Reunion After

Gandhi In RS

Pov: Banon

I'm helping Widya get her clothes ready. He will leave capacity building with IBI Branch manager to Bali. Very nice, I also want to participate in my professional organization. I did take Widya's mom as an example in my life. The good I absorb, the bad I leave behind.

"Nun, later help you to go to the house of Mr. Tompi, change the bandage. Report to me the progress of his wound." Ms. Widya gave me the address of Mr. Tompi's house.

"Who am I going there, Mom? I am afraid of being attacked by the same mama mamah Mr. Tompi. Listen to Mom's story I've been scared."

I seriously said that. Widya even laughed.

"Do you think the mama is a lion vest?" tanyanya while chuckling.

Hmm, I heard Widya's curses every day already shuddered in horror. Especially when you meet the person directly? I don't really like fierce people. For me it was scary, because my mentality was tested when dealing with such a person.

Gandi kuajak, but he won't. The reason is not feeling well. Duh, dizzy. Come on, face it with a smile.

"Gan, Mamah's leaving, huh? You Mama lives together mbak-mbak no papa, right, son?"

I heard Widya's mom ask about Gandi's situation. I also went in and checked her temperature. Wow, it's pretty hot.

"I'm upset, Nun. Not leaving, right? How is Gandhi worried?" ask Ms. Widya.

"Just get up, Mah. Later after taking the medicine must have gotten the heat down." The boy insisted on asking his mother to leave.

Bu Widya kissed Gandi's forehead. Beware of him and advise to eat and take medication regularly. The next five days me and my friends left Widya's mother. Hmm, sad.

I delivered Bu Widya to the front of SMA 1. My eyes are really sharp. In fact, the man was eating in the car while looking at Widya ma'am. But I easily know who he is.

"Mom, Mr. Vesti." I whispered in his ear because he was talking to the head of the IBI branch.

"Where?" tanyakanya.

"Look at Patwal's car in the back of this bus, the guy just saw Mom keep on."

Widya's mom is looking for the man's whereabouts. Well, that's right. What do you want to get to that patwal car? Are they back in a relationship? Ah, where is it possible. If so, I would have known from my mother's story.

Not knowing what they were talking about, my eyes again caught the figure of a younger man. Maybe Mr. Tompi's subordinate, but why do his eyes keep staring at me? I'm going to cry, maybe there's someone behind me or beside me. Apparently there isn't.

"Sir, Wid! Cie dating cie ..., keep watch until halal sir pol!"

I laughed that Widya got bullied by her seniors. The one being mocked just relaxed and threw a smile. They're walking towards me. I say hello to Mr. Tompi.

"Health, Nun?" tanyakanya.

"Alhamdulillah, Sir. Gandi's sick," I told him.

"Nun, later if there's anything with Gandi, ask for help with Mr Tompi? Gandhi already has his number. Mom's feeling bad, nih!" Widya's mom showed her worried face.

"Calm down, there's Mr. Tompi. Papah candidates standby. Right, Father?" My god to that commander.

Widya ma'am hired me for daring to tease them. Sounded clearly from outside the bus, my role model teacher was being asked about Mr. Tompi.

"Hmm, your society is always a scene, Nun. Later if you go home carefully, it is to buy gasoline. Keep his brother at home. If there's anything tell me. Don't your mother, let her have fun."

Wuis, this is what I like about Mr. Tompi. Royal! Boss sir, I'm on your side. I will pray that you will unite. Ha-ha-ha.

"Thank you, Sir. Uh, Mr. Tom, ask."

Mr. Tompi turned towards me.

"Who was that in the car? How did you see me so far?"

Mr. Tompi just said oh. "Jomblo, Nun. Maybe he has a crush on you, you're a jomblowati right?"

"I'm you inviting, Nun?" tanyakanya.

"If you agree, Mr. Tompi's name does not enter the list! He-he-he."

