My sister My husband

69. White cloth

Dropped helplessly in a special handling room of emergency victims. Andra can no longer hear or respond to what is around her, the doctor and all the medics on duty are taking you very seriously.

Compressed with the atmosphere that grips the cloudy sky lowers the raindrops befriended by the breezy wind that blows piercing the skin.

" Pa, how's Mas Andra doing?" Dinda was moved to Papa Dimas who was waiting in the waiting room in a panic.

Papa Dimas just looked down and could not talk he just hugged Dinda with Keanna who was in the sling. " Papa didn't know, it happened so fast. He saved Papa and Ayman. He sacrificed his own life for us." Papa Dimas said in a trembling voice. He was also scared and panicked.

They waited for two hours to pass. The doctor came out with the entire medical team that handled Andra.

" His father Andra's family?" Exclaim the doctor.

" Where's the guardian?" He asked again after seeing some people in the waiting room.

Papa Dimas approaches "I'm Dok's Dad." He said while shedding his tears.

The doctor breathed deeply before speaking. " The patient has not been resuscitated, but we have tried our best. There are two possibilities that will occur after the patient is aware of later. The first one we hope nothing happens the second one. The patient can experience paralysis or forget the memory of which from a fairly hard impact on the tailbone and the back of the patient's head." Said the Doctor who then patted the shoulder of papa Dimas to provide moral support.

" Can I go in Doc?" Papa Dimas asked with watery eyes and continued to stare at the door of the ER room.

" May, but later after we move to the inpatient room. A strong father yes.. We can only hope for miracles from Allah SWT." The doctor then passed away leaving a father who was crushed in his soul.

His move was not followed by the pace of the gurney pushed by health workers.

" Sir, please invite the patient to communicate but please maintain calm." Said the nurse who advised while pairing a blanket up to the chest height Andra who was closed helplessly.

" Yes.well..." He answered in a soft voice and a slow nod.

Dinda who also entered the room immediately broke her cry even though she did not make a sound. He put Keanna on the couch. His hands shook outstretchedly rubbing slowly Andra's forehead wrapped in bandages. There is a red liquid that seeps in the back bandage. Either blood or clear wound cleaning fluid is not pleasant in the eyes.

" Wake up.., sister. Don't do this, don't go... Our son's faith, he needs you..." Dinda's really fragile now. His heart was broken and his heart was again wounded. Keanu's critical memories come back to haunt him.

" Conscious, look Papa has apologized to you. Papa has allowed you to continue meeting with Ayman. Get up. Yeah, get Ayman to play kite, he likes it, just like you..." Dinda said softly and now she pressed her cheek against Andra's cheek so that it stuck tightly to make her voice cut across anyone who heard it.

Dinda ignored the religious rule of touching something that was not muhrim. He knew the touch with the non-muhrim was his law, but his heart was called to touch, even this time he was very moved to embrace the father of his eldest son.

" Bagun, hemmm... My mom and husband are gone. You're my brother, don't... I'm not willing, I'm not ready to have that same pain again." Lirih Dinda in her sobs. He was stunned beside Andra.

Papa Dimas approached and rubbed Dinda's back. " Wake up Ndra, Papa has forgiven you son. You may meet and bring faith." Papa Dimas choked and stopped talking. " Surely Papa can never really be angry with you. You're still Papa's best son. Wake up, son." He said with a wistful gaze staring at the weak bodies that were all connected with medical equipment for the support of his life.

No reaction or response that occurs remains so and almost makes Dinda frustrated.

Two days after the incident Andra realized right when Bayu came to visit him. The representative of the company is Bayu.

" How is he doing, does he remember?" Ask Bayu while holding Keanna.

Dinda sits in the front garden of the hospital while carrying Ayman and Keanna while Papa Dimas now looks after Andra.

" Be patient, he'll remember you later." Bayu calming.

Dinda smiled and looked at Bayu. A smile and ironic. " I'm grateful, at least he's still with us. I don't know if God wills anything else. I can't feel like I'm a mom when everything I love is gone." He said unconsciously while wiping his tears.

Dinda loved Andra. I should have realized this. They grew up as children and even 99 percent of Dinda's life was spent with Andra. There's no way Dinda could hate or forget him no matter how hard she tried.

I also understand how Andra loves and takes care of her sister.

I have to retreat, my place is not here. Dinda, you're a good woman. I don't deserve you.

" Would I like ice cream?" Bayu's question suddenly shifted their increasingly bitter conversation.

Maybe ice cream can bring a little relief to the minds and souls of those who are shaken by this incident.

" Ummi, Abi why? Faith call Abi Abi silent." Ask faith who does not want to answer the offer from Bayu.

Apparently the little boy was also confused by Andra's current condition.

Dinda smiled then gently rubbed Ayman's head.Try to give a simple understanding that is easy to digest. " Iman see the white cloth on Abi's head?" Softly says.

Ayman nodded with his lush. His eyes were waiting for an answer.

" Abi's head is sick, so wear the white cloth. Later, after he opens, after he recovers Abi will play again with Ayman." His words provide false explanations that seem stupid but make sense too.

Abi. Ummie.

Your calls are very compatible. And your gentle demeanor always makes me calm and comfortable. But I realize you're just enough to admire, not to have.

Too much anxiety and worry in Ayman's eyes made me realize that the little boy needed Abi and Umminya more than anything.

Bayu stared at Dinda and Ayman. What a sight that contains onions and is not good for the eyes and glands. Bayu turned his face when the clear circle fell without cue.

" Belalti later if Abi is healed, can faith be covered with Abi?" Ayman's hopes are huge.

" The faith misses Daddy, and if in Abi's embrace the same old as Daddy is there to embrace the faith." The chattering made Dinda cry bitterly.

The little boy was traumatized by the death of a loved one. He was looking for a new protective figure and backrest who would have thought his choice of heart fell on his own biological father.

Dah ah little first, a lot of the bringnya because.. Mimi wants Bobo.

Don't be meek, though,,