
The night is late. Shakira and her son had already fallen asleep on his bed. So is Miss Astri. She also slept by her husband's side.
Junedi sir who felt short of breath, blinked his eyes. He slowly began to sit up. Mr. Junedi's chest hurts a lot. Since then he could only hold his chest which was very painful.
"Mom..." Mr. Junedi shook Astri's body to wake him up.
Madam Astri opened her eyes. She sat up and looked at her husband.
"Sir. Father why?" ask Ms. Astri while approaching her husband.
"Mom, get me some water. Dad's chest is very sick, Mom. You are no longer strong," said Mr. Junedi with a sharp breath.
Madam Astri looked panicked. He then hurriedly got off his bed and went out of his room to wake Shakira up.
Tok tok...
"Shakira... Shakira..."
A few moments later, Shakira opened the door to her room. She saw her mother panicking.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
"Mr Nak. Your father's sick, I think he's relapsing again."
"What! where is dad now?"
"He's in the room. Sana Kir, accompany your father. I'm gonna grab a drink for you."
"Yes, Mom."
Shakira walks to Pak Junedi's room. He was shocked when he saw Mr. Junedi faint.
"Mom.." cried Shakira." Come here, ma'am..."
Ms. Astri, who was willing to take a drink, was shocked when she heard her son's scream. She finally abandoned her intention to go to the kitchen and return to her husband's room.
"Oh God the father..." Ms. Astri was shocked when she saw her husband lying on the floor.
"Mom, I want to call Mas Rama Bu. Who knows if Mas Rama can come here to help us."
"Yes Kir. Let's call Rama...!"
Shakira panicked, then immediately called Rama. Because according to Shakira only Rama is the only person who can be asked for help.
A few moments later, Rama raised his call.
"Hello.." Rama's voice was heard from behind the phone.
Shakira was happy, because it wasn't Vika who picked up the phone.
Fortunately, Rama raised him. How about Miss Vika pick up the phone again, Inner Shakira.
"Ha.. hello Mas Rama."
"What's Shakira doing?"
"I'm sorry I disturbed you."
"Why Kir?"
"Mas Rama's. Can Rama help me?"
"Please what?"
"Mas Rama, can Mas Rama bring a car to my house? my father fainted. And I'm gonna take him to the hospital. But it's ten o'clock at night. There are no public vehicles at this hour. If it wasn't the same as my Rama
ask for help, keep the same who I ask for help."
"Yes yes. Patience to Kir. I'll be there right now."
"Today I sent you my home address."
"Yes. I've saved it."
"Please, my. Come quickly over here. Don't dawdle. I'm afraid nothing will happen to you."
"You calm down first. Don't freak. I'll be ready now and I'll be right to your house."
"Yes. Thanks, my mother."
"Yes. You're welcome."
**
Vika who was feeling disturbed, blinked her eyes. She sat up and looked at her husband.
"Mas Rama, where are you going?" vika asked when she saw her husband already looked neat.
Rama is confused to give an answer to Vika.
"Mas, why are you quiet? where are you going these nights? did you just come home? want to go again?'
Vika got off her bed. She then approached her husband.
"I'm. actually.I'm..." Rama looks nervous. Rama is afraid that his wife is angry and will not let him go if he is honest that he is going to Shakira's house.
"Mas why? what's up?" Shakira looked at her husband in wonder as she looked nervous.
"Mr Shakira's father again needs help. He fainted because his illness was relapsing. And Shakira called me. He asked for my help Vik" explained Rama.
"What kind of help?" ask Vika.
"She asked me to take her to the hospital. Because Shakira's mother doesn't have a vehicle to take her father to the hospital."
Rama finally said honestly. Even if he doesn't know Vika will allow him or not to go.
"Oh. Yes, if you want to go to help his father Shakira. I'll let you go, ma'am."
Rama spread his smile.
"You want me to go?"
Vika nodded her head. "Yes, it's."
"Thank you. Then I'll go first. I'm afraid something's happened to his father, Shakira. If his father is Shakira's mother why-why, Madam Shakira will not be able to work later Vik."
"Yes, it's fast. Shakiranya will wait for "
After leaving his wife, Rama came out of his room. He went to his car garage. After that he got into his car and drove away from his house.
Rama has arrived at the address Shakira gave him. Rama looked around. Rama's gaze focused on Bu Astri who was already standing in front of the door. It seems that Astri was waiting for Rama.
Astri's mother approached Rama's car.
"Son Rama,"
Rama got out of his car.
"Mom, what's going on ma'am?"
"Son Rama, please, mother son. Please help mom and Shakira get Mr. Junedi to the hospital."
"Yes Mom. Now where's Shakira's father?"
"He's still in his room. Mom and Shakira can't carry Junedi's body because it's heavy."
Without saying much, Rama entered Shakira's house. He and Ms. Astri headed to Mr. Junedi's room. After that Rama, Miss Astri and Shakira carried Pak Junedi's body to the outside of the house.
They took Mr. Junedi into the car. After that, they left the house.
Rama is focused on driving. He braved the dark streets to get to the hospital.
Shakira and Ms. Astri have been sad. Shakira could not help but cry when she saw that her father was already helpless in her lap.
"Mas Rama's. Can you call Safia Mas?" shakira asked Rama.
"Safia doesn't have Kir's hape" replied Rama.
"Keep, how do we contact Safia? Safia should know the current condition of the father."
"You calm down Kir. After this I'm going to Safia's house. I'm gonna go get him and his son. I'll take them to the hospital."
"Thank you a lot. You're gonna help me."
"Yes. You welcome. Shouldn't every human being help each other."
After arriving in front of the hospital, Rama, Shakira and Bu Astri got out of the car.
"You guys wait here. Let me go inside to call the sisters" said Rama.
"Yes, it's."
Rama then goes inside the hospital to call the sisters.