The Her Wedding Dress

The Her Wedding Dress
CH8-UD



“maaaah.. paahhh. bukain kennelaa...


paahhh.” with gasping breath Malik yells and bangs on the door


mr. Adrian's House. Because of hearing the unusual commotion of all the members


the family came out straight away


“Malik, why are you screaming malem-malem gini


son?” Tanya Bu Mega astonished


“Mah please Malik, Ibuk fainted.” Malik


answer with teary eyes


They immediately locked the door


his house and run to Malik's house.


“teh, keep waking up tea.” Mr. Adrian patted softly Bu Sri's cheek. While Bu Mega


start applying eucalyptus oil on the feet and forehead of Bu Sri.


Indira seemed to shed her tears while


hold Malik's hand.


“Can't ma. We have to take him home


be ill. Wait here, papa get the car first. Indi help your mom get a massage


ibuk ya” foot Adrian soon passed to prepare his vehicle.


Bu Mega and Indira began massaging Bu Sri's legs,


malik immediately rested Bu Sri's head on his lap. Visible


sometimes Malik tried to wipe his tears.


For the first time, Malik cried in front


someone else.


“Lik, mother why suddenly fainted like this nak?”


ask Bu Mega worried


“Don't know mah, Malik was again pijitin mom's feet.


Continue to ask for anget tea, pas Malik balik Ibuk already under ma.”


Malik with teary eyes


A moment later Mr. Adrian came and they


immediately take him to the nearest hospital. By the time they're on the road, Mega Bu


trying to contact Mr. Adi.


When we got to the lobby, the nurse went straight


get out and help to bring Bu Sri


to ER. Long enough Bu Sri was examined by a doctor.


“Mas Bagas, how is Sri tea??” Adi Pak


he ran to the Bagas doctor. Doctor Bagas is one of the older brothers


the class of Pak Adi High School who happens to be the doctor of internal medicine Bu Sri.


“Loh Di, you know Bu Sri??” Answer the doctor


Bagasses.


“Iya mas, she's my best friend. How cons


now it? You can faint that way. High roll again mas?” Not only


Anxious Mr. Adi, Mr. Mega and Mr. Adrian clasping each other's hands


to strengthen each other.


“You come with me to the room Yes Di, all Father


same Mother also” Bagas Doctor invited Pak Adi, Bu Mega and Pak Adrian to the room


doctor to explain the condition of Ms. Sri.


After being in the doctor's room, Mr. Adi and Mr. Bu


Mega sat in front of Doctor Bagas, while Mr. Adrian stood behind Mom


Mega while holding his wife's shoulder.


“So like this, Ms. Sri is one of the patients


i'm. For about 2.5 years he always controls blood sugar, cholesterol and


high blood pressure here. Last month, he had kidney failure.


I have scheduled him to undergo hemodialysis or dialysis 2


last week, but he had no news.” Obviously Doctor Bagas.


“What is the condition?? If it must be


washing the blood, just do it. I want the best for my tea


mas. Workable??” With a pitying face Pak Adi a little pleading to


doctor Bagas.


While Bu Mega and Pak Adrian only fell silent


with a pushy look. After hearing the doctor's explanation for a long time, sir


Adi and Bu Mega enter Bu Sri's treatment center. Sir Adrian is seated


besides their children.


Indira looks to rest her head on her shoulders


Malik clasped his best friend's hand tightly, while occasionally wiping


strengthen in silence. No one said a word. Only


blank stares that signify sadness because of the condition of their beloved mother.


Bu Mega sat next to Bu Sri's bed


holding hands.


“Teh, why gapapa??” Bu Mega stood up immediately when


seeing Bu Sri open her eyes. Bu Sri just nodded slowly while smiling


flimsy.


“teh, why don't you say that the condition is already rich gini.” Said Mr. Adi Lirih


getting closer to the patient's bed


“i ndak papa. I'm just a gamau ngerepotin


aja”


“should if it hurts, it already do not sell


cake again. Just rest, if you are sick rich gini how . teteh ga pity


see the kids??” tears began to come out from the end of the pretty eyes of Bu Mega


“If I don't make cake, I can pay


malik school. Making cakes is my hobby. Mega sama kang Adi calm


aja, I have gapapa kok”


“don't think about it. To Malik, I am the


will pay for his schooling until the University. Malik is also our son, so don't


too thoughtful. Just focus on healing teteh” Sahut Pak Adi


“i just want help. Titip kids,


especially Malik. Malik does look cute, judes. But he was originally


soft . When compared to Indira, maybe Malik is more frequent


blubbering. Please dear yes my son” pinta Bu Sri while dripping water


his eye.


Bu Sri felt that her body was no longer strong to


earn a living. From the bottom of his heart the deepest Bu Sri did not want


inconvenience others, but what power the disease is already severe. Bu Sri's


also prefer not to do the process of hemodialysis, because according to Bu


Free to wash the blood. Other diseases will not heal either


effortlessly.


“Teh, although Malik is not my biological son,


I love Malik. I never distinguished my love for


Indira, Malik and Akbar. So do not worry, the important thing is now healed


in the past” Bu Mega reached out his hand to wipe the tears of Bu Sri.


Hearing there was a conversation in the room, Malik, Malik,


Indira, Akbar and Pak Adrian went straight in. Indira immediately ran to hug Mom


Sri who was lying weakly on the bed.


“Buk. How to get rich gini anyway mom. Kan Indi's


dreaded. Mom don't hurt anymore ya”


Malik just fell silent and shed tears.


when she saw her mother extending her hand. Malik approached and


receiving his mother's hand. Bu Mega, Mr. Adi, and Mr. Adrian left


leave the room so that Bu Sri can make out with their children.


“Buk, don't hurt again huh. Akbar gamau mother


why-why” Akbar approached and rubbed the head of Bu Sri.


“Mother gapapa son. Today itenin Mom here ya”


Bu Sri smiled at the behavior of the teenagers


so worried about him. Bu Sri's face had started to glow, not pale


like when I first entered the ER room.


Not long ago, Bu Sri has been moved


to the patient room. Pak Adi chose a 1st class room that was filled only by 1


people. Actually Pak Adi wants to move Bu Sri to the VVIP room


have more complete facilities. But as always, the simplicity of Bu Sri


making Mr. Adi undo his intentions.


After entering the room, Bu Mega was seen


massaging slowly Bu Sri's hand while telling her about their memories during


babysit her children. Every now and then Bu Sri smiles at the words of Bu Mega.


At first they all wanted to stay home


it hurts to accompany Ms. Sri, but because


there are regulations regarding the number of patient waiters, some of them should be


go home to each other's homes.