The RoofTop Girl's

Non-hodgkin's Lympoma

Byans

"So, what did Rora say? he's coming here, right?" Mommy follows him who just hung up on a phone call.

"Can't be mom, not Rora who raised, but her mother-in-law. Rora's sick."

"Well..Sick? how sick do you mean?"

"Well, I didn't know that."

"Aihh, you are this. Asked dong, Roraya sick what. Let's go there."

"Don't mom, it won't be good with her husband's family."

"What's not good, mommy wants to see mommy's grandchildren, don't forbid, quickly prepare the car." Mommy walked hurriedly towards the room.

"Mom, I have a meeting in two hours." The deck while following mommy.

"Meeting how many hours? mommy's coming to the office, mommy's waiting."

His eyes are wide open perfectly responding to the words of mommy, which is true, mommy wants to come to the office, crazy.

"Mommy wait here first, I'll pick up the meeting later. I don't know what time it's over." He's pinching the base of the nose.

As usual, mommy raised her eyebrows high, "Promise?"

"Promise, I'll go right back when it's done." Think fast.

"Yes, mommy wait."

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He parked his car in a hurry when he got to the office. Bery had been waiting for him in the room with Lola and a few other junior attorneys.

"Sorry is late, we're starting." Said firmly.

But just wanted to close the door of the room, Tanjung bang rushed up to him, making him stop holding the door hendle.

"By, you asked for a secretary, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"There is a candidate from HR, you interview later yes, afraid it does not fit you, if in brother it is okay too child, girl anyway, graduate S2 Amrik, and so on, I am also confused about why I would apply to be a secretary here. He said he wanted to find experience first, follow the lawyer while he could learn." Said bang Tanjung enthusiastically.

"Well if from HRD okay, continue in brother already acc, I do not need to interview him again dong." Kernyikan forehead wonder.

"Can't, he'll work directly with you, afraid it's okay in brother, not okay in you."

"Oh yes, say it tomorrow. It's abis meeting, I want to go back, there's business."

Bang Tanjung nodded in agreement and he closed the door of the room when the back of the Tanjung bang was already seen away.

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At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon he returned to the apartment, as he suspected, mommy had been waiting with a tote bag containing various kinds of food and vitamins.

"Come on, go straight. You had lunch, right?" Mommy was out before she even got into the apartment. And he could only shake his head following mommy from behind.

"Mom, I haven't told Rora we're going there yet." The lyrics are from behind her eyelashes towards mommy who is sitting right next to her.

"No need, look at the grandchild too, it's mommy's granddaughter loh."

Oh my God mommy!! not a mommy's granddaughter, but there are other future grandmothers there later.

He could only resign when their car had entered the yard of Rora's house, from the terrace looked a couple who he guessed was Rora's in-laws were signaling their existence there.

Mommy first opened the car door, while busy lifting the tote bag in her left hand, but the next second mommy shouted hysterically.

"Dimaaaa?!"

"Oh my God, how are you?" Mommy moved closer to the man and patted the back of the man she just knew was Rora's father-in-law.

"OK, you? have not seen the cherry journalist who likes to break into the police station, how can you come here?"

Mommy laughed, "We've been living in Zurich since Galtron retired."

"Well the FBI agent is retired, where's Galtron?"

"She's not coming, uh yeah meet one of my twins, Byan." Mommy embraces him, and he nimbly greets both Dimas and his wife.

"So this is Byan calling Rora this morning?" said the woman looked at him.

"Y-yeah, tan." Smirking while rubbing the nape.

"Rora?" Om Dimas raised his eyebrows looking at his wife and he took turns.

"Let's go in first, chat2 inside." the aunt invited them in.

After sitting inside, then he told everything to Dimas and Aunt Sonia, telling about Abi and Rora, no one was missed. It was up to their intention to visit mommy's granddaughter.

And again mommy cried, when the story came to the incident of the plane crash Abi, aunt Sonia even had to hug mommy to calm down. And next, mommy was cheerful again when om Dimas herded chatter on their nostalgia first, which he just knew that mommy and om Dimas were friendly. Mommy is a good friend of late wife om Dimas first, her mother mbak Ara.

"Where is rora?" Tapping mommy later.

"There was no room, no one woke up this morning. He was taken to the Hospital did not want to, he said to wait for Fatih first." Aunt Sonia invited mommy to come into the room that was still on the first floor.

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Auroras

He was surprised not to be upset when there was mommy Byan in his room. But swear by what, his body could not be compromised at all, like there was a big stone that overcame every joint, until he can not move even a little even just sit to welcome the arrival of mommy.

"Why baby?" Mommy kisses her forehead slowly.

"You're so pale, we're going to the hospital."

And he shook his head, "Want to wait for Fatih first mom."

"But it's been pale like this, Fatih when is it coming home?"

"So he called, his schedule could be accelerated because now he's in Bangkok, maybe the day after tomorrow already in Jakarta." mama Sonia replied, and mommy nodded gently, then switched to him again.

"Mommy made porridge, ate it." Mommy nimbly opened the container with porridge that he brought, while Mama Sonia helped him in the semi fowler position, half sitting with several pillows supported on the back.

Actually his stomach firmly refused when the porridge bribed mommy into the mouth, but seeing mommy and mama Sonia so eager and painstaking care for him made him not have the heart to vomit again what was in the stomach.

Before long, I heard my mother's voice coming from outside. She turned to Sonia's mother, her mother-in-law smiled wrongly, "Mama called Galih the same Audrey here, mama worried, you're pale like this, taken to the doctor won't."

The door of the room opened, bringing up her mother and father from there. Presumably papa and mama may have been told that they were not surprised again when they saw the existence of mommy Byan here.

"Why are you, brother?" papa and Mama approached him, who had brought a combat device from home, checked his vital signs, examined his eyes and mouth and finally turned towards his stomach.

"When has it been like this?" Papa's talking bitter.

"Weekly pa."

"A week and you're still relaxed, haven't checked the lab?"

"The consul's been with friends in the oncology department."

He could see papa sighing in frustration while staring at him.

"Non-hodgkin's Lympoma, just an initial guess based on subjective findings, but it hasn't sent a blood sample, so obviously the diagnosis is still ambiguous." It's plainly bland on papa.

"You are a doctor, make it a habit to never make a diagnosis without holding diagnostic examination data and other supporting data. We're going to the hospital now." Papa stood up tense.

To be continue

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