ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 210: SHARING

Gilang immediately approached Gita and conveyed the thing he had just received from the nurse. About preparing vitamin stocks and so on. All Gilang asked permission would probably leave Gita and grandfather in that room. And apparently their conversation can be heard by patients who have been chatting with Gita since.

“Oh ... General patient huh? Get ready to go bankrupt.” The voice of the father next to the grandfather sounded half-mockingly at once concerned.

“Gimana ..?” tanya Gilang made sure to get a repetition and more complete information from the father who just closed his mouth.

“Ya .. if you have been sentenced to suffer from kidney failure and must wash your blood. Should follow the BPJS line, and use generic drugs only. Want as expensive as any medicine, will not make a cure. Just making a survival depends on this machine. The important thing is painstaking, it can definitely last a long time.” Clearly looking at Gilang and Gita, he pointed at the machine next to his body.

“Oh .. thanks for the information sir.” Answer Gilang politely. Where ever Gilang ignited with all forms of conversation whose nature is not in a positive direction. Wasn't he determined to help Grandpa. So he did not care if it was expensive or cheap medicine, and no matter what the cost, he had promised God to fight to cure his grandfather.

“You Gita ..?” Grandpa Sudrajat opened his eyes. Trying to remember who the young woman was sitting on the side of her patient bed.

“Iya cake.” Gita said with respect.

“You are alone ..?” he looked left and right. Maybe he's looking for Gilang.

“No. There was Gilang. But he is looking for additional vitamins for grandpa.” Answer the Gita gently.

“For what. Don't bother. Grandpa's age soon, do not waste your money to buy things that are useless for grandfather.” Answer Sudrajat with a sharp breath.

“Grandfather don't precede God. The important thing is we try first.” Gita doesn't like Sudrajat's reply.

“The grandfather needs instead of medication and treatment. Grandpa just wants to be forgiven by you. Grandpa much wrong in the past on Dian, Arum also Gilang.” Her eyelids are wet. He could not hold back a shadow of the past that he had once gone through with cruelty. Sudrajat realized that.

“Kakek .. the past let it pass. Allow Gilang, Arum tea and Bu Dian to show his service to grandfather. In the rest of the time that God allows to be with this.” Gita rubbed the wrinkled arm.

“Hah .. devoted to what kind of person? Even Grandpa doesn't deserve respect.” Sudrajat wiped the sweat that came out of his skin pores.

“After all, grandfather is a parent. And all older people should be respected. Now, tell Gita. What would grandpa eat? Let's later a’a Gilang all find Grandpa's favorite food. In order for grandfather's energy to recover quickly, grandfather soon recovered. Can play around with great-grandfather.” Rayu Gita makes Sudrajat's heart even more painful.

“Gita .. You can easily talk like that. Because you were never in the position that Gilang and his mother felt. If you were Dian, you might meet your grandfather you wouldn't.” Sudrajat felt guilty.

“Don't think that never happened. If Gita may ask, Gita begs grandfather. Don't try to reveal the past, the more grandfather remembers it, then the grandfather's mind gets sicker and itun also affects the condition of grandfather.”

“But grandfather was a guilty man.” Timpal Sudrajat's.

“If grandpa feels guilty. So show grandpa does feel wrong with getting well soon, so that you can embroider a time you have never been through in the past.” Either Gita has what rights, so it can casually give advice to her husband's grandfather.

Gita's phone is embroidered, there is a blue icon thrashing wants to be touched there immediately. And that's Gilang her husband.

“Assalamualaikum neng. Grandpa is awake?” greet Gilang from across there.

“Walaikumsallam, A’. Yes, grandfather is awake.” Answer Gita flips the camera giving directions to grandfather's face.

“Kek ... Please buy what for grandfather's lunch side dish?” tanya Gilang sounded attentive.

“Kakek ... just say what you like. Sorry we don't know the food of the immortality and that grandpa wants.” Gita also encouraged that grandfather could mention the food that if grandfather wanted Sudrajat wanted.

“Not ... grandfather has no appetite.” Sudrajat answered in between sobs that he could not control.

“Do Not Cake. Grandpa should eat a lot. We fight grandfather's disease together.” Answer Gita.

Sudrajat still had his mouth. Stringing him tight.

“You want meat? Or fish?” bargain Gita is still with the vicall connection lit up.

“Ayam ? baby ?” Tawarb Gita was confused himself, really did not know what food the grandfather wanted.

“A’a .. buy those near A’a only.” Gita is desperate. Not understanding of Grandpa's taste, was sick anyway. When he was healthy, he never knew or knew. Especially when sick like this.

“Pak .. father. Love gulai kikil?” ask Gita kea rah the fathers who have been his interlocutors since.

“Hah …? Me?” he was a little surprised.

“Iya .. What do you want to gulai kikil? My husband is in Padang. Looks like the Kikil gulai is delicious.” Gita deliberately offers the father next to the grandfather.

“Wah .. can-get. Green sambalnya do not forget that much.” His words without feeling sad.

“Oke good sir.” Gita was happy. Because Gilang's efforts to stop at the food stall are not in vain.

“Grandpa wants his meat rendang only, can?” suddenly Sudrajat chimed in on the orders of the fathers next to him.

“Alhamdulilah. A’ pack gulai kikil sambal its many and rendang cow for grandpa.” Gita is excited.

“Daun ubinya do not miss.” Lajut Sudrajat's. I forgot to feel it earlier.

“Daun ubinya do not forget yes A’a.” Gita cheerfully repeated Sudrajat's grandfather's order.

“Siap. On wait ya.” Gilang.

“Iya .. ga pack long a’.” Gita's smile expands at the end of the device that is still connected.

“Neng, read chat a’a.” Said Gilang before disconnecting the vicall.

[Neng .. please ask. The nurse in the hemodialysis room. What Padang side dish ..?] fill in chat Gilang on mobile Gita. Apparently, Gilang also wanted to treat the nurses who were on duty in the room. After all, Gilang was once at the lowest point of life. He knows how he works hard. And how it feels to get a fortune, even if only a packet of rice. For him to do good not only to people he loves and knows. But in people he just met, it never hurts to share.

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