My Only One's
Project #3
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"It's all, isn't it?" Amara made sure everything was ready.
The main meal, desert, snacks, fruits and other things he made with his employees since midnight last night.
"Udah Brother. Everything is complete." replied Nania who came with him to the hospital. Along with Ardi and Nindi, Piere also forced to come along. Except for Raka who she lives in the tavern alone.
"good. Soon the show begins." said Amara with enthusiasm when he saw a familiar figure coming closer.
"Good day Doctor?" his reply was to Doctor Syahril who held the hand of his daughter, Syahnaz.
"Siang, how's the preparation?" The man stared at the table which was filled with various kinds of food arranged in such a way as to make it look attractive.
Plus the typical decorations of the children in every corner of the area that he had never expected would be like this before. But Amara turned out to be the totality in his work, so everything looks perfect.
Balloons with bright colors as well as sparkling objects become the most striking decoration in the place so that the atmosphere looks more lively.
"It's over, Doctor. If the show is going to start now, it can be." Amara answered.
"All right." Then the man looked back when some of the hospital staff came. Followed by several nurses who brought child patients to the park area behind the hospital.
Everyone seemed enthusiastic, what else were the children who were in the treatment and recovery period from the pain they suffered. Most of which appear to be quite serious diseases.
Judging from their condition that seems not too good, but trying to blend in with the parents who also come to accompany their children.
"Your work is good." whispered Doctor Syahril, praising.
"thank you. But it was a bit doubtful too, because this is Amara's first project Love, especially with the hospital."
"really? But you're like a professional. Everything looks perfect." Doctor Syahril with her charming smile.
"Ah, this doctor is too complimentary. I'm still an amateur." Amara chuckles.
"The professional amateur. Keep it up, Ara." said the doctor again.
"Okay Doctor, thank you." The girl nodded.
The show was started by a nurse. It begins with prayers and wishes for the children in that place. Especially for those who are in the treatment period, who have had tough days so far. Facing health exams and subsequent mental exams that can be ascertained is not easy.
All the words of encouragement were conveyed by the doctors who treated them. As a sign, if the relationship is not just as a paramedic and his patient. But more than that.
Then after a while, other events continued with entertainment. And the hospital deliberately brought a figure that is quite famous among children. A child singer and a storyteller began to demonstrate his abilities, making the hospital a little festive on that day.
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“Mommy, what's under the rame-rame?” Anya looked out the window.
From this fifth floor, the scenery was indeed quite clear to all corners of the hospital area, so he could see whatever was happening down there.
“No idea, maybe there's a birthday?” rania replied while following her daughter's gaze.
“Kok his birthday in the hospital anyway? Why not in Mc D what is KFC?” The boy chuckled.
“Yes where does Mommy know?”
“That's a routine event of the hospital, indeed every few months here is often held such an event. Moreover, this was indeed set by some staff and regular donors.” a nurse who delivered drugs to the treatment room Galang replied.
“Oh .. indeed fixed event yes?”
“Iya, in particular for pediatric patients.” obviously nurse it again.
“Good huh? Creative.”
“Yes, it was originally started by his wife one of our doctors, and continues until now. Although his doctor's wife had died a long time ago.”
“Masa?”
“Iya.”
“Great huh? Papi, I want that too. No social events for kids, like fun?" rania.
“It was not a Mommy exclamation point, but for a charity event.” Dimitri answered.
“Iya, I mean that, hehehe.”
“Iya, later we consider.”
“Nevent need to do it yourself, but join mejumba just so not heavy.”
“Do you think so?’
“Yes, next time we join the show. For kids too, it looks good.”
“Hmm .. okay, we set if Galang is healed yes?” Dimitri nodded his head.
“Apaan? He's okay, he can work again tomorrow. Isn't it Lang?” Rania turned to her best friend.
“Can't be so, everything should be well taken into account.”
“Health problem mah I believe he's okay, See for yourself? just a bruised doang mah ordinary, his name is also male. Broken bones are often due to accidents from the motor.” the woman said.
Dimitri laughed at it.
“If a broken bone due to a motorcycle accident is he himself who made it, it will not hurt. It beaten people to such a pulp? It's a miracle if he can work tomorrow.” The goose came in later.
“Om ngaco, where is there a fracture that does not hurt? Yes hurt.” said Galang who had since listened to Rania's conversation with her husband.
“Sick but repeated continue?” Angga don't want to lose.
“The name is also a hobby, yes repeated constantly. Si Oneng also if not repeated he will not be a world champion. Kali is just a wild racing champion, but he is often more than a broken bone.” Not even wanting to be quiet.
“Halah, did you?” angga Cibir.
“Ya is fit.”
“What's appropriate?”
