Pasung Tuan Muda's

64. Thin Mustachioed Male Charm

After leaving for a long time, Auntie Risma returned with two plastic bags in her right hand. However, I never knew what he was carrying, because from the beginning he came out empty-handed and brought nothing. As soon as the woman in red clothes sat down on my right side, she thrust out the plastic package.

Thoroughly, I watched him while staring at his two neutrals sharply. Because he was acting so strange and made me feel awkward in expression.

“Tan, what's this, huh? Why did you give it to me?” ask me with a soft tone of voice.

“You've eaten not yet this morning? Nih, I deliberately bought out there for you two.” After replying, the woman wearing the red bandana placed the package that turned out to be rice on the waiting bench.

“Wah, what a coincidence, nih, I'm really hungry. Nissa, yuk, let's just eat. Lagian daritadi tired of running around and jumping the fence, there is sustenance,” sambar Ziva with great pleasure.

“Hus, this food has aunty, not ours,” I also opened Ziva's hand that has taken a bag of rice.

“Udah, eat only. In part I bought this two packs indeed for you,” replied Aunt Risma again.

“Tuh, right, Aunt Risma is good, she bought us rice packs so that we do not starve. You want to be sick here because of hunger. Your mother was sick in there, plus you. Make it difficult for others to know,” Ziva's tirade.

Yes, yes, I have to eat and stay healthy. In order to later be able to take care of a sick mother, if I am sick too, who dong takes care of her, my mind is in harmony.

After making rendezvous, I took out a bag of rice that was already available in plastic. Ziva who had taken the rice faster, ate it almost out and drank the tea that had been wrapped neatly using small plastic. While I was just looking at Ziva who had never hesitated if someone else gave something.

“Oh, yes, you guys are not in school today?” ask Aunt Risma.

“Ah, no, Tan. We unplug from school,” replied Ziva very innocently.

“Loh, why did you guys unplug? If you get angry with the teacher how?” ask Aunt Risma again.

“Finally, I was sorry to see Anissa who was suddenly agitated reading Whatsapp messages. Yes, already, we came out the back door just together.” Ziva answered without hesitation this time.

Hearing Ziva's words, I felt very embarrassed to be caught by Aunt Risma. Moreover, he admitted that he was a close friend of my mother, the possibility that he would tell mama what I did this morning. However, all we did was out of deep worry, nothing more.

Let alone to unplug because of school problems, just to the cafeteria it feels like I am lazy. Yeah, that's how we are. So want to recognize the state of the mother in the hospital, until you have to take the wrong path by jumping the fence from the back of the school.

“Tan,” call me down.

“Iya, Nissa, what's up?” he answered, turning his head.

“After this, don't tell mama that we jumped the fence, yes. Because I don't want him to know,” I said melas expectantly.

“Iya, I will not open this story to anyone. As long as you promise, never repeat mistakes like this.”

“Berez, Tan. Oh, yeah, if I may know why Auntie got here? What does not work?” tanya Ziva berdubi-tubi.

“Yes, this morning Marissa and I went to the market. The problem of shopping for cafe needs, upon our arrival in front of the cafe terrace, there was a car that seemed to accidentally hit Marissa. Yes, would not want us to avoid, dong, but instead hit also. Indeed, the hell, it should have hit me. But Marissa pushed me and she got hit, so the story goes.”

“Oh, so mama Marissa helped Auntie to avoid that car huh?” ask Ziva again.

“Yes, that's the chronology. But the doctor said, Marissa is nothing, kok.”

Before long, a doctor who had been in had come out with a nurse in a white uniform. The two of them were stunned at the doorway while looking at us. In a quick motion, we woke up while running to see the doctor.

Upon our arrival, we stood in a neat row, gazing only at the two doctors in front. Then we want to ask about the state of my mother who was asleep with the infusion.

“Dok, how about mama?” my question is full of search.

“Your mom is okay, she just banged up a little. Soon also healed and can go home,” replied the doctor.

“Alhamdulillah .. his head has no problem, right, Doc?” added Aunt Risma.

“That's okay, he's just soy sauce and needs a break. Oh, yes, I hope no one comes in first to see him, because he is recovering energy. Later afternoon or evening, please log in if you want to see it.” After saying that, the doctor fixed his work uniform and invited the nurse to leave.

We also returned to sit the body while exchanging eyes with each other. It turns out that the prayer we prayed on the waiting bench was heard by Almighty God. So great was the miracle of prayer, so fast as lightning was able to make my mother's condition okay in the hospital.

Even a soft touch could be heard creeping through the hearing senses of the three of us. Our spontaneous gaze went to the right side, where the second floor of the hospital was located. Yes, the presence of a middle-aged handsome man with a thin mustache decorated his face. However, until now I did not know him.

But not with Aunt Risma, he also looked more seriously like recognizing her. Then he was stunned and glued to face the man. The gaze that had been focused on that person, immediately slammed towards the floor, Aunt Risma was like she was very afraid of the figure before her.

“How is Marissa doing, is she okay?” ask the mysterious man.

“Marissa is fine, Boss,” she replied.

Hearing that remark, I thought hard because Aunt Risma said that the man was the boss.

“Thank God then, I was worried she was why-why.” After answering, the man in black clothes turned his head towards me and Ziva intently.

After looking at it, the handsome man looked very gentle. However, he simply threw out a wry smile without saying a word.

“Whose two are they?” tanyakanya.

“This is Anissa, Boss, son of Marissa.” Aunt Risma pointed at us both.

“Oh, it turns out Marissa already has a daughter?” ask the man again.

“Yes, they are very worried because I sent a short message to her this morning, that Marissa is being treated.”

Before long, the handsome man shuffled and headed towards me and Ziva. So scared of her, the two of us just embraced each other by throwing a flat look at her.

“You've eaten?” tanyakanya.

Without answering, we just nodded twice.

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