
Since last night, Zahra had not been able to close her eyes quietly. Seeing the condition of Dira who has a fever since last night. Zahra repeatedly changed the compress that was stuck to Dira's forehead. Several times Dira seemed delirious.
"How is this Mom?" ask Dira to her mother who is sitting on the chair next to Dira's bed. "Do we take him to the hospital? his fever did not want to go down even though he had been drinking the heat sink" Zahra bit her lip, holding back the panic that struck her feelings.
Mr. Latif went into Dira's room, seeing his granddaughter who was rolled helplessly made his heart feel faint. She watched Zahra take care of Dira sincerely, as if not paying attention to herself. There was a tightness in his chest, if he wasn't that hard on Airin, then everything would be fine. Zahra will live normally. Mr. Latif took a long breath.
"How sir?" ask Bu Latif.
"All right, we're going to the hospital right away" he said. As soon as Zahra prepared all the necessities she would bring to the hospital, Mr. Latif and Bu Latif also prepared. An online taxi had arrived in front of his house, Zahra handcuffed Dira alone. He refused when his father would bring Dira. They were in an online taxi to the hospital.
"Mother....Mother..I want to come with Mother...." Dira is back to delirious.
"Dear dear.the mother is here" Zahra grabbed Dira's fingers and stroked her slowly. Dira still closed his eyes, it seemed that he was unaware of this situation. Zahra again felt Dira's forehead, feeling hot.
The taxi that took them to the hospital yard was right in front of the IGD. Then the health workers helped them take Dira and check on her. After a while, Dira was taken to the inpatient room. Zahra looked haggard and tired.
"You go home, let me be with your mother who is on guard tonight" Latif said. Zahra looked at her Father and Mother in turn.
"No, let Zahra alone be here tonight, Mother and Father rest at home" Zahra decided, he saw Dira who fell asleep on the bed with her left hand attached to the infusion tube, saw the little girl withstood the pain even though she did not say it.
"Are you okay?" ask Bu Latif. Zahra shook her head, smiling.
"No Ma'am.Don't worry, I'll let you know if there's anything" Zahra calmed down.
Finally his father and mother came home, Zahra who was waiting for Dira there. He felt Dira's forehead, his fever was already a bit lower than before. He saw it at 12 p.m.
"I have not prayed Isya" he said. Before leaving Dira to perform prayers, he made sure that Dira is sound and will not fuss even if left for a while. Then he stood up and headed for the bathroom to pick up ablution.
Zahra held her alphabet not far from Dira lying down, then she performed the prayer.
"Mother.." came a soft voice from Dira. Soon Zahra took off her face and walked over next to Dira's bed.
"Eh beautiful child wake up..why dear? you thirsty? or are you hungry?" ask Zahra gently. Dira nodded.
"I want to drink" said Dira. Soon Zahra took a glass of water and helped Dira to drink.
"Thank you Mother"
"Well, are you hungry?" Dira shook his head slowly.
"Yes already, Dira booby again yes.soal it's night, Dira must rest a lot so that tomorrow heals and goes home"
"Yes Mother...."
Zahra stroked the tip of Dira's head, seeing the little girl close her eyes again. Zahra shuffled from where she was standing, then she took her face back and placed it on the nightstand next to the bed.
***
The morning was still dark, Zahra had just performed dawn prayers, she again saw Dira who was still asleep, her forehead felt Dira, still warm.
Tok.dok....
The sound of the door being knocked slowly, Zahra frowned.
"Who's this early? What are Mom and Dad?" Zahra approached the door and opened it. A second later he stared at the face that was in front of him, a face that looked so fresh this early.
"Is Dira okay?" ask Kawa.
"Oh..iya.he's inside" Zahra is still somewhat surprised by Kawa's arrival this early, from where she knows that Dira is being treated here. "Please enter" Zahra invited. Kawa nodded and walked slowly so as not to wake Dira who was resting. Kawa put the parcel she was carrying on the table near the nightstand. Then he came closer to Dira's bed. Looking at the little girl, the little girl who was a few days ago cheerful.
"What pain?" ask Kawa to Zahra.
"Last night the doctor said dengue fever, high fever, so rather than why we and our family agreed to bring it here"
"Yes"
"Ehm...know where Dira got sick and treated?" Zahra glanced at Kawa at a glance, then cast a glance towards Dira.
"Yesterday afternoon I got word from Rendra"
"Maybe" added Kawa. "Oh yeah I brought breakfast"
"Thank you, but you shouldn't bother"
"Not bothered"
Kawa took a chair and sat down near Dira's bed. While Zahra was tidying up some stuff and putting it into the nightstand.
"Eh there's Om Kawa" Dira opened her eyes and saw Kawa beside her.
"Waaah...wake up? is it bothering you?" Kawa brought her face closer to Dira. Dira smiled and then shook his head.
"When are you here?"
"Must...how are you?"
"It still doesn't feel good about my body" replied Dira innocently.
"Oh..Then you have to eat a lot later, let's get healthy, then we play around where it is" replied Kawa. Why can he be this strong with a child, but never before has he been close to anyone.
"Yes" answered Dira briefly.
"Oh yeah..see Om Kawa bring what is this?" Kawa took out a pillow and bolster with a pony.
"Waaah...this is for me Om?" dira asked with sparkling eyes, Kawa nodded and placed a pillow and bolster on Dira's bed.
"Later if it is healed this is brought home, make a bedmate if at home yes" he said, Dira nodded happily.
"Thank you Om" Dira hugged the roll with anxiety.
"Sama-sama" Kawa smiled with relief at Dira.
Kawa resigned herself after that, she had to go to work the morning turn. At least he was relieved to see the state of Dira. But he was a little anxious about Mayra's situation last night to reply to his message, and it was true that Mayra was sick.
Mother and Mr. Latif arrived at the hospital, when Zahra was feeding Dira breakfast.
"Grandfather's grandson again breakfast, breakfast that much so that soon healthy" he said while stroking his grandson's hair.
"Grandfather.Tadi Om Kawa here bring this for Dira" Dira showed the pillow and bolster that he got from Kawa.
"Laughter?" mr. Latif asked with a frown, trying to remember who Kawa was.
"The mother cake" replied Dira innocently.
"Oh.." That's all that's heard from Mr. Latif's answer.
Bu Latif took over to feed Dira. Zahra nodded and gave her plate to her mother.
Zahra sat on the chair while folding the dirty clothes she would take home after this. Mr. Latif is sitting near Zahra.
"Since when have you been familiar with that man?"
Zahra looked up and looked at her father, Zahra knew who she meant.
"Not yeah, it's just that Dira looks happy and familiar"
"Since when?" ask again.
"After Dira's birthday" Zahra finally replied.
"Dad doesn't want your brother's incident to happen to you, I don't want it!" he said slowly but firmly. Zahra lowered her head and continued her work.
"Yes yeah" he replied no less slowly. He didn't want Dira to hear it.
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