The Thorn in the Family

Hospital

“Mother sorry”

“Mother sorry I can't keep Mother's granddaughter well” Reflek Rama prostrate under Miss Marni's feet. He really felt guilty in this incident. He felt he was negligent in maintaining trust.

“No-no it's not your fault son, it's a disaster for our family. Let's wake up don't be like this”

“It's my fault Mom, I should have come early to Dad's day. I should have accompanied Risma like all the other friends. It's all my fault, if only I had come from the beginning. Risma does not need to run and show me if today she got a champion” Dance also cried in the arms of the Mother. He even cried until his breath faltered.

“Already, stop blaming yourself. All this has become his destiny. We should pray a lot for Risma's safety. Now how is it?” Mother patted Rama and Tari's shoulders at the same time, Calming two people who loved Risma so much.

“Risma condition is still not stable Bu. He just had a blood transfusion”

“Blood transfusion?”

Ceklek door open. The doctor and several nurses came out simultaneously from the operating room.

“Doctor how is my child?” Dance quickly to the Doctor and the nurse who handles his child.

“Operation runs smoothly Mom. For now my daughter is unconscious, still under the influence of drugs. He'll be moved quickly in the ward after this. Please take care of all the administration first to determine the nursery space for the daughter of Ibu”

“Do your best Doc, I will take care of everything” between Rama later.

“Lo Doctor Rama? Kok here” asked Doctor Bowo with a little surprise and wonder.

“They are my brothers. Is there anything dangerous on Risma?” he went back to trying to be sure.

“For the moment the condition is not stable. We will continue to monitor him. About the injury to his right arm. I think he will have a little difficulty to move, but just calm down. Risma's age is still young, of course, the doctor knows if it is still easy to treat it” explained Dr. Bowo.

“Is there anything to ask back? If not, please excuse me first”

“For the moment there is no Doc. Can I find Risma?” tanya Dance back.

“Nurses will quickly move in the outpatient room. Please wait there. Well then excuse me first”

Risma's been moved in the ward. Rama booked a VVIP room for his adopted daughter. As an expression of his affection and treating his guilt. He wanted to provide the most comfortable service for Risma as long as the little girl was sick.

“Son, Rama better go home first. It's already afternoon. Please rest first let us who take care of Risma” Bu Marni and Rama are sitting on the sofa, while Dance, he sits next to Risma's bed. His outstretched hand stroked Risma's hair, allowing the child a haircut that hit her forehead.

“No Ma'am, I happen to be currently on assignment. Five o'clock I have an operation to do. I will wait here alone, while waiting for Risma to wake up”

“Rest son, later Rama will also have to go back to work. After his duty, Rama can come back here to see Risma. Sorry was not the intention of the mother to expel son Rama. Only, son Rama is a Doctor. Son's hand, Rama is like an intermediary from God for the healing of patients. Many expectations from the patient's family in Doctor” said Mother who just came out of her mouth. Mother was restless when she saw the look on Rama's face looked very sad and tired. He is haunted by an innumerable sense of guilt.

“Alright Mom, Dance me excuse me first yes. Later if there is anything do not sports to contact me. It just so happens that my room is not far from here. It's upstairs after this room. Excuse me first ya” said Rama, before leaving he looked back at Risma who was still lying with closed eyes.

I'll go first, son, hopefully get well soon. Forgive Dad.

Rama whispered in Risma's ear, he also gave a slight kiss on Risma's forehead back then. Dari and Bu Marni who saw the view was also touched.

Rama Room.

Rama sat alone. His eyes stared in all directions without any clear purpose. His heart was torn again, especially when he heard the narration of Dance earlier. A part of his soul was expecting a possibility, but he was afraid to begin. He was afraid that if he did not comply with the expectations of whether his heart was still able to accept. But deep down he wanted to prove it.

Tok.dok..

“Excuse me Doctor, there is one patient from Surabaya. He got the recommendation of the doctor there to continue treatment here” said one of the nurses, he entered carrying his medical record.

Doctor Rama's forehead wrinkled for a while.

“How can, is not the hospital in Surabaya much more complete be it care, medical devices and Doctors?” rama looked at the wonder.

