The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

post-tragedy

Stevani was seen pacing the hallways of the ER regional hospital. He was agitated, and called back and forth. But apparently the one on the phone didn't get the call

.

“Dih, even killed hapenya. Geblek” boy ruknya.

He seemed to think deeply. Unaware that a nurse was passing in front of him. His mind floated stringing the scattered pieces of the puzzle.

“Said by the word cave! Watch out if the cave knows this is all lo”

He still kept trying to dial different numbers over and over again. But still not getting an answer. A few moments later, his phone rang.

“Ish, I've said also”

“Halo mbak Farah”

“Van, where are you anyway? not nyampe yet? Call it a little, knapa? Isma has been raging-ngamuk nih” cerocos Farah from across the phone.

“Vani again in ER mbak”

“Ha? Lo accident? Lok can take my call? You're not papa, are you?”

“Not Vani, mbak”

“Who? You hit people?”

“Not also”

“Continue? Who is sick?”

“Budi, mbak”

“Ha? Budi why, how to get to ER everything?”

“Aduh, aja deh mbak, the story. Vani is panicking again. His family has not yet arrived. Where Vani also does not understand, how the story of the Budi can fall from motor”

“Astaghfirulloh. He's accident? where did you meet?”

“Mbak, yes, the story. If Isma is not impatient, mending ajakin he came here! Please bring all OTG Vani's memory!”

“Iya already, just a moment. Not ethical if you look at the same family Budi. All right there yeah! call the cave if you need help!” farah's Message.

“Yes, mbak”

Just finishing receiving a call, the doctor treating Budi came out of the ER room.

“Doctor, how is my friend's condition, doc?” ask Stevani and merta. The doctor smiled.

“Alhamdulillah, the patient is okay. Just regular injuries” replied the doctor.

“Is he conscious?”

“Not yet. The impact on his head, made him faint. But it's okay. Stay behind siuman”

“Oh, thanks, dok”

“Can come with us, mbak? There is an administration that must be completed” asked the nurse who helped the doctor.

“Oh, baik”answere Stevani.

Stevanipun followed where the nurse was going. Leaving Budi alone in the ER room without anyone waiting. In his heart he hoped, the Budi family would come soon.

***

“Eesstt, shootout”

Someone was in the hospital bed. He's holding his head. He felt a pain in his head. Slowly he began to open his eyes. The light of the lamp felt too dazzling.

“Mas? Alhamdulillah”

A woman, who had originally slept sitting next to the bed, woke up, feeling a movement touching her hand.

Realizing the person he was waiting for woke up, he stood up and pressed the call button. A few minutes later, a doctor came to him. There was a nurse with him.

“Dok, mas Budi awar” said the woman.

“Good, I check first yes, mbak Putri” replied the doctor. He immediately checked the vital signs on his patient's body.

“How is my sister's condition, doc?” ask Princess.

“Patients are fine. Just need a break. I will talk to my mother later, yes” replied the doctor.

“But doc, that's the one on the head, what wounds huh? really not papa? I'm worried, huh?” ask the Princess again.

“In the meantime, the patient does not complain about the symptoms that lead to concussion. So, in the meantime, we can say that if the patient is okay, maybe, the wound is not entirely from a hard impact. Maybe just stuck in the asphalt. The patient was wearing a helmet at the time of the incident. May the fear of the Princess not happen. We will check again later” replied the doctor explaining.

“Thanks, dok” says Princess.

Outside the emergency room, the doctor spoke to Ratih. Maybe the same explanation he gave. From this room, his voice only sounded faint.

“Who are you?” ask Budi. The princess was asked so.

“I Princess, mas” replied Princess. Budi scrunched his forehead. As if I didn't recognize him.

“Pangling yes, Princess pony?” princess Goda. He played his bangs.

“Princess? Whose daughter?” ask again. He looks confused.

“Ya Princess. Your sister's. How many princesses are there, anyway? Hayo” replied the Princess continued with temptation. But still confused.

“Emang I have adek?”

Princesses gasp. She felt something was wrong with her brother. How could a man not recognize him.

