
The rain began to subside, Adzan Dhuzuh rang. I immediately took ablution for prayer. Dimas and I will be home by train at 15.00 WIB but I want to leave early to make sure Dimas is home and okay.
I asked for help Brother Joni who was just going home after taking shelter from the rain to take you to the boarding house Dimas. Arriving at the Dimas boarding house I met Abas who was carrying a clothes bag, his face looked anxious. I hesitated to greet him, but he came to me first.
“Dimas accident now in hospital, I want to go there bring a dress instead, you want to come?” abaz's speech was like lightning striking after the rain stopped. I was so surprised
“What?” I flinched and immediately cried
Whatever was on my mind at the time, I felt very guilty for what happened to Dimas. Had I not asked for a break up, had we gone home together, had I not been selfish, the phrase supposition would have filled my head. If something bad happens to Dimas I won't forgive myself forever.
Arriving at the hospital I immediately ran to the ER, there I met the father of the boarding house Dimas was taking care of the hospital administration. Abas stopped my steps and told me to wait outside, saying Dimas's clothes were soaked that he wanted to replace them first. I sat in the waiting room chair praying that Dimas would not be seriously injured. Abas who had finished changing his clothes was sitting next to me.
“Dimas is fine, he is still sleeping now,” Abas calms me down
“He won't see me?” tanyaku pasrah
“She slept Eka, so she wanted to date you she stayed up late to finish her research proposal that night, to the point that she didn't have breakfast this morning because she wanted to pick you up for school right away,” Abas tried to explain to me if Dimas was really sleeping
”So she stayed up late because of me?” ask me with a loud voice
“Are you not supposed to be dating?” asked Abas in surprise
“Not a date but I asked to break up,” I started crying again
“You really want to break up?” abas asked, but I just fell down in tears
“Dimas must have been driving in an angry condition, but he was not careful until the accident huhuhu” my tears became more unstoppable considering the last time Dimas walked left me as usual.
“Where were you when the accident happened?”
“Dimas told me to go home in a rickshaw huhuhu, I should have been with him, I shouldn't have left him, it should be huhuhuhu,” I can't stretch my sentence anymore, I cried sobbing.
“Already Eka, I am sure Dimas will not be angry with you, Dimas very dear to you,” Abas tried to calm me, he gave me a handkerchief to clean the tears
“I'm so mean huh Bas? I'm selfish!” I asked Abas
“No, you just need time to realize the sincerity of Dimas' heart, I'm sure someday you'll want to be with him,”
I think Abas was trying to comfort me. I just kept my head down until Mr. Dimas approached.
“This is Dimas' girlfriend back then, right? What's name?” kost Dimas tried to remember me. I got up from my seat to say hello.
“Eka Om, how does the doctor say?” asku want to know the condition of Dimas
“For the moment Dimas is okay, but need further observation after he woke up, because earlier he had vomited, you do not worry,” father boarding Dimas tried to calm me
“Thanks Om” I replied slowly
“Om have to go back to the office, Abas get home by train what time?” ask Mr. Dimas to Abas
“Jam two Om” Abas replied while looking at his watch
“It is almost two o'clock, later you are late loh,” the host reminded Abas to hurry to the station
“Eka is okay I stay?” abas asked me, as if he could not leave me alone in the hospital
“It's okay Bas, you just go home” I replied trying hard
“So his papa Dimas who called for help Om to take care of Dimas, they are already on the way here, again definitely up,”
“Iya Om thank you very much,” I replied while trying to smile.
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Abas and his host went, I went to the ER to accompany Dimas. He was sleeping very soundly when he was with me he was drinking coffee. I was afraid that Dimas would faint or go into a coma, so I consulted a doctor. I do have a habit of daydreaming that often makes me panic or get caught in trouble. I don't like myself like that.
“Doctor excuse me, my friend who was in the accident did you really sleep doc?” ask your doctor to make sure if Dimas is not in danger
“Iya right she is sleeping,” replied the doctor confidently
“But earlier before he had an accident had a coffee,” I said later
”Did he drink coffee on an empty stomach?” ask the doctor later
“Did before the accident he complain of stomach pain or shortness of breath or dizziness?”
