Pasung Tuan Muda's

67. The Most Faithful Man Is a Family Hero

A few minutes after lunch, a gentle tap like a gust of wind carried the footwork of someone present. Right beside the canteen door, a man in black glasses equipped with a slightly silver suit walked over. From the gurgle of the person, I really recognize him, who else if not papa who came by holding a mobile phone in the right hand.

The presence of the thin mustachioed man made some people in the cafeteria raise their bodies, even just looking from a distance, the charisma presented by papa made the entire room very stunned. Yes, that's how women even men react when they see it. You could say, papa has a very positive aura for the pairs of eyes that see it.

With a heavy breath, I raised my body while looking closely at my father. Then, the man wearing the slightly red tie was stunned by looking at me slightly sharply.

“Honey, you are still here?” I asked her by opening the glasses she was wearing.

“I-iya, Pa, right, Papa said you have to wait in the cafeteria,” I stammered.

“Good, it turns out you are still obeying papa's orders. Oh, yeah, where's your other friend?”

With a heavy breath, I turned to the right side. “Papa don't see if there are people here?”

With a small smile, papa threw away the grin of sudden embarrassment. Not only that, the om who was in front of him also raised his body while wanting to shake hands. However, from the gelagatnya, the papa does not recognize the om. Their gazes were very ordinary and like they had only met for the first time in this canteen.

“Sorry, if I don't see you here,” said papa while thrusting his right hand.

“My name is Andreas,” said the thin mustachioed om coupled with a knotty smile.

“My name is Mario. Oh, yeah, did my son say that he saw sick people again? Where is that guy?” ask papa to make sure.

“The person is being treated in the ER room. If you like, we see together,” invite om Andreas.

“Ah, no, I'm just making sure. Because I called him, it was so crowded. Turns out he didn't go to school today,” said the papa.

“Yes, I have also advised about it. If again the school is prohibited to go out without saying goodbye with the teacher, because it can have a very bad impact on the school.” After saying that, Andreas tried to shuffle away.

“Ziva, we'll just go home now. Because papa still has work in the office,” invite the papa.

“Pah, Ziva don't come home first.”

“Why?”

“Because Ziva will accompany Anissa to look after her mother, pity her. Moreover, Mrs Marissa has not been conscious until now,” my word answers the papa.

Hearing what I said, the papa just hung up without saying a word. I don't know what he's thinking right now, from just staring at my two neutrals intently.

“Pa, why silence?” I asked to make sure again.

“So you said what is the name of the woman?” add the papa repeating the speech.

“Mrs Marissa, yes, right, that's your mama's name, Niss?”

“Iya, that's my mama's name, Om.” Anissa took the phone in her pocket.

“Papa know with Madam Marissa?” my many.

“Ah, no, papa don't know. Oh, yeah, if you want to go home, just call papa. Because today there is a meeting at the office, sorry if papa can not accompany you now.” After saying, the father kissed my forehead very gently, he went across the only access to the outside.

“Be careful, Pa!” I shouted from beside the dining table.

Without answering at all, the papa just turned his head before finally leaving. After papa was no longer visible from the dining table, I sat back down and looked at Anissa on the right.

“That's your papa, Ziv?” ask Anissa.

“Slightly, anyway, because it's so big it's body.”

“But his heart is soft, that's papa I he-he-he ..”

We also chuckled at the laughter of the father who came suddenly, then left just like that. Although impressed a little arrogant, papa is a man who has such stature.

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Time continues to roll, it turns out that people who are currently treated in the hospital room were aware. Anissa re-entered the room while looking at her recovered mother after several hours of sleep. However, the dawn had brought a dark atmosphere and the orange panorama of dusk afternoon had been present along with the situation that had dawned.

Because it's too late, I want to get home soon. Because I'm not gonna make papa run any more after finding a very romantic family in this hospital. Anissa was a child who loved her mother so much that it made me miss my affection at home.

“Nissa, I'll go home first, yes,” I told Anissa.

“Ziva, thank you for accompanying me all day. You are a friend who makes me very comfortable friends, do not be friends with me.”

“Yes, you take care of your mama here, may God immediately lift your mama's disease.”

“Thank you, Ziv, because your prayers must have been heard by God.”

“Anissa, you just go home with her, because mama is a bit light,” said Mrs Marissa very softly.

“Keep, mama who's taking care?” anissa asked a little.

“Mama is there guard, the nurses and nurses of this hospital. You have to go to school tomorrow, baby. Education is the main thing for you,” replied the nyonyah.

“Yakin, Ma? But ...”

“Already, do not think about who is looking after mama, besides Bi Ira had the phone to the hospital guard mama.”

Hearing that remark, Anissa seemed to feel very sad. Although only briefly met, the mother of Anissa still prioritizes her son to enter school tomorrow. Finally, I felt the affection of another woman. Every parent's word is a prayer.

“Ziv, I'm coming home with you,” said Anissa.

“Yuk, we go home together. Then today I was picked up by papa's personal driver, kok.”

“Ma, Anissa said she'd go home first. Don't take medicine late, tomorrow Anissa will definitely be here again when she comes home from school.” After saying that, Anissa kissed her mother's hands and forehead.

Along with me, my gentle demeanor also made me shake and kiss Aunt Marissa's hand. “Tan, Ziva go home first. Tomorrow, we'll see Aunt again here,”

“Yes, kid, you guys don't go anywhere anymore, yeah. Be careful on the road,” replied the aunt.

“Iya, Tan, assalammualikum ...”

“Wa’alaikumsallam ..”

With great joy, we walked out of the room hand in hand. Right on the waiting bench, Aunt Risma is gone. Likely, he had left with that thin mustache om. Regardless of the surroundings, Anissa and I went down the stairs while getting out of the hospital.

Today was a wonderful experience, because I was able to meet good people, and I learned from them to appreciate. How much the family means, but all this time I did not really care about papa at home.

However, all is paid off, that which means in this world is family, not the past.

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