There's No Reason To Survive

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After returning home from the hospital, Rossa decided to return to the rented house they lived in with her mother and sister.

Though Silla had forced him to stay at home for a few days, but Rossa refused on the grounds that tomorrow morning had to work.

Rossa walked gontai, her legs were stepping as if heavy. Her mind was very chaotic, thinking of how she could make money for the treatment of her comatose mother.

He was just about to work, which might be enough for the cost of the hospital.

Rossa entered her narrow room and laid her body on the one-man foam mattress.

Rossa's room was very simple, there was no bed no study table. But very neat and clean, even though it looks worn out.

He recalled not contacting his sister Rommi, to let him know that his mother would be okay.

Rossa sat back to reach for her sling bag which she hung behind her bedroom door, she pressed something on her phone immediately contacting her sodara.but the number she was aiming for was not active, "Is Rommi asleep" muttered Rossa who had 2 times to call his sister's number.

"let me just send him a message, maybe he's asleep" Rossa said.

Though the new clock shows at 21:02 pm, where maybe his sister has slept with his habit of playing the game every night.

Rossa again laid her body in her thin foam mattress, as if to rest her mind and body as if crumbling all her bones..

"Let me not take a shower tonight, no one will protest either" he murmured.

Just now he's about to close his eyes, his phone goes off.

Rossa grabbed back her phone, which she put on the floor near her bed. He also looked at his phone, to check the funds of the message earlier. "Did Rommi read my message..?" muttered again.

"Rossa, this is uncle Martin. Can you meet me at the park near your house now?" fill out a short message from the new number.

Rossa felt confused. "didn't uncle Martin be able to talk about her in the hospital earlier, if there is something to say about mother..?" rossa muttered to herself, feeling strange and hesitant to go out at the hour that now shows 21:12.

Suddenly his phone rang again, the same number had sent him a message. Doubtfully Rossa shifted the green mark, without making a sound.

"Rossa. This is uncle Martin. I know you're afraid it's a stranger's number, but uncle there's something I want uncle to talk to you about right now. Can you come out..? because uncle doesn't feel good about having a meeting like this at your house."

Rossa was stunned, her thoughts returning to her mother. "Did uncle Martin want to get his mother out of the hospital, for fear of not being able to pay the cost of the hospital every month..? god, what should I do..? only hospital A is the best in town." Inner Rossa, who has now shed her tears.

"Rossa... did you hear uncle..?" said the guy across the phone.

"Yes uncle, I'll be right out." Said Rossa with a hoarse voice, which indicates he was being rebuked.

"Well, I'll wait for you to come."

"Good uncle." bib.

The phone connection was also cut off.

"Why the boy's voice was crying, I couldn't bear to talk to him about this. But, I can't help her any more either." Said Dr. Martin who was sitting in a long chair, in the garden near Rossa' rented house.

Rossa was immediately approached by the man her mother's best friend, who did not know what made Rossa's heart as if he would want to grieve when he had to see the doctor this night.

"Am I begging you, if-if you really want to get out.?" rossa returned to shed her tears.

After he got close to Dr. Martin, Rossa wiped away the rest of his tears.

"Have you been waiting a long time..?" Rossa asked in her voice, who was crying.

Dr. Martin immediately turned to the voice he heard, looking at the young woman who was very simple.. Wearing shorts, a big shirt, flip-flops and unraveling hair that is very messy. Even so, it does not reduce the beauty of this young woman in front of her.

Doctor Martin smiled at Rossa. "Here sit down" said Dr. Martin who patted the long chair beside him.

Rossa also only according to the seat of his buttocks in the long chair.

"Rossa.., you know I was also very surprised to hear your mother was in the hospital that night. And I'll be back in this country as soon as I hear the news, because your mother is my patient. I know you're very sad, and I understand you very much, because your nature is very similar to your mother's when she was younger. You know, your mother was the strongest woman when she was young..? He very rarely shows his sadness in front of others, he only bears his own without any change in his presence. So you must be strong, not despair or sorrow." Said Dr. Martin trying to calm Rossa, because his eyes look very moist because of too much crying.

"What would you like uncle to talk to me about?" rossa asked a little doubt about the question she asked.

"Well, almost uncle forgot. Look Rossa, you don't take it personally or anything that makes you angry at this uncle's words. But, uncle really asked you for help" said Dr. Martin.

"Eeh" Rossa was surprised, because the thing he imagined would happen soon.

"Well, I'll beg uncle Martin. At any rate, so that the mother remains cared for there.." Inner Rossa clenched her hands, while looking down because she was unable to hold back tears.

"Rossa.. will you marry uncle's best friend's son..?"

"Eeh, A-ap-what do you mean uncle..?" asked Rossa who was stammered because it was beyond her expectations.

"Uncle will tell you everything first, but you have to promise not to be offended first. How's it?" doctor Martin smiled.

"Well uncle, I'll listen to you. But I'm a little confused, why uncle is talking about this now is not there is still time tomorrow." asked Rossa who is very pertinent, why uncle Martin proposed to him for his best friend's son.

"The story is like this.."

Dr. Martin also tells everything about the person he will be dating to Rossa in detail, so that Rossa really understands and understands what Martin's doctor told him.

"Just two years, after that you'll get divorced. And your marriage will also be kept secret, so you won't have to show your face in the media." Dr. Martin explained.

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