The Moon Among the Stars

48

It had been an hour and a half since Rara fell asleep after waking up. Rara fell asleep again and fell asleep after taking the medicine as recommended by the doctor.

Zura accompanied the sleeping Rara, rubbing her head affectionately.

Kahfi and Mother Andara were talking in the middle room.

"I'm sorry Kahfi Bunda," said Kahfi regretfully.

"Before you apologize, you forgive. It's not your fault anyway, Kahfi. Mother can understand your feelings," said Mother Andara slowly.

There is no grudge or heartache against Kahfi even though Rara, the youngest daughter, is a victim because of her own stupidity.

"Thank you Mother, Kahfi doesn't know what to do? and how to behave? Kahfi was just scared and panicked when he saw blood splattered on the floor" Kahfi said slowly.

His head continued to bow with a great sense of regret. If you can apologize and be forgiven, Kahfi is willing to do anything to make amends even if done accidentally.

"Everything is destiny, Fi. Let this be a lesson for all of us, to be able to be mature, wise and logical in thinking" Mother Andara explained.

"But Mother, this is all Kahfi's fault. If only Kahfi had not spoken like that, Kahfi thought Rara would not have done this all," said Kahfi slowly.

His regret grew bigger, when Mother Andara looked at Kahfi's face.

"It's Fi, there's no point regretting something that's happened. We should be able to improve and find ways so that Rara can rise and enjoy the rest of her life, more" said Mother Andara Lirih.

"Rara's sick, Mother? What pain?" asked Kahfi curiously. Although Kahfi already knows Rara's disease from Ayumi, but Kahfi wants to hear directly from the mouth of Mother Andara.

Mother Andara looked at Kahfi with her eyes getting wet. Every story about Rara's true condition is the hardest thing.

"Is Kahfi wrong to say that Mommy should be sad?" kahfi said slowly and carefully when talking to Mother Andara.

Mother Andara just shook her head slowly. One palm of his hand had already wiped away the tears that had dripped onto his cheeks.

"Rara has brain cancer. The disease has been lodged since Rara was still in elementary school. At that time Rara complained of frequent headaches and dizziness until it felt like her head was circling and unconscious, it always happened repeatedly if Rara experienced high stress levels," Mother Andara explained.

"Mother is not trying to treat Rara or therapy for Rara to recover?" kahfi said who was increasingly interested in this conversation.

"According to Kahfi, are there parents, especially a mother who let her child get sick and eventually died in vain? Are there parents especially mothers who do not slam bones for the healing of children who have been in it for nine months?" ask Mother Icha slowly explained.

Kahfi nodded her head slowly at the sign of understanding.

"It is not Kahfi's intention to interfere or correct the efforts and efforts of Mother Andara and Father Sukoco in prioritizing the recovery of Rara, but Kahfi only wants everything to be done optimally and balanced," kahfi said slowly explaining.

Mother Andara took a deep breath and exhaled violently. Pilu it feels if there is someone who is touching about his life, especially the figure who gives advice to Mother Andara is a teenage boy who is studying.

"Mother always prioritizes Rara's recovery well and optimally. One thing, Rara never knew about her illness, so please keep this secret well so that Rara is not stressed out thinking negatively," said Mother Andara slowly.

"Yes Mother, secrets are safe" Kahfi replied with a smile.

Mother Andara smiled hearing the answer from Kahfi.

"Mother ... Rara, Mother!" yelled Zura from Mother Andara's bedroom.

Mother Andara and Kahfi immediately moved and ran to the room where Rara was.

"Mother, my head hurts so much, it feels like it's being stabbed and circling like it's going to break" Rara said repeatedly while delirious.

Mother Andara approached Rara and kissed Rara's forehead many times with tenderness and affection. Trying to get the pain out of his head, although it did not change Rara's condition at all.

"Ra, patient darling. Mommy is always here to accompany Rara," said Mother Andara to Rara who is still asleep because of the side effects of drugs taken by Rara.

Zura who looks panicked can only massage slowly Rara's legs. Zura himself was confused as to not being able to do anything.

Kahfi was still standing at the entrance of the room. His steps immediately stopped hearing Rara's delirious voice.

His gaze could not be separated from Rara's limp body with her wrist still wrapped in white bandages.

"Wake up Ra, this is there Kahfi wants to pick you up, Ra!" said Mother Andara slowly while smiling towards Kahfi.

Not long after, about fifteen minutes later, Rara's body began to move very slowly. Both of Rara's eyeballs had opened, having opened her eyes slowly since then.

One by one Rara looked at the people in the room. The first look at his mother, then at Kak Zura and finally at Kahfi who was at the end of the bed stood looking at Rara with a smile full of sincerity.

"Mother, let Rara talk to Kak Kahfi for a while, may?" tanya Rara slowly looked towards Mother Andara.

Mother Andara just smiled knot and nodded her head slowly.

"Whatever you want Ra, Mommy will obey while everything is good for you" said Mother Andara slowly.

Mother Andara and Zura left the edge of the bed and came out of the room to let Rara and Kahfi talk and solve the problem of both.

Kahfi walked over to Rara and sat on the edge of the bed near Rara.

"It hurts Ra?" ask Kahfi with worry.

"Looking at Big Brother's smile, the pain in Rara's head suddenly disappeared and left. But Rara's heart needs to be watched out this time," said Rara smiling has made Kahfi's heart rattling.

"Pinter is struggling now" Kahfi told Rara.

"There's a chance why not?" rara said slowly.

"Ra.." call Kahfi slowly.

Rara turned to Kahfi and replied, "Yes Kak."

"I'm sorry, Brother, and never do such a horrible thing before" Kahfi said softly in a pleading tone.

"I'm sorry Rara is also Kak, who always bothers Big Brother," Rara said briefly.

Rara's views point directly to Kahfi.

Kahfi's pity and concern enveloped his mind to keep thinking about Rara.

"When do we think we're leaving? ask Kahfi softly and gently.

"Tomorrow, Kak Kahfi does not matter to deliver Rara to the new school Rara," he said with excitement.