Timeless Winter's
CHAPTER V
2 Days since Kinan last saw Reynold, the man had not yet revealed his nose, nor did he expect to see him again. Day – Kinan day is back to normal, leaving and going home with his fiancee. Not only that, Kinan and his parents' relationship gradually improved –. Kinan had already guessed that Reynold was just a crazy man with no less crazy brain contents. From the beginning he should have realized that Kinan already had a fiancee.
At 14:00, La Petite Boulangerie runs as usual many customers back and forth. Kinan, who was sitting at the end of his favorite chair, was looking dreamy while propping up his chin. Today as usual he waited for the hour to come home, waiting for his Ian to pick himself up and then have dinner before coming home. Romantic isn't. Kinan smiled until – arrived when his phone rang. Staring at who called him at noon this lazy day, after which his eyes were rounded. Her mother. A Mrs Santika Widi called her son during the day, impossible. Today, my mother has a practice schedule.
“ Jani..nak, come to the hospital where mama works now.”
“ Make what ma? Mama want Jani to pick up?”
“ Quickly here Jani. Your father's in the hospital.”
Kinan was in shock, almost his phone had slipped out of his grasp. His father entered the hospital, while this morning when he was about to leave the good papa – fine. Even his father had teased him and Ian. I don't know, but at this time Kinan was right – was really upset, hearing the voice vibrating his mother. His papa was seriously ill. Kinan ran away, almost bumping into a customer who had just entered. He had ignored Mia's call, which he had in his brain right now was to get to the hospital.
He haphazardly stopped the taxi. Mentioning the direction of his goal after that was silent, silent. Only the sound of nails clashing with teeth was heard. Yep. Kinan has a habit of biting his thumb nails when he is in a state of anxiety. And today he is in a state of fear. He was afraid of what – was with his father. After arriving Kinan paid and opened the door running like crazy. Mentioned his father's name on the reception desk and this is where he is now. In the VIP room, his father lay weakly with an infusion and an oxygen hose.
Honestly, it was only the first time Kinan saw his father this sick, his heart ached. Indeed, since a few days ago his father was always moody, not infrequently also his father skipped breakfast sometimes Bi Ira also told him that his father rarely ate dinner now.
“ Jani.., son?”her mother's voice shook, Kinan hugged the middle-aged woman, his mother cried. The shoulder trembled because of his stifled groan. A woman as strong as her mother cries to see her soulmate rolled helplessly
“ Papa pain what ma?” kinan lirih.
“ Heart attack Jani.” Kinan's eyes are round, as far as the girl's papa always apply a healthy life. How come?. “ Your papa company is bankrupt. All the stock owners and investors simultaneously go, mama is afraid your papa can not survive.” Santika. This time the cry was firmer. Mother's afraid. A surgeon like his mother could be scared. Especially himself. Oh my God, Kinan doesn't think about what happened again this time.
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“ Which are you? Why aren't you in the store?” Ian asked as Kinan picked up his phone.
“ In the hospital where the working mom. Papa's sick, sudden heart attack.”
“ Gosh, wait. I went there that.” Almost 1 hour Ian arrived in the room where his lover's father was treated. He opened the door slowly afraid of disturbing someone who was sleeping. “ Dear.” Call Ian softly, and the girl who already knew who the owner of the voice was immediately turned her head. Ian smiled with concern, his lover looked cute, his eyes were puffy.
“ How papa?”
“ Masi not yet siuman.”
“ Why arrived – arrived which? Wasn't papa healthy working time?”
“ Papa's heart attack, said mama perusanya papa broke. The stock sank, and no investors wanted to fund.”
Almost 2 hours Kinan and Ian waited for his mother to come home to take a bath and change clothes. Though Kinan had told his mother to rest but Mrs Santika insisted on waiting for her husband.
“ Ma, Jani go home first. Later in the morning – once Jani comes, mama rest do not stay up later to be sick.” Said Jani. The mama just smiled, stroked Jani's cheek.
“ Ma, that's Ian already bought a snack. Sma there is soup on the ice later mama panasin only yes. Don't eat it ma.” Again – again the middle-aged woman just smiled while squeezing the hand of her prospective daughter-in-law.
“ Titip Jani ya Ian, you guys hearts – hearts go home.”
“ Yes, mommy too yes. Eat then rest ma.” Said the man while kissing Santika's hand, then looked at the princess and hugged her.
“ Surely papa healed kok ma. Jani same Mas Ian go home first yes mah.” Kinan uttered soothingly. Her mother just nodded, after which they said goodbye. The silent atmosphere was carried inside the car. They are both the same – equally soluble with each other's thoughts – each. Until finally the car turned into a minimalist style house, but very spacious with a black gate that was opened by Kinan house workers.
As usual Ian drove Kinan to the door, hugged the woman, stroked her shoulders. And just then the girl's cry broke. Spilling over in Ian's field. Ian knew from earlier Kinan was holding back his cries, his girl did not want to make her mother worry.
“ Already dear, already your eyes are swollen, later you are not beautiful anymore.” Entertained. Cupping Kinan's face after that slightly pressed his face so that Kinan's mouth was like a bontal fish. Both giggle. “ Come in, it's late. Tomorrow I pick you up again.”
“ You are also heart - heart on the road that.” Ian dyed Kinan's forehead and then turned back home. Kinan sighed, not how long he turned around through the living room. His eyes caught something strange. A bunch of bouquets of roses, then beside him lay 2 boxes with large and different shapes. One box is salem-colored with a white transparent bonded ribbon, the other is smaller than black velvet.
“ Bi....Auntie, please come here for a moment.” Shouted Kinan, Bi Ira came in contact with – goopoh.
“ Yes non Jani.”
“ This, from when does this thing exist?”
“ Long time spent father and mother leaving non work, there are two men who nganter. He said make Non Kinan, they are non kenan with the name Kinan.”
Kinan massaged his temple again. His mother knew for sure who the sender was and she did not mention him at all about the man's gift. Kinan saw a small, pale pink memo embedded between the roses.
Hey, sweety, do you like my surprise?
“ Biadap, male devil.” Kinan said, squeezing the memo with trembling hands, his heart running limp. Again the girl cried.
