
"Good morning Amara" Eli said as Amara entered the kitchen room intending to fill her stomach with breakfast.
"Good morning also Bi Eli," replied Amara kindly. He stepped closer, then stood next to Eli who was washing dishes in the washbasin.
"Breakfast romance first there, fill the stomach with fullness, so that the heart is happy when working. Aunty has cooked fried rice for you, "Eli said in a half-command tone while glancing at the fried rice that had been served at the table.
"Fried rice for Amara too?"
"Yes, make it all."
"Breakfast together yuk, Bi," asked Amara in a pleading tone. "Breakfast itself tastes bad, if together it must be good."
"Eh don't underestimate Auntie's fried rice, want to be eaten alone or her rame-rame taste still delicious lo."
"Sorry Bi, Amara did not mean to underestimate," Amara put on a face full of regret.
"Wes don't apologize, it's past." Eli replied in a joking tone. "Auntie's not hungry yet, so I don't want to eat breakfast. Aunty works her way to the kitchen, so you can have breakfast at any time. The important thing is that you have breakfast before Mas Dimas wakes up. You need more energy to take care of Mas Dimas. Monggo, Aunt's friend." Eli pulls Amara's hand and takes her to the dining table.
Amara was only able to resign when Eli forced her to sit down and provide breakfast.
"Monggo eaten," Eli cap while putting a plate filled with fried rice complete with side dishes in front of Amara.
"Thank you, Bi." Amara smiled and pulled the plate closer to her. The girl fed him a spoonful, then chewed it with a lot of passion.
"Have you eaten breakfast yet?" Euis who suddenly appeared in the doorway asked as he stepped closer, making the two women who were sitting turned to him. "Euis do not stay" he protested in an annoyed tone.
"Where to go, wong we're here and here. Not anywhere, no."
"Ish Mum java tega pisan tega same Euis!There's already Amara tea, Euis tea in the son of threshing!"
"Here, don't be angry." Eli took Euis's pouting hand and forced him to sit in the chair next to Amara. "If it's still early in the morning get angry later you get old."
"Ish the mother of Java! Euis tea is still a virgin, it is impossible or suddenly old!"
"Wes spit it out!" eli concluded after thrusting a plate of fried rice on Euis.
"Thank you Mak" Euis smiled happily, then turned to Amara who had only smiled since then while observing the behavior of two women of different ages.
Although every day they are always noisy like cats and dogs, but it seems that the two love each other.
"Isa Teteh already in the shower? Eleh-eleh meni geulis pisan," praised Euis with his Sundanese accent.
Amara just smiled in response to the praise Euis almost every day he heard.
"Have you been a nurse for a long time?" With a curious face, Euis asked as he chewed the rice in his mouth.
"Not too long yet" Amara answered briefly with a smile, then returned to chewing her food.
"Motivation Tetu work here what tea? Not feel good?"
"Yes, not at home." Amara answered casually, but it made Euis even more curious.
"Ish, the answer is ambiguous tea. So between being at home and not being at home is that it?"
"Hehe," Amara simply smiled wryly in response to Euis' question. At least he does not need to say if he is in debt or deliberately avoid Juan.
"Wih Teh Amara great pisan. In fact, yes, there have been many nurses who fell due to attacks from Mas Dimas. But Amara Tea can survive until now. Great pisan Amara Tea, mah." Again Euis praised with admiration while clapping his hands.
"Often times, Euis, I'm not that good."
Amara smiled bitterly. It's been a few days here, but he hasn't managed to get Dimas' emotions back on track. Though he always did every clue that Doctor Khanza ordered.
The man still rages a lot for reasons Amara did not know had to force him to inject a sedative.
"You really work here? With that kind of Mas Dimas treatment?" This time Eli asked half an urgent question.
But the middle-aged woman was able to deduce Amara's own answer through the bitter smile Amara showed.
The middle-aged woman understood very well how Amara struggled in her efforts to care for Dimas. Dealing with adult men who have psychiatric problems is not as easy as imagined. Thus making him salute and even feel pity for the tough girl in front of him.
"If you can't stand it, why are you still holding on?"
"I promised Mrs Bi, so there's no way I'd deny it. I was already wet, so yes. Shower all at once, right."
"The decision is in your hands Amara, Auntie can only support you. Besides, if you go, who will take care of Mas Dimas." Eli was silent for a moment while sighing before he continued his words again. "Hopefully the situation of Mas Dimas can return to what it was," he said expectantly with a bright look. Suddenly his face was full of sadness.
Amara who caught the change in the face of the woman was suddenly curious about the figure of Dimas before the accident.
"Bi if you may know, Mr. Dimas was before what kind of a man?"
Hearing Amara's question immediately made Eli put a smile on his lips. I don't know what he was thinking, but Amara could clearly catch a happy streak of the woman's face as she remembered it.
"When did Auntie work here?" Amara asked increasingly enthusiastically while propping up her chin.
"Lumayan lama, since Mas Dimas Junior High. So Auntie knew exactly what Mas Dimas was like. That's why I'm sad that Dimas's mas keeps going on."
