Reunion After

Gandi's Papa

Pov: Vest

I waited for Gandi who was sick. We are still in the IGD. Nusa, our classmate explained to me, that most likely Gandi contracted dengue fever. I was called again in the registration section to fill out the form.

There are some points I need to fill out. What is the relationship with the patient? I wrote the papah slash parents. Nusa smiled and gave his thumbs to me when he saw the form I had filled out.

I asked Banun to come home, let me take care of my hero. I want to have time with him. Even though he was lying sick.

Gandhi was transferred to the inpatient room. Vip-class kupilin so he can rest comfortably. While he was still closed, I took a picture of him while sleeping. Just like Widya, her eyes, her nose, her lips, even her eyebrows. All are similar to that woman.

Widya's mother came with a man. Maybe under me three years, no idea who, I don't know. I tried to greet the woman who gave birth to Widya. He accompanied Gandi who was still asleep. I decided to go out and meet the man.

It turns out Widya's cousin. I thought the candidate was again. He-he-he. We talked about my life. Yoga, Widya's cousin's name says Widya's parents are easy. I just smiled hearing it.

Ms. Susi, Widya's mother said goodbye, can not linger because she left her own brother at home. I'm nodding.

"Thank you for taking care of Gandi. Since Gandi called Papah, you know who Gandi meant?" ask Susi.

I nodded, "Sorry Mom, that's Gandi's call for me."

I caught that shocked expression. I quickly clarified what I just said. Afraid that Susi thinks Widya and I are still in a relationship. I don't want them to get sick anymore.

"Please don't blame Widya, ma'am. I have been separated from Widya for a long time. But, I never broke off communication with Gandi. Sorry, Mom."

Susi just sighed. I don't know what that thing means. Then he rubbed my shoulder. Pamit came home and left me alone.

Cellphone's ringing. I thought, he must have called me. I don't know who told him, between Banun or Nusa. I told you to let him enjoy his day. Let me take his place.

I intentionally did not pick it up until it ended on its own. Then Widya tried to contact me again, this time a video call. I diverted.

Suddenly Nusa came and handed me his phone.

"You said it to her?" ask Nusa. The woman just nodded.

"I don't want to talk to him. You're the one who said, Gandi's been guarding." I asked Nusa to say that.

"Gandi is already there to guard he said, Wid. Know who's guarding? Papahs. Cie ..., I've missed the news a long way."

I shook my head and smiled at Nusa. It turns out he's the same.

"Tom, pick up Widya's phone. I'm done with shift, right." Nusa asked me to pick up Widya's call.

The problem is not whether or not to raise the call. Honestly, I'm still awkward. I had to lift it.

"Assalamu'alaikum," he suluk from across.

"Wa'alaikum greetings" I replied.

"What the hell are you, Mas? Is it hard to pick up my phone? Don't know I'm panicking here? Worrying?" hers to me.

"What the hell? Relax, I'm here. Have you arrived?" Honestly, I want to know how she is.

"Already, just finished checking in. What's Gandi's situation, Mas?"

I showed Gandi still lying. His eyes are still closed. Widya is sad and feels guilty for leaving her sick child. I also said that the lab results suggested that Gandi was suspected of dengue fever.

Gandi platelets dropped dramatically. Fortunately, he was quickly taken to the hospital. I asked him to clean the house even cleaner. Anticipation, so as not to arise again events like this.

"You're still in uniform, you haven't had a shower and you're home, Mom?"

I nodded, and he apologized to me. I looked at her face, in panic it still looks ayu.

"Have you eaten, Wid?" my question is, I look into his eyes. He just shakes.

"Eat, don't get you sick too. I'll be confused."

"Buddy?" ask Widya.

Obviously I am confused. If he's sick near me it's okay, I take care of them. Well this is far away, in Bali. Want to follow also have the responsibility of looking after Gandi. Confused right?

We both fell silent. What relationship are we in at the moment? Relationship without status? Is it still his time or is there no such relationship?

"I'll just go home, will you?" askinya.

