True Said Mamah

Chapter 11

"It seems, I smell a cunning scent" said Dimas who saw Arya's facial expression and understood the meaning of that expression.

Arya looked at Dimas, "And you will be part of that cunning" Arya said. Making Dimas confused, what was the meaning of Arya's words earlier.

"You don't have to take me dong!" reject Dimas.

"Who wants to go?" aryan's protest was not accepted. "I just want you to help me smooth out my plan. Simply lax as per instructions if needed and not much nonsense" with one of his hands inserted into his pants pocket and the other hand still holding the phone.

Arya began to think of ways to achieve her goals. He smiled lightly while being bearded. He re-typed something on the phone in his hand, then sat down in his chair.

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Anan arrives at the hospital where his mother is being treated by Zidan.

"Is this a hospital?" confused Zidan, why to the hospital.

"Who said it's a mall, who?" ledek Anan with a faint smile got out of the car and walked away leaving the confused Zidan.

"Yes, I mean, what are we here for?" get out of the car after Anan.

Anan stopped his steps then turned to face Zidan who was behind him.

"My friend has been treated here since yesterday" he said, smiling but only for a split second, then turning his back to Zidan and continuing his steps.

The Zidan that was left behind only sculpted. He saw a lot of sadness in Anan's eyes. Surprisingly, he could feel it too. I don't know, since meeting Anan in the park this morning, he felt a sense of awkwardness in his heart, not as a man towards women, but rather towards a brother. He felt that he had to love, care for and protect Anan. And to be honest Zidan did not understand about this situation either.

Anan went into the ICU room, and how surprised he found the bed in the dormitory Yati empty even has been tidied up.

Anan started to panic and ran looking for anyone he could ask. So panicked, he almost hit Sister Mira who was about to enter the room. Both of them gasped, shocked by the hunting breath.

"Sorry Mira, I didn't accidentally. I panicked" Anan was so sorry, he almost hurt Sister Mira.

"It's okay, miss, I don't know anyone inside" he said with his right hand stroking his chest slowly.

"Miss must be looking for a patient. Nurhayati" guessed to see the look of anxiety on Anan's face. Anan simply nodded his ass without a sound.

"The patient has been taken to the treatment room"

"So mamah I'm better?" enthusiastic Anan.

"Sorry lady, maybe my answer is a little disappointing. Patients have end-stage renal failure. So, before patients get a suitable kidney donor, patients must routinely undergo dialysis or dialysis procedures. And it was just done for the first time" explained sister Mira carefully.

"Is it that bad brother?" anan asked with teary eyes.

"Patient Miss, leave everything to the Almighty" Sister Mira stroked Anan's arm to calm her down. Then entering the ICU room left Anan at the door.

Anan walked gontai towards his mama's treatment room. He really felt his world seemed to collapse hearing the explanation from Sister Mira about her illness. How not, ma'am, the one who gave birth and raised her lovingly, Anan's only family is now lying weak with severe pain.

Zidan, who had watched Anan since Anan was about to collide with Sister Mira, also felt the same sadness. He followed silently in Anan's footsteps.

From a distance of several meters, he saw Anan had reached the door of the care room of Anan mamah. He also witnessed how Anan tried to look tough before pressing the doorknob. Starting from Anan wiped his tears, fixed the location of his glasses, tidied up his hair, smiled and then sneered and then opened the door. Until Anan is finally seen again.

His heart was really like a dagger looking at Anan's behavior which seemed to have happened to him before meeting his mother. And one thing was ingrained in his heart and somehow, he didn't know. He promised himself to make Anan smile.

"Assalamualaikum" greeted Anan as soon as he opened the door, then walked towards the bed of his mother.

"Waalaikumsalam" mamah Yati turned his head and received a kiss on the back of his hand and forehead.

"Alhamdulillah, mamah has been quiet dear" replied Mamah Yati still holding the fingers of Anan.

"How was your lecture today, son?" mamah Yati asked with a smile on her face.

Anan who is not good at lying in front of his mama also waver, do not know what to answer.

Yamah Yati's forehead frowned, when he found his son did not answer.

"Is there a problem?" tanya Mamah Yati again, not only grasped Anan's fingers, but also rubbed Anan's hair and then attached it to the ears.

Anan, who basically could not lie, started telling stories. Tell everything and ask for a solution.

"See your lecturer, son, apologize. Anyway, you're still wrong. Especially until hitting him like that, it must make him very embarrassed. Remember, apologizing does not mean showing how low a person is, but shows how big and broad the heart of the person" the advice of the mama who had earlier showed a smile there.

"Yes mah, Anan will try to contact Anan's lecturer to apologize".

Anan grabs her phone in the bag, then sends an apology message to Arya.

Ting!..

Anan's phone sounds, indicating there is a chat message notification coming in. Soon Anan opened it.

"I'm sorry is right"

Makes Anan's eyebrows almost meet. Anan is confused, what does the reply Arya chat message mean to him. Uncompleted Anan is in confusion, he again receives a chat message from Arya.

"Wait for us to meet, I'll tell you how to apologize properly".

Anan further furrowed his brows, he slightly snorted in annoyance at the reply he received. His pity was read by Mamah Yati.

"Did your professor refuse your apology, son?" mamah tried to reach the glass filled with water because of thirst.

"Let Anan aja mah" grabbed the glass on the nightstand next to Mamah Yati.

"Nih" said Anan gently and helped his mother drink. "You want nothing to say to Anan, Anan does not want to mamah why"

"Mamah is not very sick dear, mamah is just tired" mamah Yati tried to hide his pain.

Anan smiled and stroked his upper arm. "Yes, Anan knows. For that, you have to obey what doctors and nurses say so that you heal quickly and we can go home soon". Anan pretended not to know about his illness. He put the glass of water back in its place.

"Then what did your teacher say, son?" mamah looked at the shade of Anan who was sitting on his bedside chair.

"Lecturer Anan is a good man. He wants to forgive Anan" said Anan who did not want to make his mother anxious.

Anan stepped up from his seat, "Do you need anything?" asked Anan and replied to the head by his mother. Then walk to the bathroom.

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