Eli smiled as the gaze met Amara's eyes. His slender hands then moved to grip the girl's fingers. "Hopefully you can make Mas Dimas back to what it used to be, hopefully you succeed" he said later in a hopeful tone.
"I'll try hard Bi, this challenge makes me even more excited. Auntie believes in Amara, right?" Amara gently squeezed Eli's fingers, while the look in her eyes emitted a twinkle of confidence.
"Euis tea has a motto so that the tea work more excited," said Euis while chewing food in his mouth. Making the two women who were looking at each other with a blue haru atmosphere was immediately turned towards him.
"What?" ask Amara curiously.
Euis stood with clenched hands raised as high as his head. Then speak with passion. "Keep trying and work hard! Do not break charcoal because the installment is still long!" Euis sat back down and continued eating after speaking. With his innocent mimicry, he was ignorant and ignored Amara and Eli who were struggling to hold back laughter.
"Yes that. If you do not continue to work who paid the installment you Euis ...!" said Amara deli while chuckling at the same time with Bi Eli.
"Yes yes atuh. If there is no installment mah, Euis so not the spirit of work."
Bribe after mouthful of fried rice has entered Amara's mouth until it runs out without any residue on his plate. He tells Eli and Euis to start his work.
Amara stepped into Dimas' room with a tray of medical equipment in her hand. His steps stopped in front of the door of the room.
Amara inhaled her breath deeply and took it off slowly. Trying to calm himself who was always faced with anxiety every time he would enter the room.
He was risking his life by deciding to go there. But Amara realized this had become her responsibility. There was no way for him to escape from that place.
"Bismillah." Amara began with a prayer before she pressed the door handle with full confidence God Swt will help her.
"Assalamualaikum Mr. Dimas, today we open the bandage on your head, yes." Amara smiled as sweet as honey and behaved as warm as twilight. It was as if he did not feel any pressure in his mind at all.
He stepped in with confidence. Then stand not far from Dimas who was leaning back while playing the phone. "If the stitches are dry, you are allowed to shower normally."
Dimas not flinching. He was completely unaware of Amara's existence. But that did not make Amara give up.
"Let's start now, yeah." Amara put the tray on the nightstand and touched Dimas' head gently and very carefully. He opened the bandage wrapped around Dimas' head slowly. The passive attitude of Dimas also facilitates Amara's work.
Amara examined the head carefully. The originally bald head is now beginning to be overgrown with soft hair. The stitches looked perfectly dry. Amara seemed pleased with this progress.
"Alhamdulillah the former operation is dry, so there is no need to be bandaged again," said Amara in a cheerful tone, then put the former bandage into the trash with the sock he used. After sterilizing her hands, the girl took some medicine from the tray she was carrying and a glass of water.
"Now you take medicine first, yes," he persuaded as he stepped closer to Dimas. "Please Mr" said Amara, offering the medicine he was carrying.
"No way." Answer Dimas flat without expression.
"But you have to take medicine to get well soon."
"Gue is healed! I don't need to take medication! Know lo!" dimas' sudden scream surprised Amara. The girl tiptoed, then looked at Dimas full of antispasi.
Dimas sighed softly. Today he was really lazy to argue. Lazy noisily and lazy to quarrel. "Now I ask you to come out of my room. I don't want to be disturbed." Dimas said in a flat voice, but full of expulsion.
Amara is undaunted by the expulsion that Dimas did. With so much confidence, he even showed a smile as he brought the medicine closer to Dimas. "But I won't be out before you take this medicine."
Dimas looked up and looked at Amara who was playing his eyebrows. "Huh stubborn base," he grunted while turning his face.A moment later his gaze returned to Amara, but this time complete with his sneaky grin. "Lo want my meaning again? Please try to! But you won't make it this time."
"Whatever happens, you have to take medicine!" full of threats. "It's for the sake of your recovery, too, not for anyone. Not for me or your mom. If you can't, do I need help?"
Amara was silent for a moment, watching Dimas who did not answer.
"Do I need help?"
Dimas was still. Not refusing but not accepting.
Amara sighed softly. He decided to force the man in a subtle way. "You didn't resist, so I concluded you needed help. So, let me help."
Amara brought the medicine closer to Dimas's lips. Hopeful to worry he waited, and the girl smiled happily because Dimas finally opened his mouth.
But what happened was beyond belief. Instead of taking medicine, Dimas bit Amara's hand until the girl screamed and screamed in pain because Dimas never let go of his bite.
"Let's feel it! Ahaha!" Dinas laughed wickedly at Amara grimacing as she flicked the finger that was clenching her teeth.
The man's hand moved quickly grabbed the glass filled with water from Amara's hand and threw it on the floor hard to break with glass bells scattered everywhere.
"Go from here! Go!" yelled Dimas while pointing at Amara.
Dimas grabbed the blanket that covered half his body like it was going to move from there attacking Amara. Suddenly Amara's mind was immediately fixed on the glass shard. Dimas's leg would have been hurt if he stepped on it.
So quickly Amara immediately pushed Dimas' body before his feet could touch the floor. He immediately went up to the bed following Dimas who had been lying down. And that's when he injects a sedative that's always ready in the pocket of his service clothes for mutual safety.
Seriate.