Simiskin And Rich Woman

Mother's affection

"But the posa house is ugly, ndak rich nak maria's house." The smile of the postal mother never faded, she was smart to hide the worry that was enveloping her.

The conversation between maria and the postal mother paused when Pak jono arrived to come by running a little fast.

"Mom, posa's in the hospital, she's out of brawl with stab wounds."

"Oh my son." Lirih bu isna. "What hospital is it, sir?" Reciprocity.

"My mother, I was told by econ."

"Son't maria get a motorbike?"

"Bring mom, let me take you there." Maria answered gently.

"Please take me there, son." Please mother posa.

"Good ma'am, come on .."

"Sir Jono asked for help my stuff in order."

"Okay mom, I just mending right there, posa still need mom right now."

"Okay, jon, thank you."

Maria immediately took her parked motorcycle not too far from the postal sales place. "Let's get you there." Maria said. "Come on, son."

Along the way, a new look of arap arap anxious from the mother of the posta, he was powerless, he began to shed tears, posa the only child he had, he had, and now Posa is lying in the hospital in a semi-conscious state.

"GOOD luck, my son is okay." Mary's mother's prayer along the way.

"Pray continually ma'am, so posa can be saved." Maria assures the posta mother that posa will be fine. Maria felt the greatest affection from a mother to her child, maria occasionally saw the rearview mirror, she saw the posta mother wiping her tears with a line that she carried where. The old face of a little crepe makes the mood of the mother posa visible from the look on the face. He was pityed, terbesit his eyes "I must change posa so that his mother does not always grieve again for his actions."

Seen from far away many friends posta friends are waiting for the postal mother, they are pacing back and forth, they are anxious, they are worried, especially with econ, he is stuck, his clothes are full of blood, he is full of, he who carries the posta from the location until the ambulance enters.

"Bu quickly enter the ICU room, posa needs mom." Said Marley who saw the postal mother had arrived. "Motornu parked there mar."

Posa mother directly down, he was a little run so fast to get into the room, it looks econ being delayed in front of the ICU room.

"What is posa?"

"Mom's fast in, posa still needs mom now." Econ said hunting, with an ash-and-ash jacket that was already full of fresh blood.

Posta's mother then entered, she saw her son in the middle of the doctor wearing a full uniform that was examining the wound.

"Mother ..., the capital is posa?" Said one of the guards inside the ICU room.

"Yes ma'am, can I see my son from near the dock?" Ask posa's mom.

"Mom, I'm quick to wear these clothes." Say doctor while giving clean clothes and headgear. "Mother's son from earlier called mom?"

"Nice doc." Posa's mother immediately used the clothes given by the doctor and immediately approached the crowd of doctors who were checking the posta wound.

"Mother, mother?"

"Yes doc."

"Mother whispered something in her ear, so that she would quickly wake up." Said the doctor who led the examination.

"Nice doc." Posa's mother immediately began to say whatever posa likes by beginning the phrase "don't leave mother son." He repeated many times the word while stroking his forehead elus.

***

"Where's Ley posa in the room?" Maria to marley.

"Now still in ICU mar, bad condition." Marley said in a soft voice.

"Man please intermaria in icu's room." Said marley kefirman as maria began to look at the room that never met as well.

"Come on, follow me." Take word.

No clean posta friend's clothes, all bloody even if it's just a few drops. From the police no one knows it yet, that's why they still dare to appear.

"That's mar, the room, I want to go forward again, I can't wait inside." The words that left maria.

"Okke thanks man." Mary spoke briefly while walking in the room appointed by the Word.

Seen from the front of the econ is still delayed by holding his head. "Conn ..."

maria said, Econ turned his head and invited maria to sit down. Maria understood he did not talk much first let alone ask the chronology of the incident, they all only needed an explanation from the doctor about the news of the posta.

The atmosphere was so quiet, the hospital visitors were on their way home, Maghrib had already greeted, this afternoon being a witness how worried maria was to her first friend in yogya.

"Con you don't change clothes first." Maria lirih.

Econ did not bother him, he was still delayed, it's been an hour since posa entered the ICU, her friend was seen pacing back and forth from outside to the ICU room to find out the news of posa but there has been no news about the state of posa.

Until shortly the sound of police sirens was heard heading to the hospital "econ let's quickly run away, there are police coming." Shouting bagas. Econ finally straightened his head and looked at the voice, he immediately realized and prepared to bring his bag to go "nitip posa mar, later reported via whatsaap message." Econ looked heavy leaving this room, but he forced it to walk away.

"Okke con."

The motor sound of friends posa from outside the hospital a little boisterous, they all scatter from the hospital and then go home to each other to remove the tracks, the hospital only left maria, the hospital, ibuk posa and posa.

Mary stood up occasionally, then paced back and forth in front of the hospital door. "Hopefully no why napa." Maria said to calm herself down.

***

"Bu .., this is a deep wound, must be operated on immediately." Speak to the core doctor at the postal checkup.

Posa's mother seemed to be in disbelief, she knew the cost of the operation was not cheap, and she only had 4 million savings.

"Should the dock operate?" Ask the posta mother again, she does not believe that her son's condition is so bad.

"Yes ma'am, this wound goes deep and needs some blood bags."

Posa's mother was limp, her body was trembling, but she tried to calm down enough in front of the doctors.

"Well, the doc will have my son's surgery immediately."

He believes that God does not sleep, if indeed his son is wanted to be alive then God has many ways to leave his provision.

"Please take care of the payer first, then the posa patient can we have surgery."

Posa's mother slowly began to move away from her son by leaving a single kiss of the forehead a sign she loved him.

***

"Kreeek ..." I heard the sound of the ICU door opening, Maria turned her head and immediately stood up.

"Where's the ma'am?"

"Posa had to have surgery for maria, and she still needs a few more bags of blood."

Maria immediately embraces the postal mother who looks limp "sit down first ma'am." Maria lirih.

Maria's arms felt like they were wet because of the postal tears, she was confused, she had to behave.

"Mom only has 4 million savings." Said the mother posa with a slightly limp tone. "If the payer is not immediately taken care of posa can not be operated." Connect mama posa.

"Let's go to the counter, how much do we have to pay?"