My Only One's

Hospital

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Amara's treatment room was again crowded after the death of the Satria family when both Galang's parents arrived. Mayang immediately hugged Amara and Arif who patted his son's back. Followed by Angga with Maharani who deliberately visited.

"When Dad's the same mom don't bother to come here. We will also return to Bandung." Galang.

"When?"

"Yes, if Ara is healed."

"Hmmm .. long time. Her mother's kangen-hunting?" Mayang pinched the son's cheek and shook it slowly.

"But her Ara can't talk too much Mom. He can't do that, because of his former operation." Galang explained his wife's condition after a while.

"Oh, it's okay, I understand." Mayang answered while rubbing the shoulders of his son-in-law.

"It's okay Neng, later we will talk a lot if you recover and go back to Bandung" he said, making Amara nod his head.

"Mom and Dad were just curious if they hadn't visited, so we came here" he explained, and he put the parcel he brought from home.

"Just bring a cake, I can't make anything" he said.

"But I said no need to rush to bring something special, but I don't want to listen." continued Arif.

"Don't bring anything, if you want to come here, just come here." replied Galang.

"Just a snack so you don't sleep around waiting for Ara." Mayang laughs.

"Yes, nohun."

"So you haven't come home since you got married?" The goose is approaching.

"Not yet, the treatment is not complete Om. Just the same hands his feet improved further facial surgery. That's recovery first." Error answering.

"Srius? Ahahahahah!" Angga laughing.

"Yes. Let's get everything done."

"Patiently, Dul, will also come home." The man patted Galang on the shoulder, then laughed again.

"So, laughing is just this Om? Something funny?"

"No, just …." Angga hung his words as Maharani patted his back.

"Let's not go back and forth, Lang?" The woman interrupts.

"Yes Aunty, actually can if you want to go home first. But later the ribet must be set-up again all sorts, so yes .. tetep here only."

"Yes, pity Ara for going back and forth."

"Om same aunt late, more than ten minutes late just sure to meet the Oneng. They were just here."

"Oh yeah? Sarerea?( everything?)."

"Yes. Satria is with his family. Si Oneng also brought the children."

"Should rame dong be here?" Angga.

"Lumayan, what else if there's Anya. Know for yourself what kind of child?"

"Must be noisy? Haha." Angga laughed again.

"No wonder he's as big as what? Has it been like that?"

"Truly, hadeh …." Angga shook his head.

"Eh, it must be like Anomnya. People look a lot like?" continued Galang, and now he's the one laughing.

"meaning?"

"The behavior is similar to Om. Uh …." He quickly closed his mouth with his hands.

While Angga squinted his eyes.

"It must look like Anomnya, it's our grandchild." Maharani spoke.

"Well, that. Moreover, the way he spoke really resembled the Oneng. There is nothing like Mr. Dimitri other than his good taste in clothes. Except for Zenya. It's all coming down from Mr. Satria."

"Hmmm …." Angga muttering.

"Eh, there's aunty Raninya also if the calm." Galang smiled widely, feeling happy to have been nosy to the father of his best friend.

While Angga just throbbing sebal.

"Why is this so gossiping about heredity huh? Let's look like anybody, there's still this blood." Mayang.

"So wonder if you have children who will look like?" Angga spoke again.

"It must look like I'm with Ara, a time like Om?" And Galang answered.

"Related?"

"That's it."

"What if you look like Mr. Arfan?"

"It's okay, it's the snooze. Similar to Dad, Mom is also good. If it looks like Om is impossible. My son's time will look like Om? Hiii .. not dear!" Galang shuddered as if he had just discovered a terrible thing.

"You know, if people often ledekin neighbors later the child will look alike?" Angga grinning.

"What? No way."

"No! Don't buy stocks, can they be similar?"

"So, he doesn't know? Without falling stock also children can look like anyone. Especially often rubbed."

"Myth!"

"Fact."

"Myth Om!"

"Fact Dudul!"

"No way!"

"Eh this too, why even be a scramble for things that are not necessarily there? Ara is also newly married, where is the hospital again?" Maharani stopped the debate between her husband and her neighbor's children which always happened if they met.

"It has nothing to do with Nin, where it can be. What is the name of the same male woman what else is valid must be anuan." Angga's speech made Galang cough loudly.

"What the hell is Om?" Galang's face looked flushed, and he understood the man's intentions.

"Don't you? Turtles in a boat!" Angga laughed again.

"Om ngaco!"

"Nothing ngaco, but facts. Haha."

"Ck!" Galang clucked while turning the eyeball.

"Just Nebak Dul." Angga looked at the face of his neighbor's son who was getting red.

"What's the guess?" The man spoke again.

"Om yeah!" Galang reacted and he almost shut Angga's mouth before the Maharani stopped them again.

"Good God, you guys are!" The woman pulled her husband who was laughing again to move to the back to stop his chatter.

"Don't listen to Lang, Om Angga lately is it?" He distanced Galang.

"Not lately, but it's been a long time." Struggling with annoyance.

"Yes, you know. So don't listen to it. Think of it as a rombeng can!"

"What?"

Galang finally laughed.

"His wife calls himself a rombeng can! Ahahaha."

"Don't be weird, Ara, they were unhappy childhoods, so here's every time you meet." Maharani to Amara who had been silent since.

Either his face is as red as it is now when listening to the dispute between two adult men but different ages. Which indeed every meet there is always a matter of dispute.

Luckily the bandage still covered his face. So that he can still hide even though the shame also dominates.

"Come after this we pay a visit to Rania's house? It hasn't been a long time, has it?" Maharani.

"Sana Om, visit her daughter-in-law's granddaughter. Usilin's them, not me." Galang.

"Who is nosy too? You're a baperan." The gogga prepared to leave.

"Then Father and Mother also visited Rania's house?" Mayang and Arif did the same.

"Lho's? Why come?" React error.

"Well time to be here long? Doesn't Ara have to rest too? Yes Ara? I'm sorry, will I see you later?"

Amara nodded her head.

"Reply recover yes, so that you can visit Bandung." Mayang hugged his son-in-law for quite a while.

"Yes, Mom."

"Lang, are we saying yes?" Arif also hugged his son.

"Yes, if you force."

Mayang patted his son's back.

"Don't mess around, Ara's still sick." Then the woman whispered.

"Mother?"

"We saying goodbye?" Both of his parents laughed as they breezed towards the door following Angga who was waiting.

"Inget Dudul, this is a hospital not a hotel. Don't wait here!" said Angga before leaving.

"Om yeah!" Making Galang pull one of the pillows he was able to reach and then throw it towards the door that was closed tightly.

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