That Handsome Ketos, my Beloved
Hospital
In the largest hospital in Jakarta, Dinda brought Kenzo to be treated there. However, who would have thought, Jonathan, Ryan's father was also treated there.
"Kenzo won't, brother. Kenzo doesn't want to be injected with needles. Injections are painful, brother. Kenzo won't." cried Kenzo in tears.
"Kenzo, hold on a second, baby. The injection did not hurt. Just in my hands."
"Kenzo won't, brother. Kenzo doesn't want to be injected." cried Kenzo.
"It doesn't hurt, Kenzo. Look, there's a smiley face on your hand" said the nurse who injected Kenzo's hand.
"Udah. Kenzo doesn't feel pain, does he?" ask Dinda with a smile.
"Udah? Shrimp injected, sis?" ask Kenzo.
"Yes, Kenzo." replied Dinda.
"Really, sis?" ask Kenzo still can't believe it.
"Yes, really." replied Dinda as she stroked Kenzo's hair.
"Well, it doesn't hurt" said Kenzo happily.
"Kenzo don't be afraid anymore" said Dinda.
"Yes, brother." said Kenzo.
"Now Kenzo is sleeping. Later if Kenzo has woken up, there will be a toy car for Kenzo" said Dinda while holding Kenzo's hand.
"Really, sis?" ask Kenzo.
"Yes dong." answered Dinda.
"Then Kenzo wants to sleep now" said Kenzo happily.
"Yes. Sleep well." said Dinda while stroking the child's hair again. Just a few minutes later, Kenzo was asleep.
"Four days ago, non." replied Ms. Fina.
"Mom why didn't you say the same to me? If you knew I would've taken Kenzo to the hospital four days ago."
"Because I do not want repotin non. Non's been like an angel in my life mbak and Kenzo. They gave us food and clothes. In fact, Non and Mr. Satrio also sent Kenzo. How can I tell a non that Kenzo is sick? Hospital costs are expensive, non. Nor can he pay himself. Therefore, I think it is better to compress Kenzo with cloth and ice cubes. But, it turns out the fever is getting worse." explained Mbak Fina.
"Mbak Fina's. Don't be like this anymore. It's for the good of mbak and Kenzo. If Mbak Fina needs something, say it. You don't have to worry and feel bad about me. I'm not a stranger, am I spied on?" dinda asked while holding onto both of Fina's hands.
"Of course not, non. But, mbak just feel bad for non." said Fina Mbak.
"Mak Fina." said Dinda.
"Alright, non. Mbak will tell non if it wants non." said Mbak Fina who replied with a smile and nod of the head from Dinda.
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Ryan and Mr. Herman had already run from the hospital parking lot to the elevator on the 7th floor where Jonathan was being treated. To be exact, the room of the ER was numbered 734.
"Ryan." called Mr. Herman as Ryan ran very fast after the two of them had just stepped out of the elevator.
"Ryan, don't run!" mr. Herman said he was warning Ryan. However, it was all in vain because Ryan had already far ahead of him.
As Ryan ran towards his papa ER room, he slipped because he didn't notice any yellow marks warning him to be careful because the floor was slippery.
"Ah.." sighed Ryan. He tried to stand up but had a bit of trouble.
"Young master! Ryan, are you okay?" ask Mr. Herman while helping him stand up. The man's facial sharpness looked extremely panicked as his young master slipped.
"Yes. I'm fine." replied Ryan as he forced himself to stand up and walked into room ER number 734. Mr. Herman holding Ryan's arm from the side could only shake his head.
Seriate.....
