak Tata has healed, Dya can maen again." Terang Al tried to give understanding.

"But Mama's okay, right ?"

"Hhmmmmm..."

Al let out a long sigh, as he gave an example and understanding, still Nindya called Anita Mama.

"Dear brother, Ma'am Tata is fine." Al replied again.

Reza smiled at the conversation of his boss and nephew.

"Zec."

"Yes sir."

"Please take Nindya home. I'll wait for him to wake up."

"Good Sir. Come on, baby, we're going home." Bring along.

Nindya moved from Al's sling to Reza's sling.

"I'll excuse you sir."

"Yes, be careful."

Al has been waiting for Anita who is still unconscious. Even the office had begun to quiet, there was no sign of him regaining consciousness.

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