The Heart (Nadira)

episode 32

Since then, Nadira has never asked Alby much. Even so, Nadira never once absent to take care of Alby. Always accompany her every time she is in therapy. Nadira always try to adjust to Alby's condition.

" Want to eat now, Mommy?"

When Nadira saw Alby pushing his own wheelchair, Alby just nodded, then Nadira helped Alby push his wheelchair. Nadira prepares food for Alby. Alby stared fixedly at Nadira's face, his face looked thin and a little pale.

"Dira, are you sick ?"

"Huh, Oh, no, Mom. Dira's okay."

Dira answered while continuing to prepare the rice on Alby's plate. As Dira puts the rice on Alby's table, quickly, Alby holds Dira's hand, and asks Dira to sit down. Being treated like that, of course, made Dira nervous.

" Dira, I'm sorry for all my rude behavior. I can't accept this, Dira. I feel so desperate."

Alby looked down while holding Dira's hand. Dira ventured back into Alby's hands. Trying to smile.

" Dira understands, Mas. It's all heavy for me to go through. But the fitting must be sure, that Mas will be healthy."

Hearing Nadira's words, Alby straightened his head, he looked at Nadira, saw a gentle gaze from Nadira, making Alby's heart rustle. Especially so far, Nadira took care of it without complaining, when she wanted to urinate, Nadira painstakingly helped her. There was no disgust or disgust in his eyes.

Alby smiled gently at Nadira. And vice versa.

" Now, eat first, keep resting. "

Alby nodded, and fed the rice and side dishes into his mouth.

" You're not eating, Dira?"

" Dira, eat Mas. "

Alby looked at Dira. Alby knew it was him who asked Dira not to eat with him. And it turns out Dira fulfilled her wish. For some reason, there was a huge sense of guilt squeezing the recesses of his heart. When Dira finished pouring drinking water and wanted to move, Alby's hand held back his steps.

With a fluffy smile, Dira accompanied Alby to a meal. Not much to say, Alby just ate and occasionally looked at Dira.

"May Mas Alby forever be kind like this, I don't expect more, with him being nice, that's enough for me." Inner Nadira.

Today is Alby's schedule for therapy. Early in the morning Nadira was awake and preparing, preparing breakfast before the two left for the hospital.

Nadira helps Alby get ready. Putting on his shoes and pushing his wheelchair towards the dining table.

" Mommy, breakfast first, huh?"

Alby nodded, and they ate the breakfast together. Before long, the sound of a car entering the yard. Nadira already knew, it was Mang Diman. Nadira opens the door, then invites Mang Diman to have breakfast together.

" Mang, let's have breakfast first. "

" Thank you, Neng. But Mamang had breakfast. "

" Then Dira makes coffee? Just a minute, Mang."

Mang Diman only nodded a sign of respect. Nadira walks into the kitchen, but Alby still notices. Nadira made coffee for Mang Diman, and brought him snack setoples to accompany his coffee.

" i, Mang. At the drink first his coffee. Alby's still breakfast."

" Come, thank you, Neng. Mang is sungkan. You see, Neng is really good with Mang."

" It's just a cup of coffee, Mang. The food is all over."

Nadira laughed and returned to the table. But he was surprised, seeing the rice on Alby's plate had not been reduced.