“Bud, we're familiar. What do you feel, ngger?” madam Ratih came in, and immediately. Not to answer directly. He looked even more confused to see Mrs Ratih coming.

“Mother, who?” ask Budi.

Bu Ratih gasped. A short question he never thought would be asked by his own son. He looked towards the princess. The princess shrugged her shoulders, as a gesture that she did not know either.

“Bud, this is ibu”

Mrs ratih introduced herself. He was still hoping, that it was just the effect of the accident he had. But Budi never recognized him. He even shook his head. Instantly, the tears of Ratih's mother slid down her cheeks.

“I'm your mother, Ratih. This is your sister, Putri” said bu Ratih again.

“Bu Ratih? Princess?”

I still can't remember both names. Make the Princess run out of patience. He pressed the call button again on Budi's head. A few moments later, the doctor was back again.

“What's up, ma'am?” ask the doctor.

“Pak doctor, my son why, yes? how come his own mother forgot?” ask Ratih ma'am.

“Sya, doc. Same I also do not remember” added Putri.

“Sebitar” sahut the doctor.

The doctor checked again on Budi's condition. Including conducting interviews to find out what is happening to Budi. After a few minutes, the doctor came to a conclusion.

“How, doc?” ask Ratih ma'am.

“Sorry to you. Patient has mild amnesia” replied the Doctor.

“What, doc? Amnesia?” cut off Ratih's ma'am.

“Betul, mom. But from the symptoms, amnesia suffered by patients, can still be cured. We will help with Medat”

“But, how long will it be, doc?”

“Can be fast, can also be long. The surrounding atmosphere can also affect. We treat it physically. If the wound on the patient's head has healed, insyaAlloh, the patient's memory can be restored in a short time”

“Ya Alloh”

“Bu, patience, mom! Mas Budi must be healed, kok” entertain Princess.

The doctor was too pleased. Mrs Ratih approached Budi again. Her tears rolled again. Although still weak, Budi forced to raise his hand, wiping the tears of Ratih's mother. Madam caught the hand, and kissed it.

Out there, some people are talking. It made the princess interested to see who was coming. Because there was no one but her mother.

It turns out there was Eko and his wife. There was also Lek Puji and her husband. The princess greeted them one by one. They were all shocked, when the Princess said that Budi had amnesia. Lek puji, who was so close to Ratih's mom, couldn't hold back her tears.

“Assalamu’alaikum”

“Walaikum salam”

“Mas Budi how, deck? I realized” asked the guy.

“Udah, mbak vani. But, she forgot the memory?” replied Princess.

“What?”

“Sorry, shoot this, who is it?” ask Eko.

“Oh, I'm Stevani, I am Budi” replied Stevani.

“He who nganterin Budi, when bulek treated, duad” added his wife mas Eko.

“Iya, mass. This Ms. Vani, who brought Budi mas here” added Putri.

“Oh, so? Thanks mbak, already nganterin my cousin here” said mas Eko.

“Iya, mass. Equally” replied Vani.

“Emang, how did it happen, mbak?” ask lek Puji.

“Em, I don't know the real incident. I also did not think that it was Budi” mas

“Loh, where do you meet?” cut off Puji lek.

“On the southbound crossway, ma'am. At the end of the JLS grindulu bridge. Who visited the SBY” art museum

“Oh, which has no illumination, huh? where did Vani come from, originally?”

“Iya, mom. Which there angkringan, after”

“Oh, there?”

“Iya” Vani replied.

“Before, Vani abis met prospective buyers, on soge beach. He said he wanted to make a guest house. He just wants, the right furniture that models how. Because Vani left for the afternoon, the return was also dark. Isya’ like, Vani just came home from soge. Well, right on that road, Vani saw there was a reflection of glass on the side of the road. But the glass is, under the bottom. If the rearview motor, it should be high”

“Iya, sedada, lah” suhut lek Puji.

“Betul. Well, after deket, just look at it, if it's the reflection of the rearview motor. But the motor was, somersaulting on the roadside”

“Terus?”

“At a glance, Vani saw someone lying not far from the motorbike. Less than five meter”

“Pake helmet?” cut up Eko mas.