I went home to practice. Checking again the state of Gandi. Thank God the temperature has started to fall. After that, according to mother's message, I took care of Mr. Tompi's parents' wounds. Nagging, it was worth yesterday mom told me there were no nurses at home. Go home mom! I think I belong to a nurse who is not comfortable.

I went back to practice. We do the service on schedule. Some come home because they only want to be held by their mother.

It's nine o'clock in the evening. Mom called me and asked about Gandi. I'll check the temperature again soon. How to go up? I reported the results of the examination. It made me want to go home. I assure you that Gandi will be fine.

Days change, hot Gandi up and down. Sometimes it's too high, sometimes it's normal but it makes him shiver. I suspect this kid might have typhoid or dengue fever. It is now the dry season, the breeding of mosquitoes is very fast.

I tried to find red spots all over her body. There are, but only two spots on the hand. This makes me doubt, this child is really affected by dengue fever or not?

I went back to report Gandi's condition to Widya's mom.

"Nun, how about the infusion? Let the heat not go up and down." My mother asked me through a video call.

"Yes, Mom, ready." I turned off the call and prepared to put an infusion on Gandi.

I haven't had time to put it up yet, Gandi has lost consciousness. We all panicked. I'm looking for the boy's cell phone. I type the name om Tompi, do not meet. Try another name, Mr. Tompi, the same. Police officer, nothing.

We're getting panicked. They want to act quickly. I checked his call. Papa? Could it be Gandi's call to Mr. Tompi? Ah, mbuhlah. I tried to contact him, it was true. Hmm, want to be searched using the name of Vest will also not meet. It turns out that someone was this kid with Mr. Tompi.

Wait, back to the case. I asked Mr. Tompi to go home immediately because Gandi lost consciousness. Then I turned that phone off. My friend put oxygen on Gandi. Hope the boy wakes up soon.

Thank God Gandi is conscious. Mr. Tompi came and took him straight into the car. I accompanied Gandi to the hospital. While there, I met my best friend mother, Ms. Nusa her name.

"Widya where, Nun?" tanyakanya.

"To Bali, Mom. The capacity building."

Bu Nusa just nodded. "Wait for the lab results, okay?"

"Excite, Mom."

Oh, my God, Nang. Why is it that when your mom goes you're sick, anyway? Just panic you Gandi. Fortunately, you have a Papah candidate who is on standby. Hopefully the path of your soul mate and papahmu is there, so you can also feel having a complete family.

I rubbed Gandi's hair when she was delirious. Mr. Tompi asked me to just go home. He will accompany Gandhi. I'll agree. I don't have a cell phone and wallet. How do I get to pulan?

Do police have godlike instincts? Just know my thoughts, and then Mr. Tompi called someone.

"You will be delivered to my men, Nun. Oh yeah, don't report to mom. Let me just say." Mr. Tompi's message to me.

I nodded in understanding, immediately waiting for an invitation in front of the IGD entrance. There's a patwal car coming at me. Oh, my God, why use a service car, anyway?

There was no chatter in the car. I feel familiar seeing that face. But, where have I seen him? This guy is weird, without me showing you the way, he already knows the direction of Widya's house.

When I got home, I thanked him. Was that his face was created without expression? Ah already. I must immediately tell Mbah uti that Gandi is in the hospital.

"Who is Gandi now, Nun?" akung asked me in a less clear language.

"Sama .., Mr. Tompi, Kung." I'm a little scared if I get angry.

"Yes already, Nun. You take care of the practice. Uti will be there for a while. Only later will take care of Gandi if whose night, Nun? It's impossible to leave the akung alone." Implied anxiety on the face of Mbah Uti.

"So Mr. Tompi said he'd be there, Uti. Don't worry, Uti."

"Tomorrow to say to your boss, don't go far. Have a sick child even left!" Uti protests aimed at Widya ma'am.

Hmm, that's how it is if the same is Widya. Who the hell knew Gandi would make it to the hospital? Just let it go. I am afraid to argue with Uti.