The Beginning of a Famous Writer

Adjudged

After Ronal's departure we went back inside the house.

"yeah. Why did you tell Ronal whatsappin where Cita's son is being treated?" I asked out of curiosity about the husband's message to Ronal earlier.

"Yes make it look bund. Mother do not think what first. From this incident the father can conclude it turns out Cita holds a great grudge with the father. I think I should end that. To live more peacefully, bund." Obviously husband.

"True yeah. There's no harm in starting to make up first." Later if there is news from Ronal we go yes!" Justifying the husband's speech.

"Yes bund."

I also want to go back while cleaning the glass and cake that was served on the table. But I remembered something and broke my intention to go back. I put another glass and a cake plate on the table. And sit in front of my husband.

"Oh yeah well, why did Ronal's attitude become strange after the question from Rey earlier. It was like feeling a sense of sadness. Like he ever left his son. But when he intercepted the mother of yesterday. He said he was never married and never even had a girlfriend. Well how could he be so sensitive about his son by Rey?" I told you what I felt about Ronal's attitude.

"Yes dad also tasted like that bund. That's why dad was fishing. But he's not ready for the story."

"It could be yeah. Eh yeah it looks like Ronal and Cita are close now yeah yeah well. Her son was sick to Ronal's phone. And Ronal martial arts came immediately." I started to suspect.

"Yes. You know. Maybe because they had one mission so often met and finally had a special relationship." The husband's words were accompanied by ruckus and stood out.

I also went to the back.

By magrib. We all offer the Magrib prayer. And we intend to have dinner together. The phone rings.

I'll grab the phone right away. It appears there that the name Ronal is written.

"Well Ronal nelfon. I'll take it!" I said while giving my phone to my husband.

The husband immediately touched the green phone.

[Ronal Assalamualaikum.]

Husband was silent for a moment. Maybe listen to the talk from there.

[Ah good. God willing me and Indri will be there. You still being tortured tonight?]

The husband remained silent for a moment.

[OKAY. Assalamuaic]

After the phone call ends. My husband put my phone on the table.

"Kata Ronal Cita child in the care at Kasih Bunda Hospital in the orchid room no five bund. After this meal, we will go there!" Husband conveyed what he was talking to Ronal on the phone earlier.

"OK yeah. Let's eat now."

We ate together.

Shortly after the feeling of fullness was released. We also went to the hospital. It was late at night and we didn't bring the kids. Luckily, the kids just got a new toy that Ronal bought earlier. Until he wants to be left. It's just that there must be chicken criuk when you go home later.

Not long before we arrived at the hospital. After parking our bike directly to the orchid room number five.

After we're at the door. Husband knocked. Before long the door was opened from the inside. From behind the door, Ronal greeted us with a smile.

We immediately entered and I placed the parcel on the table.

On the side of the bed Cita sat staring at her son who was lying limp on the bed. His hand on the infusion. A blanket that only covers the legs.

Seeing our presence we just kept quiet. Maybe because his heart was still covered in revenge.

"How's Ronal doing?" Husband breaks the silence.

"High fever In. Seizures too. Now I can sleep." Ronal Clear.

Questions came back to my mind. What's the matter?

After much talking. While Cita is more silent.

Arrive arrive.

"Can you come with me out for a second?" Tawar Ronal's.

Suamikpun. And they stepped outside.

Now leave us both with Cita. Baffled. Of course I'm confused. I don't know what to talk about. From then on, Cita just kept quiet and looked down.

I swipe down towards Cita. And stroked his shoulders. "The patient! May the man get well soon!" My prayer slipped at the end of my speech.

He looked at me fixed. Our black beads were clashing.

I'm a little scared. If Cita doesn't accept my presence. I avoided even a glance.

"Thank you, Ndri. Ronal is right you're a good woman. I'm sorry for trying to ruin your domestic relationship." Say it while taking my hand.

There were tears in the corner of her eyes. It seems he is very sad.

"Yes Cita. We've forgiven you. If we haven't forgiven you. There's no way we're gonna be here now." Answer me while smiling.

Hearing that Cita smiled and hugged my body.

While outside the room take care. Precisely in front of the room Cita child treated.

My husband was talking to Ronal.

"What are you taking me outside?"

"Ardi, I'd like to ask. You have known Cita for a long time. You think she's how." Ronal's question was posed without a stale base.

"You mean how? I haven't communicated with Cita in a long time. But what I know. People raised by parents with a weak economy. And his nature is pretty good. Why why?" I asked back. Because honestly I was curious about the question that Ronal asked me about Cita.

That's all I can explain to Ronal. I don't intend to explain why I decided on him first. People must have had a change. Hopefully the nature of the mind has changed. Bathink.

"From the first day I met her son. His son called me papa." Said Ronal lowering her head down. Looks very sad.

I'm a little surprised.

"really so? Is he sick now because he misses his papa?"

"Well that's him. Cita also thinks like that. Cita has contacted her ex-husband. But he's moved out of town. And it's impossible to come here. Meanwhile, from earlier, Cita's child called papa and did not want to escape from my sling and embrace. He thought I was his father." Ronal Bright. With a look of face still radiates sadness.

I also nodded. And remember the sadness of Ronal because of Rey's question. I also dare to ask.

"May I know why you seem so sensitive when it comes to Nal's child? You also look sad with Rey's question about children? What's up?" Finally I asked a question while raising my eyebrows towards Ronal.

Ronalpun back down.

Quiescent.

I waited quietly for Ronal to make a sound. Whether he answers my question or not. The important thing is that I wait until Ronal makes a sound.

After a moment of silence.

The end of my waiting was not in vain.

"I was sentenced to not have children at." His answer was barely audible.