My mother's a ghost
The Part 80
My mother's a ghost
The Part 80
This time, it was Sena's turn to enter the ICU. Even just by standing next to Agia's body, it did not cause any pain at all for Sena.
Sena glanced at Agia's spirit who was opposite Sena, on the opposite side of Sena.
“Ma. How's Mama doing? Erroneous. How's Mama's body doing?” Ask Sena.
“Mama seems to be getting thinner. Yes, even if it's still pretty. But it doesn't look fresh, Ma.” Sena then glanced at Agia's spirit. “What can not do, Mama try to get into the body Mama?”
“Mama don't know how.” Sahut Agia limp.
“Ma, the.” Sena said while looking at the corner of the room where other patients were lying down.
Agia then looked back, towards Sena's previous gaze. “Prabu Lanang.” Agia whispered, but was still heard by Sena.
Prabu Lanang then approached the patient's bed. Raise his hands, and put them on the patient's crown. Do not wait a long time, the heart detection device immediately sounded long. The media approached the patient's bed. All efforts and efforts are put in place to provide assistance to such patients. Yet failed.
On the other hand, Sena was even more cool to pay attention to Prabu Lanang who was still looking at everything carefully. His face looked expressionless. Feeling that someone was staring, Prabu Lanang looked at Sena sharply.
Sena kept looking at Prabu Lanang without moving her gaze. The head of Prabu Lanang which contained a golden-colored crown moved, shaking it to the right and to the left. The corner of Prabu lanang's lips was raised next to.
A second later Prabu Lanang disappeared after being covered by the body of medical personnel who were busy performing medical actions.
“Prabu Lanang who is it, Ma? Life-depriving angel, huh?”
***
“From, nyokap lo is at home?” Ask Ragil from behind the gate.
“There's inside. Why?” Dara answered without opening the gate.
“When do you go outdoors usually?”
“Why?” Dara urges Ragil.
“Someone I want to talk to is lo.” Reply Ragil whispered.
“From! What are you doing there? It's already night! Login!” Shouted Bram from the porch of the house. Inevitably, Dara walked quickly leaving Ragil with a face of anxiety and fear.
“Nothing, Om. I just want to see Dara. I,” Ragil paused his sentence for a moment to confirm the look on the face of the other person. A brilliant idea enters his brain cells until Ragil finds a suitable answer so that Bram does not suspect him
Bram raised his eyebrows as he waited for Ragil to finish his speech. “I miss, Om, with Dara.” Ragil said shyly.
Bram gave a small smile hearing the small boy's words in front of him. “Kangen? You love my girlfriend's son? Do you know what you are about love? Already there home.” Bram's response was predictable by Ragil. Without waiting, the adult male's body flipped over and headed inside the house. Bram doesn't care about Ragil out there.
Slowly Ragil paddles his bike leaving Dara's house. Still remembered clearly the look of Dara's frightened face when she heard the screams of her future stepfather. No power Ragil resisted his desire to immediately bring Dara out of the terrible cage. Obviously the cage, how can a house that should be filled with love, precisely the screams, threats, and discomfort that dominate. “Poor Dara. Tomorrow I have to go there again.” Ragil said in his heart.
Starting with the intention to find out about the habits of Dara's parents, so that Ragil and his friends can explain their intentions and goals, it brings Dara into fear. Ragil suddenly stopped his leg movements. The bike stopped. “Don't, because I went there earlier, Dara was hurt by Om Sompret's.” Ragil said to himself. Not wanting that to happen to Dara, Ragil immediately turned his bike towards Dara's house.
From a distance, you can see the virgin mother was riding a motorcycle, chatting with her lover. The speed of the motorcycle left Dara's house. Although the darkness disguises the faces of the two people, but Ragil is sure, that Dara's parents are not at home now. “Yes! My chance!” Ragil.
***
“That was your Mama's employee huh, Ja?” Stevina asked at Dusk who was sitting in the waiting room. They were waiting for Sena who got the chance to meet her Mama in there.
“Iya, Aunt. My mother has three officers. Aunt Silvia, Aunt Sutustini, and the previous one was named Aunt Rania.” Reply Dusk while turning Stevina, “all Mama employees from the beginning open.”
Stevina nodded her head in understanding. “Your mama is diligent, Ja. From young already likes to busy themselves. Aja aja still do not believe that the flower shop pioneered in college can be as big as now.” Stevina's story with a face full of beautiful memories.
Dusk did not respond to Stevina's remarks. He patiently waited for Stevina to continue the story that of course very much wanted to be heard by Dusk.
“Initially, your mom only made one flower bucket. Yeah, make that Papa of yours. But Aunt Maksa asked for one more for Om Damar. They both graduated at that time, Ja. Well, at the University of Aunty and Mama in a year there are four graduations. If you don't remember it wrong, February, May, August, and November. Papa you and Om Damar happened to be his graduation in August of that time. Uh it turns out, at graduation in November, there are a lot of flower bucket orders with your Mama. He designed it all himself. Aunty even without help.” Stevina said with a sweet smile on her face. It is clear that the beautiful memories are still neatly inserted as well as perfectly in his memory.
“The price your Mama gave you was much cheaper. Automatic, thin pockets of students like us at that time were very helped. Your mother suddenly went viral. Like, until now your mother is still selling at a price that is not too expensive yes, Ja.” Connect Stevina.
“Betul, Aunt. Mama said, let all crangs can enjoy the beautiful flowers created by God. Beautiful flowers, not just for the upper class. But, anyone should enjoy it.” Reply the Twilight approves the thought of his Mother. “Later, when I'm done with school, I want to help Mama at the flower shop. G Florist wants me to flower, Tange. It should be bigger and well structured. Let not help hundreds of millions more because of rogue employees.”
“Tante agree, Yes. Your mom is good at being outrageous. Aunty has a feeling, it feels like Mama you know that Silvia has nilep money.” Stevina Sahut.
“Why is that, Auntie?” Ask Dusk wonder.
“Feeling aja. But Mama you're lazy to escalate the problem. Or, it could be because of this Mama you are in a coma for weeks kayak now.” Stevina gave her thoughts on opening up the Twilight instinct in investigating Agia officials.
“Tante, Dusk is again a semester holiday, nih. Want, no, join Dusk work at G Florist?”
***
