
The Ceisya family members are now gathering. It was like they were talking about something pretty serious. Judging by the look on their faces.
"Mas, what exactly is going on?" ask Fairuz Uncle Ceisya who came with his wife and son.
"I don't know either. That night the police went straight to the house." Faisal's father explained considering last night some members of the police came to his house and brought bad news.
Police were investigating the area of the incident. They found a Ceisya motorbike not far away, precisely where Ceisya stopped to take shelter. Then they found Ceisya's wallet on the motorbike and a cell phone lying in the street muddy.
"It's late. Looks like I have to say goodbye first, Mas, Ma'am." said Fairuz, who was adopted by Faisal's father and Bunda Nai.
"Be careful on the road."
"Yes, Mommy."
"Rizki, you want to go home, honey?" ask Mother Nai who does not have the heart to see her youngest child.
"No, Bun. I want to be here." replied Rizki who sat next to the Mother. Then lay his head in the lap of the Mother.
Faithfully Mother Nai stroked her head Rizki who grew spoiled. "Tomorrow from school."
"Tomorrow in the morning, Bun, go home." she said.
"Hummm. Tomorrow Mother woke up early."
"Dad, the campus has been notified?" ask Mother Nai.
"Already, Bun. They understand. Ceisya's college has been postponed for a while."
"Yahoo!!" Mother Nai only let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say anymore. It was sad to see her eldest child lying in a hospital bed with an infusion and several other tools still attached to the girl's body.
"Patience, Bun. Slowly let Ceisya not drop."
"Wouldn't we put Ceisya in place of the Aryo pesantren?" said Bunda Nai who got a little bright idea.
"Can too. The atmosphere is suitable for healing. We do chemo therapy there who knows slowly his memory can return. We can only wait patiently and not take the wrong step."
"Mother and Dad really want to match Brother?" sahut Rizki who was listening earlier.
"Dad doesn't know either. The matchmaking has been around for a long time since your brother went to high school."
"But, Dad. Didn't you tell Brother?"
"It's better to be closed tight first."
"Mother?" rizki said for the Mother to respond.
"Mother is okay." replied Mother Nai.
"Mother mah resigned mulu." chirped Rizki get a flick on his forehead.
"alright. Tomorrow let me ask Aryo. If they agree it's good, when Ceisya gets out of the hospital we'll take him there."
"Isn't it too soon, Dad?" rizki said a little objection.
"Why? You want to come too? Maybe, after you test we go there."
"Still a long time, Dad." - Rizki's aunt.
"Already, already. It's getting late. We'd better get some sleep. Tomorrow you go to school, Rizki." - Faisal's father.
"Yes, Dad. This is going to sleep." answered Rizki quickly.
"Do you want to sleep on the couch or downstairs?" asked Mother Nai who was laying a mat on the floor at the time.
"On the couch, Bun. Mother downstairs lest pegel sleep on the couch."
Mother Nai also lay down, before that woman two children took off her simple hijab. While Rizki immediately closed her eyes tightly.
Faisal's father, who was on guard duty, smiled. Take a small blanket in the bag and put it on to his wife and child.
Now the man walked closer to the bed. He stroked the girl's head wrapped in bandages and reached for her hand. Her tears fell. His lips trembled unable to see the state of the child lying helplessly.
"Fastly recover little daughter Father." whispered Father Faisal then landed a kiss on the forehead wrapped in white bandages.
Early in the morning, the white room was tidy. Only left behind Mother Nai who was packing while Faisal's father drove Rizki home because he had to go to school.
Mother Nai uncovers curtains that cover the sunlight to enter the room.
The sleeping girl was slightly disturbed, slowly she opened her eyes looking at the four-headed woman who was approaching her. Her pale lips smiled forming a small arch.
"Morning, dear." said Mother Nai standing by the side of the bed.
The girl just smiled. It was very difficult to move his entire body including speaking.
Not long before the door of the room opened revealing the body of a person wrapped in an oversized white coat and followed by the Sister behind him.
"Sweet girl's forts. Now the doctor check first?" the doctor said it was like treating children.
The frightened look of the girl lying down as the Doctor placed the stethoscope against her chest. The girl suddenly shouted hysterically. He pulled out the infusion that stuck in his left hand to make blood splatter on the bed and floor.
"Dok, what's going on?" said Mother Nai panicked the woman was no longer able to hold back her tears.
"Suster."
The nurse in the back gave me the syringe. The doctor then injected him into Ceisya's hand.
"Happy, calm. It's just a sedative." explains the doctor.
The tears of the woman of two children were already pouring heavily, not strong to see the condition of her son who is now. What the hell is going on? Whahuh?
"It looks like your son has trauma. This is just my guess because I saw all the girly. Looks like she has trauma, sexual harassment?"
Deggs
Moments of Mother Nai immediately stiffened. "But, Doc. Why was he not this hysterical yesterday when the doctor examined him?" ask Mother Nai wonder.
"I don't know either. You better take her to a psychiatrist, the sooner the better to follow up."
"Good, Doc. Thank you." Thank you."
After the departure of the Doctor, the cries of Mother Nai immediately broke.
"What's really going on, honey?" her tears are flowing.
Mother Nai held Ceisya's hand which had been paired back by the Sister earlier. The woman kissed Ceisya's hand. Her cheerful, happy, ignorant little girl. Where the hell is all that? Now replaced with the condition that makes the heart of the woman sliced. Which mother could have seen her child lying helplessly on a hospital bed? There is no no. If there is, it is a human demon.
Chequelek
The door of the room opened showing Faisal's father coming with crackles. The man immediately approached his crying wife, so bitter. His heart was sliced.
"Mother, why?" faisal's father asked as he grabbed his wife's body after she put the crackle on the table.
"Hikss.... Ceissy, Dad..."
"Why Ceisya?" faithfully Faisal's father rubbed his wife's shoulder.
Mother Nai just shook her head. It feels so hard to explain. There were only cries and sobs. The clothes Faisal's father wore got wet from his wife's tears.
"Ceisya must be fine. She's our strong and tough little princess. He certainly can. He's our jewel, he's strong." The man's tears shed, he cried while hugging his wife.
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okay gess, conflict we start 😂
author who wrote it wants to cry 😂
bismillah yes 🙏
sorry the story is boring. new author beginner blm be the main one.