Respect Movement

Start Self-Solve

Dad sat down next to Galung's bed. Face pensive. He can't talk much. Her tears run continuously.

"Ma, is Galung increasingly unwilling to forgive Dad yes "

"It's not like Dad, your son is forgiving. He never held an excessive grudge"

"But ma, from then until now he did not speak a word"

"Well, it's possible that he's resting Well, his name he just realized, just recovered naturally if he's a little hard to talk to"

"Dad, be patient. Insha Alloh Galung must have forgiven Dad. It will all return as usual"

"Hopefully ma"

Regional public hospital becomes the only largest hospital in Bengkulu. So no wonder the hospital is always filled with many people seeking treatment or to visit the sick.

Misya's sister called mama,

"Ma, how is Galung doing?

"Alhamdulillah, sis, this improvement is conscious. "

" Alhamdulillah ma, in the afternoon you will go to the hospital and take clothes at home "

"Yes brother. Thank you, be careful on the road"

"Yes ma"

Exactly at half an hour Misya headed home. He saw his house as uninhabited. For almost a month they never slept at home. Misya's sister walks up to the family photo hanging on the wall near the Aquarim. He is the face of his brother Galung. He slowly cried for a moment while wiping away the tears. He consciously rushed to. The room then pardoned some clothes to take to the hospital. Before he died, he went around to see the condition of the house and then went to the hospital.

On the way his phone rang. He parked the car.

"Yes Hello, who is this? " sanyanya.

" This is with Misya's sister, Galung"

"Yes, who is this? "

"This is Dinda?

Misya fell silent for a moment.

"Oh..... Yes brother just remember, what's Dinda?"

"Alhamdulillah good brother"?

"Sister, Dinda's sorry, hasn't involved Galung much. May he be Healthy. Dinda send a greeting"?

"Yes de. Insha Alloh later on, I'll say, thank you brother"

"Thank you too, brother. Assalamualaikum"

Misya's sister started the car again and rushed to the hospital. In the car along the way he remembers Dinda who claims to be his friend Galung. He slightly forgot the face of Dinda. For a long time he had not seen Dinda.

The afternoon walk was a macat. Even though that day was an ordinary day was not what a great activity.

Misya's sister arrived at the hospital parking lot. He can't wait to meet his sister. He pardoned a bag of clothes from the back of the car and grabbed it and rushed to the hospital. He met a lot of people while crossing the hospital hallways. Everyone smiled at him.

He paused for a moment in front of his sister's nursery door. Breath snuffling. He opened the door of his room and walked slowly closer to Galau. Unintentionally her wet tears rolled close to her cheeks. Guntai legs when walking. He approached his mother and hugged her tightly.

"Your sister is conscious, she can already smile as usual"

"Ma, Galung really realized, right ma? "

"Look sweetheart. You're already happy"

Misya's sister has not dared to see Galung.

"Are you really aware, ma? "

"Darling, look at your sister who's been sober. He can smile back at you"

"Ma, sister is still afraid to see it."

"Let's look back" Pinta mama.