
After Gilang's arrival to the Hemodialysis room again. The atmosphere of the room exactly on the airman table suddenly splashed. I didn't think the medics were there. If the man who was out just buying vitamins for their patients, suddenly came with a few packs of rice Padang. The wind is not going anywhere.
“Mbak is a vitamin for my grandfather, Sudrajat. For example, on other occasions we could not come to accompany him while washing blood. Please give it. And this, sorry. I was also entrusted to buy food or whatever urgent needs of grandfather, when we were not there. Please hold it. And here's the phone number you can call.” Said Gilang handing over the rice. Vitamins are also envelopes containing money to be managed by the Hemodialysis room.
“Sorry, Sir. We actually dare not hold onto money. Because the guard is not always us. We're scheduled. And randon's nature. So we can't accept this.” Reject one of those who both saw what Gilang gave them.
“Yes at least here is the head of the room. And I also gave it to you all. So that we can remind each other. Please just. We had another job, and at home we still had a baby, which we couldn't leave for long. So, please understand. If at another time we are late to keep grandpa.” Obviously Gilang was half begging.
“Alright, we accept. But this is not a bribe for us sir. We only help if the patient's family is late. Please try to always accompany your grandfather. Because, age no one knows.” That's all the nurse said. Which, of course, is enough to push Gilang's heart. He did not intend to neglect the task of looking after grandfather. Only he also has a series of jobs that are his responsibility as the head of the family. So, according to his. By leaving money can help in terms of paying attention to grandfather.
Gita then feeds Sudrajat's grandfather painstakingly. It seems that Grandpa Sudrajat is very enthusiastic to get the attention of his daughter-in-law's granddaughter.
“Care .. if grandfather eats a lot. Will grandpa be able to recover quickly?” asked Sudrajat in between chewing his food.
“Iya is the Cake. Grandpa will be cured soon and can be out of the hospital soon.” Gilang replied sitting near the head of the grandfather.
“But .. if grandpa out of hospital. Where does grandpa live? My grandfather's house was sold by Lisa. Because of that, my grandfather was sent to my grandfather's hometown. And in the village, grandfather also had no home, let alone treasure. Grandpa just hitchhiked. For work also grandfather is not strong. Yesterday was a rice hauler to get money to replace the grandfather's ration 3 times a day. But, grandfather power is not young anymore. Sometimes to get coffee, grandfather had to move from one citizen's house to another. Grandpa looks more like a beggar in his own village.” Sudrajat's story is full of heartache.
“The story is saved first. Later wait for these tools to detach from the grandfather's body. We'll listen to Grandpa's story. The task of the crutches now is only to fight against this disease. So that we gather at home immediately. Grandpa can choose to stay with mom and Arum tea. Or the same as Gilang. All our house doors open for grandfather.” Reply the real Gilang has started to get restless. Time to go to the warehouse is 30 minutes away.
“Hah .. grandfather is ashamed of you.” Answer Sudrajat kemabali on mellow mode.
“A’a .. want to warehouse?” ask Gita who caught Gilang's anxiety.
And Gilang did not answer. He just looked at his wife with a look for understanding.
“A’a to Warehouse only. Let Gita be here until grandfather returns to his nursery.” Gita understood.
“Do not. Please continue your work. Grandpa can be helped by the nurses here.” Sudrajat understands and knows himself.
“No Cake. The only job there is is a’a Gilang. Gita is just a housewife. So no urgent work at home.” Gita degrades her work. Though he was anxious, if long left Gwen.
“Excuse me.. sorry. I'm misfortune. I went to my room on the 2nd floor. Turns out you were being dialed.” Dian's voice suddenly sounded, right at the end of the in-law's foot.
“Father has eaten? I brought you my father's favorite fish. I haven't cooked for a long time.” With full confidence Dian brought a bushel of food and favorite side dishes of her father-in-law. After all, they've lived in a house. Little Dian knew of her in-laws favorite food. And she once struggled to take the heart and attention of her husband's father. Although his efforts were in vain. However, Dian was a persistent woman who did not give up at that time.
“Oh .. Dian. You are making me feel guilty.” Sudrajat was sad again. He knows. His son's wife used to steal opportunities to serve his food. It was indeed he who insisted on not receiving kindness from Dian. Because his eyes are too blinded by the glare of the treasure and throne owned by the Lisa family.
“So grandpa already ate beef rendang. A’a Buy at Padang Bu.” stalls Answer the Gita without asking.
“Oh .. true mother late.”
“No. It can be dinner for the afternoon later.” Sudrajat immediately made sure that he would eat the food that his son-in-law brought.
“Lang ... You don't work?” asked Gilang's mother to look at her son.
“Work bu.” Answer Gilang quickly.
“Ya already, let mom take care of grandpa. You guys just go home. Gwen also kasian kelama later in stay.” Dian said understandingly.
With eyes sparkling Gilang did not hesitate to immediately say goodbye to the grandfather. To immediately head to the warehouse to resume work that was almost too late.
“I'm sorry dad, Dian. Sorry once.” Sudrajat said softly staring at Dian's face with sadness.
“Pak. Don't talk about forgiveness or forgiveness anymore. I'm not here if I keep everything that's happened in the past. Many seasons have changed, we can not always remember as sweet as what is as bitter as what memories in the past. We are only a few people who are still allowed by God to remain in this world. We are only loaned a place for a while, and at any time can be called home. And I do not want to go home in a state of holding grudges in the past.” Dian brightened with unblinking eyes, looking towards her in-laws.
“Thank you. God still allows me to live long. Even though it is not healthy.At least I still have the opportunity to ask and be apologized by you guys.” Answer Sudrajat lirih.
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