“I do not know Doc, he came here on the recommendation of Doctor Santi” Rama began to read the medical record slowly. He tried to study the asus.

“Oh yes Doctor Santi I remember. He's my colleague. Where is the patient currently?”

“Patients are in hospital in Mangosteen room number three”

“Alright, I will study first” the nurse passed leaving Rama along with the documents in front of him.

Still in the same hospital. Randi and his family just set foot there. After a long discussion. Randi's family decided to bring Ms. Srining to move for treatment. In accordance with the direction of the Doctor who handled Ms. Srining.  He said if in one of the hospitals, which is in the small town there is a qualified Doctor, who can do therapy for the healing of Ms. Srining.

“Pa, are you sure of all this? The hospital here is much smaller than in Surabaya. I think the medical equipment here is not very complete either. Not as complete as there” said Randi when they just arrived at the hospital page. Randi's eyes, circling staring around the hospital that tends to be small and far from fancy words.

“The name is also Ran's business, who knows your Mama's healing path is here” Mr. Nario quickly to the receptionist to take care of all the needs needed.

“But Pa?” Sela Randi is back.

“You know about a soul mate, right?, sometimes the beautiful and perfect have a high allure, but after living. He doesn't have a good match. Vice versa, sometimes a luxurious magnificent hospital with all the facilities are adequate, sometimes it can not also cure patients. We won't know Ran, from whose hands brought healing to Mamu”

Randi was silent, he no longer argued with his father. He chose to follow all the decisions that had become their agreement a few days ago. Everything has been discussed quite maturely. At least he has tried as much as possible for the healing of Ms. Srining. Some time ago he had experienced a drop, but the following few days his condition began to improve. It's just that his body function is not yet optimal. One of the doctors who handled it suggested to do therapy with Doctor Rama.

It is said that Doctor Rama is famous for his angelic hands, almost all patients who are under his supervision tend to recover as usual, although not as perfect as healthy people in general. In Surabaya, Dr. Rama. Is an idol doctor in a hospital. Cold hands can be

healing agents for his patients.

As night fell, the sky changed. He does not shine light on the world. Now his task has been replaced by moonlight and stars. It had been more than four hours since Risma came out of the operating room, but her consciousness had never returned. The little girl still refused to open her eyes even for a moment. Whether it was just the influence of drugs or indeed his consciousness was reluctant to wake up again.

Dari and Bu Marni look fretfully at the face of Risma who still looks pale. They are confused as to what to do. A few hours ago. The nurse came to visit him.

“Sus why doesn't my son open his eyes? Did anything dangerous happen to him?” ask Dance in panic.

“No Ma'am. Risma conditions are much more stable when compared earlier. Didn't the Doctor already say it”

“Lantas why until now he did not open his eyes sus?”

“It's still under the influence of the drug Ma'am. He will come back to himself. Excuse me, ma'am. If need anything please call us”

Dance and Miss Marni nodded simultaneously.

“Tar, it's been over dinner. You better find some food first. You haven't had lunch yet, have you?” ma'am Marni's orders to her son.

“I'm not hungry Mom. I can't relax if Risma's condition is still like this”

“Mom understands son, but you also have to take care of your health. If you are also sick, who will take care of your child. Go find a meal for a minute”

Tok.dok..

Chequek..

“Excuse me, how is Risma's condition? Oh yes, I bring food, please eat first” said Rama, he put a white plastic package on the table and immediately to the bed Risma to ensure the condition of the little girl.

“Nak Rama thank you yes, forgive us back troublesome”

“No ma'am, I don't feel at all bothered right. Tar you should eat first”

“Let's eat together”

Ms. Marni began to open the feeding package inside the white plastic. The three of them had dinner together with heartbreaking feelings. Bribe after bribe began to wither into their mouths. The taste of food can not be tasted when looking at Risma who never opened his eyes. Eating seemed to be just a formality for their survival at this time.

“Sorry I forgot to buy water”

“Let me Mas who bought” reply Dance immediately. He quickly got up from his seat rushing out of the room, before Rama took over for the umpteenth time.

The dance runs itself in the middle of the hospital bed, understand the clock besuk has ended. He followed directions to the hospital canteen.

“Tari”

“Tari”

“Dance, is she really Bethari?”

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