The Owner of My Heart
17
A little boy named Asyla, Raka's best friend's son became the last patient I was checking in on. Asyla's outpatient became a regular patient that I handled. Asyla and I were already so familiar because he often met me when he was on medication because of lung disease that he suffered.
Asyla was left by her mother in my room because her sister whined for food. I was also just on the phone by Raka, Raka said she was in front of me to pick me up for Jay's birthday.
Me and Asyla walked to where Raka was, there was also Mama Asyla waiting for us. Mama Asyla and Raka were talking both out of what they discussed because they had known the basics for a long time. Raka saw me approaching her and immediately kissed my cheek, that was her habit. For people who don't know us, we often think of ourselves as lovers.
" have you been waiting for a long time?" ask me to talk to Raka.
" no really, new also nyampek" replied Raka.
" Oya mbak Ratna, Asyla do not love ice first yes, Asyla a little cold that makes her difficult to breathe. The rest is all normal". advice I told mama Asyla.
"he Sa, thank you".
" is okay, this is my job. Oya mbak want to go home all with us, do not wait for an invitation". bargain on mbak Ratna.
" are you repotinous?"
" do not mbak.we also want to go to the place that is in the direction of the house shot, yakan Ka.?"
" yes, I'm coming with you guys".
We walked together to the parking lot in my car. Raka's car was taken away after she drove Raka to the hospital where I worked. Raka and I sat in the front while Ratna and her children sat in the back. I explained the things Asyla should avoid during treatment and the things Asyla should do that could support Asyla's recovery. Because of the cool conversation did not feel it turned out we had arrived at the house mbak Ratna. Ms Ratna took her children out of the car. After that, Raka and I continued our journey.
We arrived at the restaurant we were going to. Jay and Lacky's private room had us coming. I've brought birthday cake with a lighted candle on it walk up to them and sing a happy birthday song with Raka.
" The Happy Birthday to Jay...
" happy birthday to Jay
" Happy brithday..happy brithday..happy brithday to Jay".
Jay seemed to smile happily then he blew his lily and cut the cake I brought and then fed the cake into the mouths of the three of us. It feels so happy to be together and laugh with my beloved sisters.
This is a private event for the four of us. Jay had prepared a party at one of his big clubs, but I couldn't come. I don't like crowded places like clubs, but I never thought it was bad either.
We celebrated Jay's birthday by eating - good food, karoke together also played a cool game. Recounting each other remembering our memories together laughing cheerfully forgetting all the tired we worked. Until the afternoon I rushed home, while the three troublemakers continued their show at the party that Jay made.
