True Said Mamah

True Said Mamah
Chapter 18



After exiting the elevator, Zidan's hand remained the same before entering the elevator. Although Anan struggled to escape, but absolutely did not care about Zidan.


When they arrived at the door of the treatment room of Mamah Yati, Zidan let go of his grasp.


"Well, if you repeat!" threaten Anan to Zidan and then open the door.


While being given the threat just chuckled, anxious to see the annoyed face of Anan. Followed him.


"Who is she, baby?" mamah Yati asked as soon as she saw the arrival of Zidan.


Not yet Anan answered, Zidan advanced to Mamah Yati, grabbed and kissed the back of his hand.


"I'm Zidan bu, his friend Anan," said Zidan introduced himself without removing the hand mamah Yati.


Mamah Yati stared fixedly at Zidan and felt part of his face. For some reason, seeing Zidan's face reminded her of her husband a few years ago.


"Don't call mom, just call mamah" he said, making Anan gawk.


But not with Zidan who was actually happy with the greeting of Mama Yati, who I don't know, Zidan loved Mamah Yati since the first meeting.


"Well..! My best friend has known you for years, just call a aunt. Lah, he had only known for a few minutes already authorized to call mamah. That's so great of him!" inner Anan.


"From now on I have two mothers" Zidan chirped and turned to face Anan. "And you, my sister. So you have to figure out what I said.


"Huh? Yes, that's it, brother, but if sister, be ready to take orders from me," chirped Anan did not want to lose.


"I'm a brother or sister, I'll keep protecting you" Zidan said, leaving Anan speechless and looking fixedly at Zidan with a probing gaze.


Mamah Yati who heard Zidan's words was happy. Seeing their closeness, as if watching two siblings who love each other. In the heart of my mother Yati grateful, there are those who are willing to protect the princess only wayangnya.


"What do you mean, talking like that?" asked Anan with a cross.


Instead of answering, Zidan instead walked up to Anan, then pointed Anan's head left and right as if looking for something there. Zidan who has a height of 186 cm, really no difficulty in reaching the head of Anan who only has a height of 165 cm.


Anan brushed off Zidan's hand in annoyance. "What are you looking for?" ask her while tidying up her hair that was ruffled by Zidan.


"I'm looking for something that you used to think in your head, but I don't seem to find it" he replied with a chuckle and relaxed.


"The brain is inside the skull, not outside. Basic resek!" chirping Anan was really upset then stepped towards the sofa that was there then sat down cross-legged and grabbed the tv remote then turned it on.


Zidan sat down next to Anan. "Partially, it's not clear yes, mamahmu I called mamah too. That means indirectly, you're my brother. As brothers, we are obliged to protect each other. Is it mah?" Zidan explained and asked Mamah Yati.


"Yes son. Even look at it, you two are like siblings. And mamah is very happy to see your closeness," said mamah Yati who has not stopped smiling to watch their behavior. While Anan was silent and impressed indifferent with the words of Zidan.


"This is a loud what?" zidan asked as he grabbed and opened the bushel on the table in front of him, without hearing any reply from Anan.


"Wahh.the food is good, baby if not spent," Zidan chirped trying to grab the attention of Anan who had not responded to it.


It worked! Anan turned his head and stood up and patted the back of Zidan's hand about to touch the food on one of the bushels.


"Tremendous spy!"


"There, get the cutlery!" anan's Word.


"OK," said Zidan then rushed to get the tableware for him as well as for Anan.


They also eat and occasionally interspersed with chatter and light conditions. Of course, the sight was not separated from the gaze of the shady mama Yati. His heart was filled, his bead of eyes was giving off a clear liquid. Not because of sadness, but because of happiness.


***


Three weeks have passed. And it has been three weeks that Arya approached and paid more attention to Anan. Call it for example, Arya became intense to ask the news and whereabouts of Anan, send or even bring a white lily of Anan's favorite, ask about the state of his mother, and deliver or pick up Anan, and, although actually Anan feels uncomfortable with Arya's treatment which he thinks is excessive towards him, but Anan does not want to say it because he does not want to make Arya disappointed.


Mamah Yati also routinely perform dialysis procedures, although there is a bit of boredom and fatigue that haunts him, but he always tried to be enthusiastic for the sake of his little daughter, Anan. Yes, even though Anan has grown up, but still a little princess for Mamah Yati.


Mamah Yati often asked for outpatient treatment only. Besides being bored, also for fear of not being able to pay hospital fees. But not allowed by Anan and Zidan. According to Zidan, Mamah Yati does not need to think about the cost, especially Anan is busy completing tasks and preparing for the table exam. Of course, no one will be able to take care of and care for Mamah Yati if she is at home. And Anan agrees with that.


Then Anan's relationship with Arya?


They are getting closer but within reasonable limits. Remembering, Arya is Anan's lecturer. And their names have not changed. Anan still called Arya with the name 'pak'. Although Anan actually starts to like Arya and opens his heart to Arya. And Arya can see that. To make Arya more satisfied for his efforts to overthrow Anan. Thus, his plan to retaliate was getting easier.


And finally, there came also a very long-awaited day for Anan and his friends. Where today is the graduation day for those who are declared to graduate.


Anan's phone rang amidst his busy hairdressing and make up on his face. He immediately grabbed the device, and the call was connected.


"Assalamualaik." ~Anan.


"Vaalaikumsalam. You need me to pick up no Nan?" ~Rara.


"No, there's no need. We're being ushered in by Zidan." ~Anan.


"Oh.so. Yes, we met at the Shantika hotel. Assalamualaikum." ~Rara.


"Guiland." ~Anan.


Rara and Anan's other friends have known Zidan. So, Rara would not ask again who Zidan was.


Zidan has arrived at the treatment room of Mamah Yati. And only found Mamah Yati and also Rasmi who was helping Mamah Yati put up the veil.


"Where is mah?" ask him to mamah.


"Again the shower" replied the friendly mother who was ready to leave.


"Old old?" ask again.


"Lumayan. Biasalah, girl," said mamah.


Zidan walked up to the bathroom door and banged. Ordinary, his jail soul appeared again.


"Gapain and long, will not change face. Or maybe you look like a monkey mask, so you don't want to go out, you're ashamed!" nosy Zidan while chuckling.


Not long after, the bathroom door opened. Instantly Zidan's hardness disappeared, replaced by awe on his lips.


"Well.from out of the bathroom.ckckck." Zidan was endlessly staring in admiration at Anan.


"Awas, that was an offside eye. Auto likes it again. Ih.not really!" ledek Anan while running small towards Mamah Yati.


"Iddih.who likes you too, you are not my type" Zidan said while memorizing Anan.


"Eh, don't get me wrong, Mr. The teramit-amit recipe. Gini-gini also likes, "Anan replied. Really, these two are like Tom and Jerry in a cartoon.


"So does anyone like it? Who's trying?" asked Zidan with a soft expression.


"That, lecturer ak.. ," said Anan cut off because he hurriedly closed his mouth after realizing something.


Zidan frowned and squinted his eyes at Anan full of probes. While mamah and Rasmi just fell silent with their respective thoughts.


"We leave now yuk, because I don't want to come late," said Anan immediately diverted. Zidan nodded in following Mamah Yati.


Zidan pushed the wheelchair of Mamah Yati. While they were in the lobby, they ran into Doctor Sandra who had just arrived.


"Well, where are the patients going, baby?" ask Dr. Sandra to Zidan.


Anan and Mamah Yati who heard doctor Sandra's question were shocked and exchanged glances. Not because of the purpose of the question, but the word 'mamah' tucked into the question.