"No, enjoy your activities. Gandi's safe with me, Yang." Ups. I hope he doesn't hear.

"Repeat, Mas."

"What's? Already, get some rest. Eat, don't forget. I also want to rest first. See you, have fun."

"Bah, Papah," she called, I was moved that someone called me that. Even though she is not my biological child, not born from my seed, but the affection that exists between us is so great and powerful.

"Fuck here, son. What do you want, sweetie? Drink?" my many. He's nodding. I'll grab some water in a bottle and I'll give her a pipette.

Gandhi was like a thirsty man. One bottle was drunk. I offered him some more water, but he refused. My son closed his eyes again.

I called Gusti to bring him food, drinks, and clothes. This Gusti is my junior, who seems to have a crush on Banun. I don't know, it's a young man's business. I don't want to kidnap her.

After he came, I immediately took a shower and changed clothes. When I finished, it turned out that Gandi was awake. Very weak he.

"Eat ya, son? Do you want to give me a bribe?" I offered to bribe him. He nodded in agreement.

Eat it a little. Just three mouthfuls, Gandi was no longer willing to eat. He said his stomach was nauseous. Oh, that's it, rather than her vomiting.

I asked Gusti to just go home. Let me keep watch tonight. Gandi still could not get down to the bathroom. I finally put on the bedpan to help him.

Ex: What are you doing? Gandi how?

I just wanted to check my phone. There was a new message from him

Me : Being taking care of Gandi. Already aware. One bottle was finished. But he's still limp.

Ex: Is it still waking up or going back to sleep?

Me : Melek, want a video call?

I just offered, she called her son. I let them talk for a long time. My phone was returned by Gandi.

"Eat already?" tanyakanya.

"Who?" I turned around to ask him.

"You are!" So very dirty this woman.

I'm nodding. We fell silent again. Looking at each other's faces.

"What's in the office?"

I wonder why he asked that? I just answered as necessary.

"You really hate me, don't you, Mas? Until I ask you everyday, your answer is good."

I let him reveal what he wants to say. My heart is still the same as it used to be, the drum will be shot when it comes to Widya.

"Jawab, huh! Even the messes aren't clear."

I laughed at his protest. "What the hell, huh? You ask me everyday why? Make clear what our relationship is, give me a certainty first. I'm not the kind of guy who buckets about my everyday life. I only tell people who make me valuable to them. Understood?"

Widya was silent, I continued my sentence, "Gini, I asked you. You are from yesterday-yesterday fishing. You want us to turn it back? What will the ending be like? Breaking again? It hurts time, Wid."

What's my outrageous remark? She was crying across there. Although his hand tried to wipe away those tears, but I can still see it.

"Have not cried, later I'm again being scolded by the chairman."

She wiped her tears again, "Have she gotten angry? Already relieved? Sorry if you were disturbed. Sorry to bother you too. From tomorrow, let Banun take care of Gandi. Assalamu'alaikum"

The call is over, and I haven't even answered the greeting yet. A few days after the communication that night, he didn't bother me anymore. Something was missing, like something was lacking.

Thank God Gandi's condition is getting better, the platelets are also starting to rise slowly. Widya has returned from Bali. He accompanied Gandi who would be able to go home later in the afternoon.

Widya just kept quiet while with me. The awkwardness came back between us. I sat next to him who was arranging Gandi clothes.

"When are you home?" my many.

"Well asked? It doesn't matter to you."

"Anged?" This vow is a swish in the chest why it gets so great when we're fighting like this.

I'm taking them home. I put my feet back in his house. I told Gandi not to do much activity. Banun brought me souvenirs from Bali. Lots, food, t-shirts, fabric, and a few key chains.

"Thank you. How much for anyone?" my many.

"Sup to anyone. I'm sorry I'm tired, I left first" he said in an annoyed tone.

"I'm home, huh?" Pamitku to Widya.

He just nodded and left me to his room. I wanted to hook up, but once again I was slapped by the fact that we had broken up a long time ago.