
"Sorry Num, until here no pa-pa yes, another chance just stop by, I still have business. It's almost maghrib as well" he said feeling hesitant if he had to visit a woman's house. Although friends have long felt less ethical, especially coinciding with driving home after work. Fear raises the perspective of the two women's parents themselves are mistaken.
"Truly do not want to stop by first, even though the coffee and cuisine made by my mother is delicious, you know," Hanum bargained feeling disappointed. It was clear that Bisma had avoided his offer. Men who put their hearts will surely be happy to stop by without having to be persuaded. Most will even offer to visit.
They parted with a wry smile on Hanum's face, and a crumpled face on Bhishma's face at the thought of something else. The woman even had to walk a few more meters to get to the front of her yard. A small drizzle still struck, Hanum walked quickly while carrying medicine for himself.
Bisma immediately drove his car quickly, at first glance he walked slowly when entering the complex area of his. Right in front of the gate Bila, even the man stopped his car for a moment, looked inside who knows what he was looking for. The heart can never be lied to, actually even though trying to be sincere, there is another side that greets.
Several times the man peered into the balcony in the middle of the dark night. Who knows to find the answer to the anxiety of his heart, in fact the man found nothing. Before moving to bed, open the phone from the charger because the phone this afternoon ran out of power. His eyes rounded finding two phone calls from Bila. The man checked the clock, If he called himself this afternoon, he was immediately not because, If he never once contacted him if it was not important.
Bhishma tried to call back the number that was still written by my wife. Bisma hasn't replaced him in the past. Honey, a couple of times the call was connected there was no answer from the one who had. The man also tried to calm down, although his heart actually restless agitated because he languished thinking about the future wife of people.
"Astaghfirullah .. I can not gini, I must be able to escape Razik's mother, she will definitely be happy with the choice of her heart. Bisma Spirit!" The man encouraged himself. Tired of heart finally fell asleep as well.
Unlike the next-door neighbors who seem busy changing the compress for Razik. I don't even think where the phone is. The focus of the woman was only on Razik. At night the fever has not come down, but this afternoon Razik has been given paracetamol. The mother of one child, certainly can not sleep for a moment. Fortunately, there was a mother who helped. The shadow looks like a dejavu.
When considering that Razik was sick first, Umi Zalwa always helped take care of Razik, he loved the child like a grandson himself. At first glance the guilt envelops the heart can not repay the kindness of his first bud, even he steadfastly refused the proposal of his son.
"Why are you Bil, you have a lot of thoughts, you are crying?" bu Rima asked looking at her daughter's slightly puffy eyes.
"What's wrong Bun, just Razik's mind, Mommy just rest in the room, let Razik I take care, don't worry Bun, if you call if you need help," he said slowly. Feeling pity, fearing the health of the mother disturbed also if you have to stay up late.
Until the morning, when the woman was awake, found Razik fever never dropped. Medication already, rest already, manual and natural way already, Razik still looks feverish, without a second thought, the woman immediately fled the little boy to the hospital.
If so panic when the doctor is handling Razik. He waited alone. Incidentally the guard doctor in charge of handling patients is his own best friend. He had known quite close to the man who had one campus with him.
"So that little boy is your son?" the tanyanya still looks relaxed. Carrying a doctor is indeed average like that, to relax the patient's family.
"Yes brother Ray, what really happened to my son, the fever does not go down" he said.
"Wait for the lab results first, can only conclude for a while already given a heat-lowering drug, and pain from the pain of the boy," explained Ray.
"Aamiin .. patient yes, I stay first," said Dr. Ray.
A bisma who felt unsettled all night trying to forget. But still the instinct of a father speaks. Two days later he had no news of his son. The man was in the morning before he went to the office to go to the neighbor's house. As usual, I found Lastri who was watering flowers with a fun kick.
"Bik, Bik Lastri!" bisma is approaching. The woman who was playing the hose water did not immediately wean. His ears were tightly covered in earphones with his hips bent.
"Astaghfirullah ... Lastri's Bik!!" The man screamed while patting the woman on the shoulder.
"Eh, dislodged heart, me, Den Bisma! Just ngagetin, disturb the preoccupation of people," his reprimand grinned. Taking off the earplugs, and ready to greet his former employer who had Arjuna's face.
"Bik, please call Razik, I'm missing" he said.
"Eh, Den Bisma how the hell, Den Razik's sick, was taken to the hospital this morning," replied Lastri honestly.
"Well! Razik's sick?" The man panicked. Suddenly a little upset with his ex-wife who did not report about this emergency.
"Okay, thanks Bik, the information." The man immediately walked away.
Razik has been taken to the ward. The child must be unlocked to get further treatment.
"Bun tipped Razik for a second, huh? When to see a doctor," he hurried.
The woman was walking in the hospital Corridor, when she was passing by her net caught the shadow of her past man.
"Echo Mode?"
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Tbc