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

Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)
SS. 26. Jasmine Number Three



"Sir Al." Greet someone who came out of the hospital room door number one.


"Sir Anton ? Who is sick ?" Tanya Al who undoes her intention to follow Bunda besuk to the hospital room jasmine number three.


"My son sir, has been operated on. Broken hands, fell off the bike."


Al took the time to visit Mr. Anton's son.


Mr. Anton is one of the owners of a travel agency, which is also a working partner in Al company.


"Sir Al himself, who's it ?" Ask Mr. Anton.


"Oh, that, I'm just taking Mommy. Tomorrow is his friend." Answer doubtful.


Because he himself also did not know who was in room number three.


"Cheal soon, son." Al said encouragingly, while inserting several sheets of hundreds of thousands behind a pillow bedded by Mr. Anton's son.


"Thank you so much, Mr. Al, for looking at our son. Thanks for the prayer, too." This time Mr. Anton's wife answered.


"Together Mother, if I go, excuse me Mr. Anton. Fear my Mother nyariin." Pamphitt.


"Reg, monggo. Greetings Mother Mr. Al."


"Wa'alaikumsalam, God willing I say."


Al again walked in reverse direction, towards the room that was his main purpose coming to this hospital.


From the outside it has been faintly heard the conversation between Mother and I don't know who.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


'Oh Allah, that voice.' Whisper Tata in the heart.


For some reason, his heartbeat was racing, even his head felt heavy after hearing the sound of greetings from outside.


"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer the whole room simultaneously.


"Al, where have you been ? Mother thinks you left because there was a sudden affair." Ask Mother Arum, who had briefly lost her son.


Al's eyes immediately focused on the voice of Mother who was asking.


"Sorry Mommy, it was in the next room there was Mr. Anton, Al's partner."


"Cock in the next room ? She's sick ?"


"Not him, but his son. Just finished surgery because his hand broke after falling off the bike."


Anita was still listening to the conversation between the two of them. While Ms. Ranti, can only smile, because she does not understand what they are talking about.


Al only realized, if he had not greeted the host in this room, after ending his conversation with the Mother.


"Sorry, I_"


His speech stopped after his eyes turned to the figure of the girl sitting on the patient's bed.


"Anita ?"


The one who was greeted only smiled sweetly while nodding his head slightly.


'God willing, that sweet smile.'


Al's lips suddenly couldn't speak. He himself was confused as to what question he was going to ask.


Although there were actually a lot of questions swirling around in his mind.


'What's he hurting ?'


'How did he get to oknam ?'


'Since when ?'


The silence of Al, makes the atmosphere even more stiff. They can only look at each other. Especially Al, who no longer knew what to say


"You're also Al, cook your own sick employee, you don't know." Tegur Bunda dilute the atmosphere.


"Yes, how does Al know that Al can't report Mother." The answer is self-defense.


"Other times, you should pay more attention to the employees. Especially the operational part. Their work is heavy, but sometimes the rewards are lighter." Mother's Opinions.


When Mother Arum speaks, Al can only listen. Dare not to comment further, let alone refute his speech.


"Now I'm talking about it everywhere." Mother said, as if there was a tone of regret in it.


"Oh yes, Miss Ranti has eaten ?" Ask Mother Arum.


"Yes, that was, su_"


"I mean, I was told to eat first with Nduk Tata. But still not hungry." Answer origin.


"Yes, then accompany me to lunch in the cafeteria ya Buk."


It's basically, Miss Ranti is hungry. So it does not rule out the possibility for Bu Ranti to have to accept the offer of Bunda Arum.


I don't know what the purpose of Mother is. To be sure, now only the two of them live in the room. Al took his sitting position on the edge of the patient's bed that Tata was sitting on.


Their current positions face to face. Tata feels uncomfortable being noticed that way.


'Oh my God, why am I so afraid.' Complaining heart.


I don't know what kind of fear he's feeling. Fear that comes from itself. Because at a time like this, Tata knew very well the weakness of his heart.


"When have you been sick ?"


The first question Al asked.


"Because of night." Answer Tata briefly without daring to look at the person who asked.


"Why did it get to oknam ? What is the deacnose of the doctor ?"


Now move on to the second and third questions.


Like a detective interrogating his quarry. Al very carefully observed every inch of changes in the face of his interlocutor.


"It's just the flu." Tata's reply started to get nervous.


"You think I'm a kid who can be lied to." Comment Al.


Today Tata's a lot of ducking, just to avoid the view with Al. Restless and agitated, he began to feel.


Indeed, he also realized that avoiding the unrest was not by avoiding the person concerned, but by removing the anxiety from his own heart, although it was not very easy.


"Why silence ?" Tanya Al broke the silence.


Tata gulped, trying to relax his body by wetting his own esophagus.


'Huufff...Mother same as Miss Ranti where else.' He complained while wiping the sweat on his forehead.


Seeing Tata's behavior, without asking further, Al pressed the emergency bell that was fixed to the nurse's room.


"Excuse me sir ? Is there a problem ?" Ask the guard nurse who suddenly went inside because of a call through the emergency bell.


Tata doesn't know what to answer. Because he doesn't need anything right now.


"E ... Ti_"


"Yes Sus, I have the patient transferred to the VIP room, which is more comfortable with the air-conditioned room." Sela Al cuts off the conversation.


"Okay sir, we'll take care of that."


"E ... Wait Sus, Mr. Al is not necessary. I'm healthy, I'm gonna be allowed to go home soon." Prevent Tata.


"Hhhhmm." Al comments while looking at the sisters, asking for answers to the statements Tata gave.


"It's not that fast as Mom, we the medical team has not been able to determine when Anita is allowed to go home. Because the lab results haven't come out yet." Answer the nurse as is.


Anita looked at the nurse with a half-glowed mimic.


"Haha ... Already sus, please prepare what I asked just now." Al repeated.


"Okay sir, we'll take care of it first."


After saying so, Sister kept out leaving the two of them in a complicated debate.


"Pak Al can't just do that, decide what's not right for Mr. Al." Anita protests.


"Sheen you said ?" Al laughed cynically.


"Talking about rights, I also have the right to decide. Especially with the health of the employees." Answer Al firmly.


"But what I've got, it's more than enough sir. No need to move to a higher class. Because this is already the best in my opinion." Still refusing.


"Here you go, I don't want to argue with you. Now you shut up and obey what I say."


Al shifted the place a little bit away. He took a sitting position with both hands crossed over his chest and both eyes focused forward, seeing the strange behavior of an angel without wings who likes to fight.


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