“Emm, fitting Vani meet anyway, enggak”

“Astaghfrulloh. Kok ngak wearing a helmet anyway, kak” lek Puji comments.

“Should have, lek. Don't-don't you? Yes Alloh” sahut Putri.

“Don't think bad first, deck! Kangmasmu always install the strap if you use helm” pinta Vani.

“Ya continue?”

“Kalo emang until released, meaning that the helmet has done its function as a protector. Maybe if you do not use a helmet, it will be different story” replied Vani slowly.

“Benna also, sih”

Mrs Ratih came out of the emergency room. Stevani immediately greeted and kissed Ratih's hand.

“Truly, you don't want anyone else, there, mbak?” ask Ratih ma'am. Stevani.

“If mom still doesn't believe in Vani, let's bu, Vani transfer to the location. Maybe Vani missed, so panicked” bargained Stevani.

“No need, Van!” sahut mas Eko's. All eyes were on him.

“My men are already there. And, no, no one else. Just there is a motor Budi, the same helmet” continued mas Eko.

The atmosphere became momentarily silent. Mrs Ratih looked at Stevani.

“Sorry Mom yes, nduk. I was just worried. You see, this afternoon, the saying went to pick someone up. Should have been with” said Mrs Ratih.

*Emang yes, this afternoon also said he wanted to pick up his girlfriend. But in the temple deck. It should be cepet dong. And why also go home from the direction of the temple, can stray there*?

“Iya, mom. Vani knows kok”, Stevani replied.

“You want to see Budi?” tawar bu Ratih's.

“Kalo is allowed” replied Stevani.

“Please!”

Stevani went into the emergency room. His eyes immediately greeted with Budi's eyes. But Budi's gaze this time contained a thousand questions. He threw a smile at her. And Budipun welcomes that smile, even though it looks a bit forced.

“Hai, Bud. Tumben nyusruk?” greet Stevani. Laughing gets a greeting like that.

“Emang, I'm a racer, so? And where's nyusruk?” budi Response.

“Not, anyway. You temen office me”

“I did the hell, earlier?”

“Yes where do I know. I just found you lying on the side of the road. Are you not interested?”

“Enggak”

He answered while shaking his head. Stevani looked silent. Long enough he looked at Budi, without commenting.

Outside the emergency room, it appeared that Mrs Ratih was eating a piece of bread given by Lek Puji. Because from this afternoon, he had not eaten anything. So too with the Princess. But he prefers to eat apples, which were originally given to Budi.

“Nduk, no word from Madina?” ask Ratih ma'am.

“Numbered, mom. The princess was confused too. Tumben very child can not be contacted” replied Putri.

“Kalo another temen? Kali knows what news from Dina”

“Em, bentar”

The princess tried to contact another friend. Last night, must have been sleeping. But the Princess did not give up. He called again, again and again. Unable to get an answer, he switched to calling another friend. But I also didn't get a response.

Inside the emergency room, Budi showed his injured arm and leg. Like a scar. Stevani mangosteen. He conveyed his salute, because Budi did not complain, even though his wounds must have been painful. Be smiling.

“Kalo can be honest, who are you, I do not inget” said Budi.

“Hem? This beautiful and sexy girl, you lupain?” stevani's Response. There was a smile on my lips. He shook his head again.

“Really too” continued Stevani.

“Kalo logat it I remember” comments Budi while laughing small.

“Logat who?”

“Haji Bang Roma Irama” replied Budi, still laughing.

“Busyet, I lost by the same bang haji” commented Stevani. I could laugh for a moment.

“Your name is Stevani, yes?” ask Budi.

“Iya” replied Stevani. It has been answered so, but Budi still looks to remember.

“Udah, don't make it, if you haven't inget! Than giddy” advises Stevani. Be smiling.

“Yes, you rest first! I want to go forward again” said Stevani.

“Iya” reply Budi.

Stevani stood up from her seat. His eyes seemed reluctant to take off that handsome face from his observation. But his body was already rotating in direction.

“Hei” call Budi.

Stevani stopped her steps, then turned back to face Budi.

“Still yes, have brought me here” said Budi. Stevani smiles.

“Iya, equally” he replied.