“I'm not sure, but I saw him a few times sigh long and he said he was dizzy,” I mean not sure is maybe he did it because it was burdened by my request to break up not because of pain. But it could be that Dimas was really dizzy at that time
“I will observe it after he wakes up,”
“Thanks doc,”
I sat next to where Dimas was lying, I looked at his face very pale, occasionally coughing. I don't know which body part was injured because his whole body was covered in a blanket. I gently touched her forehead to check her temperature, it was very hot, I asked the nurse who handled it, it turned out that she was having a fever. Has he been sick with me since? He stayed up late, had no breakfast, no rain, was on the law standing one foot, it was all because of me, he was in an accident also because of me. Dimas was so good to me but why did I have so much heart for him? I started crying again.
“Eka, are you here? You're okay, right?” Mama Dimas approached and looked worried about me
“Tante huhuhu,” I hugged Mama Dimas, I feel guilty for hurting his favorite son
“Why is Eka crying? Dimas is fine, right?” mama Dimas asked to make sure her son was okay
“Dimas is still sleeping, said the doctor at this time he is fine but still need observation after he woke up, forgive Eka Aunt huhuhu” I explained by crying
“Why is Eka sorry? It's okay, right?” Mama Dimas was worried about me, he thought Dimas was with me when the accident
“Not Aunty, Eka had gone the same Dimas but Eka went home first so Dimas fell, huhuhuhu,”
“It is precisely thanks Eka went home first so Dimas fell himself did not invite Eka hehehe,” Papa Dimas tried to comfort me
“Eka doesn't have to go home? Later sought Mother loh,” Persuade Mama Dimas so I want to go home
“Eka want to be here just nemenin Dimas aunt,” I replied while wiping my tears
“But must say goodbye to Daddy Mother first yes beautiful child,” refer to Papa Dimas
“Iya Om, Eka want to call Mommy first,”
Dimas' family is very nice, Mama and Papa are open-minded, they seem like friends with their children. Abah Grandpa Dimas is also good, he is friendly and funny just like Dimas sometimes he also likes fun. I like their families.
I went to the public phone to call Mommy. I waited a long time for a phone call. I felt like I could hardly wait for my turn to call. Luckily, almost everyone already has a mobile phone so it can be anytime and anywhere to call in an emergency. At that time HP was only used by certain circles, for the phone I had to go to a public phone or cafe.
“Hallo,” I heard the mother who picked up the phone, I just screamed while crying
“Bundaa,”
“Assalamualaikum first,” said mother reminded me
“Waalaikumsalam,” I replied
“Why cry? you haven't come home?” ask her like she's worried
“Eka not so go home Mother huhuhu, Dimas accident now in the hospital huhuhu,” I said while crying
“Innalillahi wainnailaihi rojiun, how is it going? Falling just like you? You're doing okay, right? How could an accident? Now treated at which hospital? Dimas's parents have been notified?” Your question is longer than a train car
“Mother, one-on-one Eka tangent,” I replied by starting to stop crying
“Iya, yes sorry, mother panicked, you are fine right?” ask mom later
“Dimas fell alone, had gone with Eka but Eka came home first, Dimas is fine, now still sleeping, there is Mama with her Papa here” I explained to mother
“Thank God then,” mother sounds relieved
“Eka want to say no so go home, is it okay mom?” ask me later
“It's okay, tomorrow Mother and father insyaallaah will be there all night Dimas, you are patient yes, do not take care of parents Dimas, can not cry,” mother start fussing, do not bother, that's how my mother is if talk can't stop.
“Iya Mommy, already yes Mommy many who queue her phone,” I tried to close the conversation because I saw her phone bill was enough
“Iya, greetings to parents Dimas yes, hopefully Dimas soon healthy,” said mother later
“Iya later delivered, Assalamualaikum Bunda,”
“Waalaikumsalam,”