My Sacrifice for Mother

Focus

Despite his own pain, Anes tries to keep himself in control so that he can share his time and attention with his family, especially his mother who is still living in the ICU, because he was not yet aware of his stings.

Another week there is still no development, then Miss Santi will be declared in a coma.

Anes is still trying to calm down and still not break up praying for his beloved mother to be easy for her health.

"Sir, no matter what happens we must be sincere again yes mbak, we must all be heartened by what God has given us" Andra said one time to explain the state of his mother that has not changed since entering the ICU.

"Yes Ndra, take it easy, can't live this really Ndra, God knows what is best for all of us anyway, we also don't know whether we will be healthy continue or not." Anes said he could calm his heart over what he should receive in this world.

He began to convince himself that what he and his family gave him was the best of God.

"What father ? safe?" Tanya Anes tried to convince her own heart hoping her Father could control her mood .

"Hehehehehehe was calm, safe, safe, safe, this time was ok than yesterday." Andra replied with a giggle to hear the parable of his sister.

"Thank you for being Ndra, a little calmer my cute heart is Ndra."

"What the heck Ma'am, disgusted Andra horrified him. Hahahahahaha you have nothing."

"Yes, Ghanes Anjani has always been so cute, fun and gookil in the afterlife." Anes was proud of himself.

No matter, let the story be overseas enough he himself and God only knows, even though there are some friends who know too. At least Anes did not burden his family who were still in a state of mourning, sorrow, grief that did not know when he was finished. Here Anes is sued for the situation to become an adult as adult.

Also Andra who is demanded to multitalenan, uh..multitalenta 😁 at a relatively young age.

For a few days Ghanes had to chew gum as a brain dopamine so it was not too stressful.

He must focus ! That's what he's poisoning into his subconscious right now. Because Anes is unwilling just because a rotten love problem can make his life's priorities lie dormant.

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"Sorry Mas Adit Candra which is it ?" Ask a nurse from the door of the ICU.

Andra stood up from her chair with a pale face full of anxiety.

"I'm sus ? what's the development ?" Ask Andra noisily.

"Relax, let's go in first."

Andra also followed the gemoy nurse into the ICU room.

"Please sit down."

"Yes Doc thanks." Andra replied smiling wryly.

Hiding her panties in front of the Doctor did not make her heart calm, instead making Andra want to scream as loudly as possible, venting the chaos of her heart at this time.

But Andra does not want to think bad first, let the doctor explain it.

"Mas Adit ?" Ask the doctor.

The doctor smiled showing his chipped smile throughout the history of the human inhabitants of the ICU.

"Thank God Almighty Mas Adit, for his mother Mas Adit Alhamdulillah just regained consciousness from her long slumber."

"Thank you, doctor." Andra with eyes full of water of happiness and gratitude.

"However, Miss Santi always mentioned Susan's name, if you may know who Susan is Mas Adit ?"

Andra breathed a heavy breath..

h.hkkgghh....

"Susan is my older brother Doc." Andra replied weakly.

"If it can be brought here only Mas Adit, who knows can accelerate the mental recovery of Miss Santi."

"So I died 6 months ago."

"So ?" Ask the doctor.

"Yes doc, my mother's mental condition is like this because of the loss of her firstborn." Andra answered explaining.

"Ohh.. I just understand Mas, because in the record there is no explanation whatsoever about his mother mas Adit, normal all. Only his heart beat was irregular. Sometimes too fast, or too slow. So because of this anyway ?"

"Yes already Mas Adit, now still can not be met, wait 1x24 hours yes, if it continues to improve in 24 hours then to esokan day can be moved to the hospital room Mas."

Andra smiled sweetly, "Thank you doc. The doctor did his best for my mother."

"It's my job. No need to be so."

"Well, doc, can I come out?"

"yes . Please Mas Adit. If anyone wants to ask please find a nurse, then let it be forwarded to me."

"Thank you doctor, excuse me."

Step foot out the door with a smile on his lips.

His steps were a little more powerful than before.

His body smell was a little more fragrant than usual (Well what does that have to do ?😂 )

"Thank you Rabb, you wake my mother back up."

Soon he reached into the cell phone in his trouser pocket.

"Asalamualaikum sir."

"ndra Walikumsalam . How's it?" Ask the father across the phone who is none other than Mr. Alan.

"Hmmmmmm. I'm aware sir."

"Alhamdulilaahhh !!!" Shouted Mr. Alan with a trembling voice.

"Father went straight away, Ndra."

"Akkhh no need sir, Mr. at home first, rest, here the air is not good sir, after all mother also can not get out of the ICU kok Pak, if the condition is getting better, if the condition is getting better, then maybe the day after the bari can be moved to the inpatient room."

"Oh.yeah then Ndra, you're good there huh."

"yes sir. Yes sir that's it first, I want to start coffee first in the cafeteria, pray that the soulmate of the day after tomorrow can be moved to the inpatient room."

"Akhh you're still joking Ndra, if that's not you should ask it is definitely Ndra." Mr. Alan answered, developing a wide smile.

His face was red, not shy or baper, but grim after more than a week, Miss Santi entered the ICU.

...16:45...

Ma'am, my mother is aware. √

Tick one. Yep... Anes is still busy with his task. Forgot where he put his wine.

Because there is no more Dimas who usually calls him, then Anes tried to focus a little on the task and his energy on the task of his duties and obligations, to forget the usual mobile phone is always in the pocket of his pants.

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"Ndra...."

"Yes Ma'am. It was read by the chat."

"Udah Ndra's. Thank goodness dech ibuk has started to improve." He said with a happy smile behind the screen of his cellphone.

"Yes, Ma'am, so we must be patient and sincere, believing that God has provided a way for all the problems that exist." Andra's reply confirmed the words of his brother.

Often God creates problems from unexpected things. But along with the problem there is also a solution of the unexpected, there is also tucked Wisdom for anyone who wants to seek and take the wisdom of the tersebut and mean the existence of God gives a test.

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