The Match is Not the Wrong Address

The Match is Not the Wrong Address
Improving Circumstances



Clontang!


The spoon that Arjuna was holding slipped out of his hand. His hunch says something's not good. But he himself did not know what it was.


Rio and Reza turned to look at the man. His sight was suddenly empty. A fist in his arm broke his daydream.


"What's up, Jun?" ask Reza to worry.


"Eh, it's nothing, Za." Arjuna gulped down a glass of water in 4 big gulps.


"In that case, I take a bath first, Brother," Rio said hurriedly leaving the dining room.


Arjuna seems to have no appetite. He put down his spoon. Exhaling his heavy breath repeatedly.


"Maybe you're tired, get some rest. Aunty has prepared a guest room for you" Reza explained.


"Yes, thank you," Arjuna replied to his room.


His body that was very tired, making Arjuna quickly fall asleep. Relaxing his tense muscles from earlier.


"Sorry Juna, Pa. Meysa, wherever you are, may always be in His protection" muttered Arjuna before falling asleep in his sleep.


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That very night, Reza and Rio rushed to the hospital. He got word that his mother was conscious. Although not able to move and still use breathing apparatus.


Tinkling heart rate monitor, echoing in Mother Resi's room. Ziya continued to clutch his mother's fingers. Occasionally kiss the back of the hand of the woman who gave birth to it.


"Mother is healed. Ziya doesn't work anymore. Later Ziya will often nemenin mother if there are no hours of college," said Ziya leaning his head near his mother.


"Ziya wants to go to college?" ask the weak mother.


Ziya nodded with a sweet smile. His arms are wrapped around the mother's stomach.


"Mom!" rio and Reza exclaimed open the door of the ward.


"Sister! I'm sober" he said staring at his two greatest men.


"Have the doctor checked?" reza asked to touch her mother's arm, check her pulse.


"Udah, Brother," said Ziya nodding.


"Then you go see the doctor first" Reza turned around. Can't wait to ask about her mother's examination.


Rio also came closer, smilingly looking at his mother. "What do you feel?" ask in the mother's ear.


"Silver, hot, painful," replied Ms. Resi with a soft look.


The room is equipped with AC. But Miss Resi is still sweating. Rio was looking for something that could be used to fan his mother's former surgery.


"Rest again yes, ma'am," pinta Rio.


After a while, Rio put down the paper used to fan his mother. After seeing her mother back.


"Sir, here" Rio sat down on the sofa.


Ziya followed her brother, "Why, sister?" tanya Ziya sat next to Rio.


"You remember Meysa?"


Ziya nodded his head. Focus on listening to the sentence Rio was about to say next. "Yes, remember."


"He was also treated at this hospital. Said Kak Reza, she has leukemia," Rio told Ziya.


Ziya closed his mouth in disbelief. "Oh Allah, he is very tall, Brother. It's a pity, still young in fact," murmured Ziya.


"Yes, and even more pity, his life isn't much longer," Rio said with a sad look.


"Abroad! Life and death are God's only choices, brother. In which room? We all look at it. Entertain him so as not to be depressed," Ziya said.


"Tell me and ask Reza." Rio leaned his head on the back of the sofa. His body was tired after a day struggling with his work. So did Ziya, today was a tiring day for him.


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