My Diamond is Fragile

THE PAST PAPAH

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Papah ran down the path. Right left a large tree with a slashing twig scratched his body that was trying to break through that path. He was just wearing a long-sleeved shirt. With temperature 15 °C, it is very cold. For a long time his feet have stepped, have not met the guard post.

Suddenly, people spoke and the sound of footsteps. It turned out to be another group of climbers.

"Please mas.. Please my friend", said papah gasping.

"What is it?", said one of them.

"My friend was hypothermic and injured, needed a stretcher to bring him down mas" Papah explained.

Then the group decided to follow Papah back to where his friend left. The six of them, all men. Arriving at the last place papah left his friend who he covered with a jacket and some blankets that he had.

"Billy! Bill's.. I came with Bil's help!", cried papah. But there's no answer.

"Billy! It's me, Sultan Bil! Let's go home!" shouted again.

Other climbers also shouted Billy's name but there was no answer. Until finally one of the climbers found a body behind a shady tree. His body had been stretched stiff and there was a snake bite wound on his leg.

"Here!", cried the climber.

"Billy! Wake Bill! It's me!"

"BILLY!!!",

Papah woke up from his sleep. He was still in the hospital bed. His hand is still attached to the infusion hose.

Papah is a man who is energetic and likes sports. That night, after playing badminton with his friends, he came home with a smile on his face. However, moments later, he felt short of breath and complained of chest pain.

Mamah is very worried about the state of papah now. While Yasmeen also faithfully accompanied the mama guarding papah for several days in the hospital.

Like thinking about something a lot. Often his eyes are empty looking towards the ceiling of the room where he is treated.

"That.. Think what the hell?", asked mamah.

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"Mas, papah now rarely talk, more often daydream. Why?", asked Yasmeen to open a conversation on the way home.

"Perhaps because of his health concerns dear, papah rarely sick" replied Arya.

"Oh yeah, who's Billy?",

"Billy? I don't know who that is. Why sweetheart?",

"The father once slammed while calling the name Billy mas. But Yasmeen didn't have time to ask mama",

"Oh yeah? Who yeah? I don't know who it is",

Their car drove through the dense city of Jakarta during the day. Arriving at the apartment turns out there was a parcel delivery from someone who was shown to Yasmeen and Arya. The parcel contains chocolate and snacks.

"From Alyna dear.", said Arya.

Yasmeen smiled coldly and glanced at the series of beautiful snacks.

"No need to eat if Yasmeen does not want to, or mas love the receptionist mba-mba how?" suggested Arya.

Yasmeen nodded in agreement. Arya walks into the reception lobby and gives the parcel to the staff there. They are very happy to receive it.

"Sir Arya, is this really for us? The chocolate is expensive, sir", said Rina one of the receptionists.

"Yes, my wife told you to give this to you" explained Arya.

"Well, please thank us to Mba.. Uh.. Mrs Yasmeen yes sir", Timpal Dance.

"Yes mba Dance, I will convey", Arya's smile.

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