The Fate Or Destiny

Eps. 64. Ready for It?

Keke was forced to swallow the disappointment of not being able to realize his desire to improve the mother's house, and she just accepted her husband's decision that did not allow Keke to do anything in the house. Keke's idea of giving money and his own fixing was also rejected. Is it hard to accept Keke's hand? It turns out that there are people who are difficult to help even though they need to.

Keke kept asking in his heart, why did you accept such a way of life? Does your mother have no desire? No hope of living better? Why does my mom ignore her comfort? So many questions about mom, and the last question, is mom happy? Which life is happier, now or when with papa?

Keke, who carried his mind so much about mama, could not focus on his work. The jel nutri for one of the icy contents of the fruit that while he was stirring spilled out of the pot as it boiled. Keke was startled and quickly turned off the stove fire. Had confused what to do, just look at the jelly liquid in the pot until it loses its foam. Some time passed then Keke remembered the jelly had to be moved to a rectangular container to be refrigerated.

Actually not focused it turns out, indeed some days also sleep is not enough, so the body is not fit, like floating. Keke stood dumbly for a while before finally walking like a half-floating into a cupboard where he kept all sorts of plastic containers, puzzledly also choosing, determining the container for his jelly mold.

Keke picked up a washcloth and lifted the jelly pan and three fingers of his right hand uncovered in the cloth stuck to the hot pot. The shock and pain of the burning skin made Keke reflex to put again arbitrarily the hot pot, the tilted position with the contents almost full made the pot upside down and the newly boiling liquid spilled and partly emanated falling at Keke's feet. Keke's reflexes dodged but still there was some hot liquid that was splashed on the front of his right leg.

"Hkkk!!!!"

"Keke!? Oh, God please..."

Aunt Wisye quickly came and held Keke in limbo. The kitchen was immediately noisier, aunt Lenda and aunt Yul stopped the activities of ordering food in the bushel. Aunt Yul takes a plastic chair for Keke.

"Tante Wis... flanked by Keke's leg?"

Titin, who now holds Keke with his aunt Wisye and helps Keke sit in a panic, feels guilty because it is his real duty, but he arrived late.

Keke's leg skin has turned red, the area of fluid spills is quite wide, from below the knee to the back of the soles of the feet. Keke had already started grimacing in pain, still pale from shock.

"Eh..below Keke's feet under the water faucet..first aid flush with running water..."

Sergey Rommel who directly searches on his phone. Eyes were still on hp, Keke's screams made him come from the shop. They took Keke to the wash and did what Rommel said.

Papa Ramly also heard a screaming sound from the kitchen, he was watching the building work in the back area of the kitchen.

"What's wrong?"

"Keka doused boiling nutrient sir Ramly..."

"Oh God, where, I see..."

Papa Ramly approaches Keke, Aunt Yul and Titin shift to make room for the boss's papa.

"Ike.. to the hospital aja yes." said papa after watching his son's legs. The worry was immediately evident on his face.

Keke shook his head. He still collects lives. He was not careful and not careful. Hand sliced knives or splashed with oil, hit by pans or hot pans are innumerable, but for years in the new kitchen now he's spilled hot liquids.

"Should Ike, the skin tissue of the Ike foot can be damaged if not handled properly. It's kind of severe. Was the water boiling?"

"Yes, sir. the new nutrient is boiling like it."

Titin replied to Ramly.

"Rommel, let's take Ike to the hospital, which is just nearby."

"Rommel wants to drive a bushel, pa..."

Keke's voice was weak, he began to be afraid to see the condition of his legs also sore that had been felt.

"Later tole replace, Dolly handle bushels that are dropped with a motor... Keke to the hospital, we'll arrange it here..."

Aunt Lenda is deft and has high initiative, she immediately took over organizing all.

"Let the water flow first, brother, do not lift first, at least 15 minutes hit by running water. Aunt Lenda.. take the new cling wrap in the top drawer there. I'll take the antiseptic above."

"For what?" Aunt Lenda asked.

"Rommel, just go to the hospital..."

Papa is more worried especially to see the look of Keke's face, and feel the cold temperature of Keke's hand which is now holding on to the hand of the father.

"I read in goog le preferably directly in the care as before, if to the hospital, register first, surely new old can be handled. After 15 minutes of water, dried, doused antiseptic, wrapped cling wrap let it cool and not germinated, then we go pa..."

Approximately three hours on IGD with all the handling processes and procedures. Gratitude wound only on the epidermis or outer skin tissue, but still the pain is very felt even Keke was unable to step on his right foot. Now that he was lying in his bedroom, the painkillers were unable to completely remove the pain and heat in his legs.

"Mami Keke's... Yica the fans yes..."

"No need Lisya. later even got fan wounds, added mami's leg pain."

Opa Ramly responds to the wishes of the little one. The two of them hadn't left Keke's room since.

"Yica floss her hands?"

Keke nodded his head, this little boy has a high sense of caring.

"Papa rest... It's okay..."

"Yes opa, Yica is taking care of Keke's mom, Yica is already covered..."

Keke smiled among the agonizing pain, this child has always been a consolation to him.

"Well, opa wants to take a shower first, Lisya has already taken a bath?"

"Yet... Yica took a shower before opa..."

"Papa stay ya..."

"Yes..."

I don't know how long Keke's been asleep, not long. Lisya had climbed back into bed with her hair still wet, meaning she had just finished taking a bath.

"There's papi bipi in lual mami..."

"Well, did you shower?"

"Yet, still the celita..."

Door's open... The lover still in the office clothes came in.

"Bipi, look at the wound..."

"Mirror..."

The calm voice of the baritone echoed in the room, there was no further sound but the look on the face was concerned. While sitting on the edge of the bed, Ben observed Keke's leg as his hand grabbed Keke's hand nearby. Concerns are getting real looking at the condition of Keke's legs.

"Via called to tell you about the accident, my mind was not calm..Why did the hot water spill?"

Keke only grimaced at Ben's worried voice.

"You're wearing boots, right? Your feet should be protected... How did it happen?"

"Again't use that..."

Keke squeaked slowly, and could not continue his explanation. The pain has not gone away and is still excruciating.

"Sweety, it's usually a long wound like this. Not two weeks to go on our show."

Ben's low voice reminded something important that was missing from his mind some time this changed his worry about mama. Keke abandoned his own body. He doesn't sleep well, he doesn't eat right either, but is still actively doing work every day. It's going to be like this. A strong body must be mentally strong, if the body is not fit emotional balance is also disturbed.

The fiancee event is imminent, it is impossible to postpone, the Benaya family is ready to come. There was an intrusive feeling of guilt, Keke ignored the preparations for the event. Inge called several times asking Keke time to come to a tailor subscription Inge in Manado, near the actual shophouse, he was waiting for Keke to take size. With this situation she can not go there, meaning the dress is not ready, and may not be ready until the day H. Not yet a kid's dress, and the mama. Only one task Inge loved and he ignored it.

"It hurts..."

Ben who had seen Keke's expression did not know what to say, other than that short sentence, did not know what he was doing while in Keke's heart.

"And today we made a promise to find our shoes in the same shirt... The ring is finished and we should try it first. I go alone, it's okay. You are concerned with your health, yes..."

"..."

"Oh yes, my mother called me. Sorry the dress model is not the same as Aunt Virda, afraid not to hunt the sewing. Mama's waiting for you wa model, don't you wa."

Aduuh Keke... accidents come unpredictable and understandable, but the attitude of neglect and negligence... ready fiance not anyway??

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