The Truth (Un) Told

Staying together??

He continued to stare out the window looking at the leaves with his blank look. It was still so early in the morning, the dew was still so engrossed in the leaves that it created the grains of water that soaked the leaves. Sometimes he breathed a snort for no particular reason. The boredom from day to day further erodes his feelings. Unfortunately, although his feelings began to improve, his father still insisted that he remain hospitalized for recovery.

Tok tock..

"Now.." He answered without taking his eyes off who was still busy staring out the window even though there was no particular object he was focusing on.

"Good morning, young master? How are you doing today??"

"Have my father arrived??" Instead of answering, he asked his father's private driver who was now standing in front of him.

"Yes young master.." Answer the middle-aged man

"Kc.. I told you, don't call me young master..." He snorted while getting out of his bed during his hospital stay for the past three days.

"Where's the young man going??"

"Sir Kasim, I told you not to call me Young Master. You're older than me so just call me my name.."

"i'm it.." The middle-aged man sounded sad.

"Kh..." His complaint while leaving Kasim sir walked quickly.

The morning atmosphere of the hospital is still quite quiet from the family visiting patients, especially those who are treated in the VIP room section where not just anyone can pass. There were only a few nurses and doctors walking around the hallway from the room dividers.

"That parent.. How dare he decide the story of my life in the future..." He grunted while walking speeding up his steps.

Tap tap tap.. The footsteps were clearly heard with the slippers she was wearing.

"Don...." Call her while pushing the door of one of the inpatient rooms.

The man he called Dad just got shocked and almost jumped out of his place.

"Why did you break down a door like that???" Reproach him with a tone of voice that he tries to press as little as possible.

"What do you mean I have to live with women?? Do you want to desecrate the sanctity of your son????" Ask in a high tone.

"Sttt don't fuss.. Your brother's gonna wake up..."

He set his eyes on the man lying on the patient's bed with oxyflow attached to his nose because his oxygen needs must be assisted by a tool to keep breathing well in his coma.

"Good dong.. Shouldn't she be woken up???" Said relaxed.

"Ah yes, yes.." Mumbled Mr. Randi, the father of the man who had just broken down the door and shouted loudly, also the father of the man who was lying unconscious.

"Know where??"

"Nara's.."

"Stop always saying his name. She's your mom.."

"Compared to Mom, she looks more like my sister.."

"Dzaki...."

"Haiss.. I'm not here to talk about Dad's wife. I'm here to..."

"Son..." Randi cut the words of his youngest son. "He's no longer got a family, we're the only ones who can help him, and again this is all because of our negligence.."

"But why me Dad?? Why doesn't she just stay with Danish's sister??"

"You'll see for yourself, your brother still doesn't realize until now and again your brother already has a fiancee, how can he live with women in his house.."

"Do I have to have a fiancee too let that woman not stay with me..."

"It's not like that.."

"Then he stayed with me.."

"Dzaki, you know you can't stay in an area for long because of Dad's job. How do you take him anywhere? It would disrupt his education.

"Then buy him his own house.."

"You know that if he forgets his memories, he doesn't remember anything and we're the only people he knows now.."

"I refuse.."

"Dzaki's.."

"So, I refuse anyway..."

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