The Secret With Bad Boy

Disavowal

The cancer-specific hospital, is the place that is currently on its way to Kinanti. He asked Kala to launch his bike quickly and did not care about anything else. He just wanted to get to the hospital and see his father.

Kala drove the bike at high speed, like a racer who competed on the circuit. Kinanti's body felt like flying but still this journey was so long for Kinanti. He held on tightly, his hands coiled around Kala's waist.

Arriving at the hospital parking area, Kinanti immediately entered the outpatient service area.

"Helm's Kinan," Kala immediately chased after Kinanti.

"Yes, I forgot." Kala saw that Kinanti was very panicked. Naturally his mind was a mess. He immediately took off the helmet of Kinanti.

"Go first, I'll catch up." Kinanti and Kala are forced to split up to find Lukman.

"Yes." Yeah." Kinanti walked to and fro looking for Lukman among the many patients who were waiting for treatment. From his place he tried to contact Seno but Seno did not answer him.

“Akh shit!” Kinanti snorted in annoyance. He was getting nervous and unkempt.

Registration counters, yes the registration counters that are currently on the way to Kinanti. He waited there to ask the officer.

“Pinance!” call Kala.

Kinanti immediately turned her head and it turned out that Kala was at the information service counter.

“Stupid, indeed that counter that I should have gone to.” Kinanti hit her own head which often blank while in a panic.

Kinanti immediately approached Kala.

“Officers ask what your father's full name is,” said Kala when Kinanti arrived beside him.

“Cuma Lukman, no full name,” says Kinanti.

“Name Lukman many decks are treated here. No identity, let me not wrong people?” ask the information officer. Of course because patients in this hospital can reach hundreds.

“Before a while, I check first.” Kinanti immediately checked the contents of her bag. So rushed but found nothing.

“Kinan?” call someone from behind.

Kinanti immediately stopped, she knew the voice. When he turned his head, it was true that the voice belonged to Lukman.

“AYAH!” Kinanti exclaimed and ran over to Lukman. He hugged Lukman tightly with relief because he finally found the man who became his first love.

“Why is dad here? What pain dad?” Kinanti asked in a stammer. His chest tightened at the thought of Lukman being ill and lying helplessly in one of the hospital rooms.

“Who said dad was sick? Dad again nemenin om Seno check up.” Lukman chose to lie.

Kinanti immediately broke her embrace and looked at Lukman's face which looked thin with a crooked circumference.

“Seriously? Not a sick dad?” Kinanti looked at Lukman in disbelief.

“It is, Kinan saw himself, a healthy father fit like this.” Lukman stretched out his hand trying to show that he was okay. Though his legs were still trembling because he had just come down from his treatment bed. Luckily Kinanti did not see the needle marks on his arm because he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and jacket.

“Thank God. But why is Dad so skinny? And why is Dad in the hospital and not ngabarin Kinan? Where is Senonya?” my question is so complicated. His voice was also a little hoarse as it held back his cries.

“Wah, so many questions. For a moment, Kinan wait here, I take Om Seno first. He's still in the examination room.” Lukman is lying.

“Iya father.” Kinanti obeyed only. He looked at Lukman who was walking away from him and disappeared as he turned into one of the rooms.

“Saying father, Om seno ailing Kal. Not dad.” Kinanti spoke to Kala who was standing beside her. His face looks a little relieved.

"Disrupt me? Hehehe... Meeting you should be pretty and pretty, it's messy." Kinanti fixed her sagging and messy hair ties. Maybe the helmet.

Kala just smiled. To be honest, he did not fully believe what Lukman said. But seeing Kinanti who looks happy because her father is fine, makes Kala not have the heart to convey the contents of his mind.

Not long after, Lukman came with Seno. The middle-century man picked up Seno who acted as if he was ill. His body was frail and looked alarming. Kinanti immediately approached and helped Lukman acquire Seno.

“Sit here first om,” Kinanti brought Seno sitting in the waiting chair.

“Thank you Kinanti,” said the occasional grimacing man.

“Sama-sama Om.” Kinanti looked at Lukman and Seno alternately. If compared, Seno is more often grimacing in pain. But Lukman's face was also pale. Was he just tired?

“Dad just can't sleep at the hospital, so it must look a little pale,” I Lukman when I see Kinanti who looks at him fixed.

Kinanti smiled slightly, the man always understood the meaning of the princess's worried gaze.

“Kinan go home first with Kala. We'll talk at home. I still have to take care of the administration om Seno and drive him home. Yes nak?” the man rubbed Kinanti's head. He did not want Kinanti to hear his name called as a patient waiting for the drug queue.

“Kinan nemenin daddy first. Where do you know I need help Kinan.” Kinanti.

“Neventless. Mending Kinan prepared a delicious meal for dad. Later we eat while chatting, dad tells me everything I have to hear. How?” Lukman is good at distracting his daughter.

“Ya already,” Kinanti was forced to agree because Lukman's speech was true. He has not prepared anything at home because he is busy thinking about Lukman's whereabouts.

“Kala, please titip Kinanti yes. Take her drive safely,” Lukman's message.

“Iya. Om also be careful on the road.” Timpal.

Kala and Kinanti also according to Lukman to go home first. The beautiful girl waved her hand at Lukman.

Lukman smiled faintly, waving his hand back at Kinanti. He loved seeing Kinanti's cheerful face like this instead of a panicked face and harboring a lot of worries. Until then Kinanti and Kala passed, without them knowing, this time Lukman almost fell. His legs were limp as if he was losing energy. He held on to Seno who faithfully accompanied him.

"Dear Kang, let's sit here." Seno took Lukman to his seat. Lukman, according to him, is not strong enough to stand for long.

"Drink kang" Lukman also gave Lukman drinking water. The man sipped his drink slowly. It felt very bland and his thirst did not go away. Maybe because of the effect of chemotherapy that he lived to make his tongue feel numb.

Lukman sat leaning back and set his irregular breathing rhythm. Luckily he was able to come out today so that when Kinanti came he could show his better condition. It is not imagined that he is still lying in the treatment room and groaning to withstand the pain of radiation and chemotherapy. His daughter must have been very sad and devastated.

"Sen, I'm sorry I had to say you were sick. You are healthy." Lukman said weakly.

"Yes Kang, it's okay. Only, is it not better if I tell the truth the same as the child? I think he deserves to know." Seno gave advice.

Seeing Kinanti who was so upset, Seno could not imagine how if the girl suddenly knew her father was sick and her condition was severe. Must have been very ruined.

"I can't bear Sen. I don't want my son to be sad because he thinks about me. Did you see how panicked he was?"

Seno could only nod.

"In fact, I had to take this therapeutic procedure. Until my illness was completely gone. " Lukman was adamant about his choice.

Seno did not dare to chim. He only hopes that Lukman's choice is the best for him and his daughter.

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