“Suitable same often nyegoin.”
“You mean?’
Galang opened his mouth again to answer, but then Rania opened her voice to break up.
“Udahan deh, the habit if again chatting even become a fight? Kayak son of TK!”
“:I never fought!” Anya reacts.
“Apaan?”
“I'm a Kindergarten kid, but I never fought.”
“Yes, no fighting, but mukulin kids people.” Then Galang laughed.
“And his daughter who first played Zenya, that's why I hit. I told you not to disturb.”
“Tetep aja it's called fight, Anya!” He answered again.
“Not Om, ih ngeyel deh?”
“Sssstt! Even thru?” Rania stopped the debate, but the people in the room laughed about it.
“Alright Galang, then we say.” Satria opened her voice after a while.
“Iya Sir, thank you for bothering to visit me.” Galang.
“And remember, after this you should be more vigilant. I'm sure Larra won't stop until here before getting what she wants, or before anyone stops her.”
“And you, ...” Then he turned to Clarra who had not left from Galang's side since knowing the incident that had happened to the man last night before.
“Do not get affected. Larra is your mother, but you are different from her. You're not like him.”
Clarra nodded her head.
“Iya Om.”
“Alright, who wants to come home Opa today?” Then Satria turned her attention to her two grandchildren.
“I don't.” Anya answered immediately.
“Why? Usually you are the most excited to come?’
“Today to where Brother Ara.” is
“Hah? Want what?”
“Eating ice cream, it's already Sunday.”
“Gosh!” Rania patted her own head.
“You still apply that rule?” Satria laughs.
“What a strange rule, Oneng!” Angga.
“Lagian why the hell should there be an ice cream rule on Sundays? Kan's weird. What if someone accidentally gives them ice cream behind you? Will it be a violation and you're legal?” The ferret reacted.
“That's you, who loves Anya ice cream when she already said that not Sunday can not eat?”
“Yes weird?”
“That's the name of promise and trust, dudul! I believe that they will hold good promise, and I also want them to have a special experience in something. Which they will later remember, if there are mementos that when they were small.”
Galang opened his mouth.
“Ah, dudul mah where do you know what it is? His name is also Dudul!" Rania then nodded.
“What does that mean?”
“Mommy, sprawl.” Anya shook her mother's hand.
“Before.” replied Rania.
“Now Mommy, where Brother Ara must have opened. It's noon, right?”
“Let's relax, Kak Ara will not go anywhere too right?”
“Let's full hunt.”
“Ngak will, if you come Ara must immediately come out to welcome us.”
“Masa?’
“Yes, we are special guests at Kak Ara.”
“Totally?’
“Iya.”
“Keep when to get there?”
“Later ih!”
“Will be here? Want to go home?”
“If you can't go long.”
“Why?”
“Kan Oma not coming.”
“What's the connection?”
“Neither.”
“Kok Mommy said that?”
“You won't understand if Mommy says it too.”
“Try me.”
Then Satria laughed again.
“Nah, answer Ran. Meanwhile, Papi wants to go home. Okay, people? I pamit.” said the owner of Nikolai group who then immediately out of the room.
“Jejen would like to join Anom?” Angga also spoke after his besi went.
“Pah?” And Rania reacted to the call of the father to her son.
“That is, Zen.”
Ah, it doesn't taste good. Inner man it is.
“Anom where to go?” Zenya asked.
“We're to where Om Andra.” is
“Aki Andra?”
“Ah yes, forgot.” The man chuckled, “ .. has he become aki-aki already? Hahaha.”
“Iya, same as Anom.” said Zenya who made everyone almost spout his laughter.
“Hmm ...” While Angga muttered.
“Don't, I'm coming.” Zenya got down from his seat.
“Lah, do we want to go to Kak Ara?” Anya almost stopped her twin brother.
“But I want to join Anom. Can you Mom?” The boy with wavy hair looked at his mother.
“By, Anya also if you want to join Anom can also kok.”
“Apaan? Can't take two kids there. Can anchor Andra's house if Papa brings Anya too.”
“Papa how is that?’
"Yes ask yourself Anya, would you like not to come with Papa?”
“Noooo.” Anya answered immediately.
“Kan?”
“I will want to go to the place of Brother Ara.” said the boy, still with his stance.
“Haih, his son Dimitri!” Rania also muttered.
“Lah, who said whose son Dudul who?’ Angga extended his hand to Zenya, who was immediately greeted by the boy.
“Go first Dul, don't hurt for long. The world is waiting for you.”
“Anaan Om?”
“Sama kayak netijen too. Hahahah.” The man took the grandson away.
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I like to tell a lot of people, I love stories. And again like to add characters.excitingly they gather here. sorry for those who do not like can skip really.😄
