
Ardhi's heart seemed to stop beating, his entire body trembling after hearing all Rita's stories about Risma.
“Ma, mama don't joke like this ma.” Ardhi was desperate.
“Mama is not kidding, although hope this is just a dream not real.” Rita mentioned the name of the Hospital where Risma is currently being treated.
Ardhi ran towards the Derby room. “You handle all Company affairs, all meeting days cancel.” Ardhi did not wait for Derby's reply, he continued running towards the elevator.
Ting!
The elevator that Ardhi entered finally opened, like people being chased by a mad dog, Ardhi continued to run without caring about the eyes of the employees who were fixed on him.
Bruckk!
Bruckk!
Bruckk!
Several times Ardhi bumped into another employee, the friendly and well mannered Ardhi was not there at the moment, he did not care about the person who fell due to colliding with him, he continued to run and run.
Bremm!
Not seeing the situation anymore, Ardhi spurred his car to leave the company area. On the road was a car that Ardhi drove at high speed.
Papp!
The sound of the horn of a large transport car does not dampen Ardhi's guts, he continues to drive his car, no matter the safety of himself as well as the safety of other road users. He finally arrived at the hospital
Rita means, she keeps running looking for Risma's room. After finding the room Ardhi went straight in, inside the room was Dhifa who was asleep in the arms of Risma, rita was seen still crying sitting on the chair beside the bed occupied by Risma and Dhifa.
Ardhi continued to step closer to Risma, the look in Ardhi's eyes that were so sad made Risma unable to hold back her cries,
Ardhi tried to hold back his tears, even though his pair of eyes were already glazed, Ardhi stared at the ceiling of the room that Risma occupied. “I am indeed a bad husband Ris. So this very important thing you covered it from me.”
“Not so mas.” Risma tried to hold back her cries so as not to wake Dhifa up.
“I'm an evil husband Ris, just wanting happiness from you, but not knowing how your heart and physical state are, I just demand happiness from you.”
“Not so mas, I just want us all to be happy, I just want to see happiness at the end of my life. I don't want to see anxiety.”
Seeing Risma Ardhi unable to continue her words, she fell to the floor with two knees that landed supporting her body weight. “Arggggghhh Why should my wife? Why don't you just pin it on me?” Ardhi was crying so much, making Risma and Rita also sobbing.
Rita approaches Ardhi and hugs her. Trying to make his son stronger. Hearing Ardhi's sobs that are very heartbreaking Rita also just joined in crying.
Ardhi released his mother's embrace, slowly he approached Risma. “What is the reason that you are so adamant that you want Ishana back?”
Risma covered her nose and mouth, so that her sobs could not escape, she nodded her head answering Ardhi's question.
“In my opinion, only he understands you mas, and he is also able to give happiness to all of you.”
“I love you so much mas, before I leave, I want someone to take care of you and Dhifa.
“The two of you are too special, so I do not deserve to be with you or any of you, just look now, God will instead take you from my side.”
“Ishana will be Jully's, hopefully before I close my eyes for good, I can see you're with my replacement.”
“You can never be replaced, your body can be gone, but your love lives here.” Ardhi gestured on his left chest. He climbed on top of Risma's bed and hugged Risma who was hugging Dhifa.
At night greeting, Ardhi and Rita are asked to meet the docte that handles Risma in another room, they still hope to heal Risma, or find a way so that Risma can last longer.
“Bu Risma late knowing the situation, even though he knew that the disease was late stage, he was still eager to undergo treatment, but fate said another.” The doctor explained Risma's efforts over the past few months.
“Not precede God's destiny hope for bu Risma is very thin, but may there be a miracle for her.
While in the room that Risma occupied there was only Risma and Dhifa, the boy looked comfortable leaning on Risma.
“Why should mother die? Mommy does not love Dhifa?”
“Who said mommy will die, mommy will be healthy kok.” Risma is trying hard for her daughter.
“I heard all the talk about doctors and oma, if your time is not long.” Dhifa does not express anything.
Risma confusedly explained to Dhifa, so that it was easy for the boy to understand. “Dhifa open mobile phone mother,” pinta Risma.
The boy immediately picked up the thing that the mother meant. Risma immediately searched for a video that there was a tree. “Dhifa know this?”Risma shows her phone screen to Dhifa.
Dhifa gave a quick glance. “Pohon.”
“Human life is like a tree, dear.”
“why so mother?”
“See the fallen leaves it because what?” ask Risma.
“Can be due to wind, can be due to broken, or plucked people.”
“Death is also so dear, it can be due to pain and more. Like the leaves of trees, some fall in the wind because they are old, there is also a cause of fracture, so there are still shoots, young, and leaves that are still perfectly green. Death will take anyone if it is time. Terms of death do not have to be old or sick dear, because anyone must meet him.”
“Why you will die so soon, this is not a mother who wants to love, who loves you not only Father, oma, Dhifa, mama Ishana and others, but also, but God also loves the mother, God wants the mother to go to heaven
foregoing. So later if anyone asks mother to go where, just answer mother to heaven.”
“Why don't you take me to heaven with Dad and Oma?”
“Not a sweetheart, but not yet the time. If until the time will be God willing, we will meet in heaven, but during life Dhifa must do good yes.”
“When you leave, who will take me? Who's taking me to school? Who helped my PR?”
“Mother wants mama Ishana, but she will marry the same doctor, Dhifa berto’a yes hopefully there is an angel like mama Ishana who can be the wife of Father, and mother to Dhifa.”
“Dhifa is a smart and great child, if you are not there, Dhifa takes care of Dad yes, do not forget to order mother, find another mother for Dad yes ..”
Dhifa cried and hugged Risma tightly. “What God does not pity me with Dad, why God wants to take mother from us.”
Risma has no answer for Dhifa, she cries and returns Dhifa's embrace.
“If tickets to heaven can be exchanged, let us go to heaven, let us meet opa.” Rita came over while wiping her tears.
“Dhifa understand, why God picked up the mother first, because accompanying opa need people who can move quickly like mother, if like oma, kasian opa later waiting.”
Ardhi, Rita, and Risma just cried, the three of them both hugged Dhifa.