PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)

Chapter 49 POSSESSIVE

When it was finished, Surya gave a sheet of hundreds of thousands.

"Little one, Mas. I don't have the change yet" said the old tire patch.

"Take the change, sir. In the past, about four years ago, I once had the same debt Mr." said Surya.

"What debt, huh?" ask the old man. He does not feel like giving any debt to others. Let alone giving debt, for the life of him and his family, Thursday.

"I used to patch tires here. But I don't have any more money. Then I said, just take it. I promised to pay it sometime. But sorry sir, I forgot," Surya replied at length with a shy smile.

"When, huh? I have forgotten. Understandably old. After all, many are asking for help and do not pay because they do not have money" said the old man.

"Yes, if you forget. Consider this a fortune, Father. And I don't have any more debt."

"But this is mostly, my dear." The old man tried to return Surya's money.

"That's okay, sir. Take it." Take it." Surya immediately took his motor. He won't linger. Because he promised Nadia.

And Nadia was waiting for him. Surya promised nine o'clock to come, this is almost ten.

"What's up, Sur?" asked Rahma who was sitting a little far away.

"That's okay, Ma," Surya replied.

"It's okay for long." Rahma immediately went up behind Surya.

Not that Surya was lazy to explain to Rahma, but she was too late.

"Later on, Surya said. Now Surya takes Mama home. Surya has promised to take Nadia to the hospital" said Surya.

"okay." Rahma held on tightly to Surya's waist. Because I'm sure Surya will speed.

Sure enough, Surya is already like a racer. All the bikes in front of him he overtakes. Rahma closed her eyes in fear. And his hands clenched more and more tightly to his son.

Arriving home, Surya borrowed Rahma's car. The condition of Nadia's legs that have not healed, does not allow her to ride a motorcycle.

Surya took his phone first in the room. And upon opening it, there were a few missed calls from Nadia. And a message was sent.

Sur, I'm going to the hospital myself. Take a taxi online. Mama went to Aunt Nia's house this morning.

Surya was in his place. Nadia left half an hour ago. And he left alone.

Uh! Because the tires leak and forget to bring a cell phone. Surya cursed the fate of his apes this morning.

Then as fast as lightning, Surya took the keys to his mother's car.

"Ati-ati, Sur. Don't speed that kayak!" rahma looks at Surya in a hurry.

"Yes, Ma!" surya said as he walked quickly. He forgot to kiss his mother's hand.

Surya's destination is now, straight to the hospital. Because according to her estimation, Nadia must have arrived.

When stopped at the intersection, Surya took the time to call Nadia. But for some reason, Surya's phone wasn't picked up.

Many times Surya called, until the green light came on. Nadia didn't pick up the phone.

Surya's heart is getting bad. Various questions came to his mind.

Uh! Surya tried to dispel his bad thoughts. But Surya's possessive attitude towards Nadia, made her unsettled.

Arriving at the hospital, Surya called Nadia again. And this time Surya was lucky. Nadia lifted him up.

"Yes, Sur" said Nadia.

"Where are you, Nad?" ask Surya.

"I'm in the hospital" replied Nadia.

"Yes. In what part? I reached the hospital lobby" asked Surya.

Nadia then explained where she was.

But unfortunately, Surya was late. Nadia, who was registered as the first patient, had entered the handsome doctor's room.

Arriving in front of Andra's doctor's room, Surya searches for Nadia's whereabouts. But there's no trace of him.

Surya called Nadia, back unplugged. Obviously Nadia didn't pick him up, she was being examined by Andra's doctor.

Surya recklessly opened the door of Andra's closed doctor's room. And it's true. Nadia was lying on the check bed and the doctor whose face resembled a god was opening a bandage on Nadia's leg.

"Sorry, pardon. I want to accompany Nadia," said Surya.

Nadia and Andra's doctor turned to the door.

"Hey, Sur. Doc, can my friend come in?" nadia asked Dr. Andra.

The handsome doctor smiled.

"Can. Come in" he answered kindly.

The sun came straight to the bed. His eyes stared dislikefully at the doctor who was holding Nadia's leg.

"The wound is dry. The stitches are good too. Three days, here, huh? I took off the thread" said Dr. Andra.

"Yes, Doc. Can't get water yet, huh?" ask Nadia.

"Not yet. Later if it is completely dry. But cleaned up often, huh? Let's not have an infection" replied Dr. Andra.

"Yes, Doc. I'll clean it up." Surya answered Andra's doctor's question.

"Clean with cotton and warm water. If you have, spray alcohol spray. You can buy it at the pharmacy" said Dr. Andra. Then again cover Nadia's wound with a new bandage.

Hhh! If I were a doctor, I would heal Nadia's wounds. Let Nadia's leg not be touched by the doctor. Surya kept staring dislike.

"Udah, done." Doctor Andra intends to help Nadia wake up. But Surya prevented it.

"Let me help her, Doc."

Surya immediately grabbed Nadia's hand. Then help Nadia wake up.

Doctor Andra just smiled looking at Surya's attitude. Then back to his desk.

Nadia and Surya walk and sit in the front seat of Andra's doctor's desk.

"There is no cure for Nadia. Because everything has improved. The important thing is that the antibiotics that were yesterday, were spent. And if you need alcohol spray, can buy at any pharmacy," said Dr. Andra.

His eyes glimpsed at the hand of Surya who continued to hold Nadia's hand.

"Don't forget, three more days here" he continued.

"Good, Doc. Excuse me first" said Surya. Then immediately help Nadia stand up and hold her out.

Doctor Andra was just shaking his head. He understands all that. His name is also a young man who is kasmaran.

"Why don't you wait for me to come, Nad?" surya asked as he walked out of the hospital.

"I should be the same as you. Why isn't my phone picking up? Whatsapp messages are you ignoring?" Nadia asked back.

"I was shopping mama this morning. When I came home, my motorcycle tire leaked. My mom and I didn't bring a phone either. So I can't tell you" replied Surya.

"Since when did Aunt Rahma want to be on a motorcycle?" As far as Nadia is concerned, her mother Surya has never been a motorbike bell.

"So I thought let it slip, didn't get stuck. Uh, even the tires are leaking," said Surya.

"Let's go up." Surya opens the car door for Nadia.

"Why do you choose love, Sur? Just like me you ride in a car. Same mama you yourself even ride the bike," commented Nadia before riding.

"The icon is different, Nad," said Surya. Even though he was actually more privileged Nadia.

His name is also kasmaran. All just for her heart. The others passed.