True Said Mamah

Chapter 7

"Frequently check the state of the patient.and also his son" ordered Dr. Sandra.

Doctor Sandra continued her steps leaving the nurse standing guard there. Doctor Sandra got into the car as soon as Zidan's car arrived at the hospital door.

"You sick?" zidan asked to break the silence.

"No. mama's not sick"

"But, my face is pale" Zidan said

"Maybe it's just sauces" refuted Dr. Sandra.

Doctor Sandra got out of the car after the vehicle carrying her arrived in front of the house. He opened the main door of the European-style luxury house, then entered it. He went straight to his room and immediately cleaned himself up.

***

One of the nurses went into the room of Mamah Yati replacing the infusion fluid. After that he came out.

"I'm like the patient's child in the ICU room" he said empathically.

"Yes, he lives alone with his mother. Fortunately there are friends" said another nurse, pity.

Inside Yati's mama room, Anan blinked, feeling someone touch the top of his head.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you God "he said gladly.

"Anan call the nurse first, ma'am"

Anan went to see the nurse who was watching, and told him about his mother who had been awake.

"The patient's blood pressure is still high, but it has been better than the beginning of the entry. For the next time, we'll wait for Madame Sandra. Anti-pain medication has been injected. Let the patient rest" explained the nurse and then left Anan and Mamah Yati.

"Want a drink?" tawar Anan is nodded by mamah.

Anan petrified his mother sitting leaning. Anan directs a glass of water complete with his suction. Anan stared at the nanar to his mama. He was grateful that his mother had died.

Anan again kept the glass of water on the bedside table of Mamah Yati.

Mama smiled, "Mamah is fine, mamah just sleep alone dear" said mamah tucked Anan's hair behind the ear.

"Mama scares me, I'm afraid mamah why" exclaimed Anan worried.

"Sorry... "

"No! Mamah is not wrong, Anan should apologize to mamah. Because it does not care about the pain of mamah" cut Anan.

"Didn't Mamah have said, this life has been arranged. And you're old enough to know that"

Anan shook his head "But Anan is not ready yet.."

"Come son." pinta mamah, still with a smile adorning his face.

Anan stood up from the chair and was immediately grabbed by his mama. Mamah gently rubbed the back of Anan who was in her arms.

"No one knows when we will face the Khalik. For that we must prepare ourselves. Because in reality, nothing is eternal in this world".

Mamah loosened her conversation, clasped Anan's hand and sighed softly.

"Do you love. mamah is more unprepared" said mamah sad.

"Mama wants to see you succeed in achieving your goals..

Mom wants to see you get married and have kids..

Mamah wants to see you live happily, son" please mama.

"Mama must be healed to see me successfully achieve my goals" said Anan began to smile.

"Also to see you get married?" mamah cecar.

Anan's smile disappeared. Anan just looked down and answered nothing. There are traces of trauma lodged in Anan's heart and mind. As his memory glared into the difficult times he had experienced without a father figure. He was afraid that something similar would be felt by his son later.

"See the eyes of dear mama." pinta mamah.

"Not all marriages end like a marriage. Your wedding could be more fun than you want. Although in every household there will be a storm shake that hit. There will be pebbles. But that's the wedding seasoning. Think of it as a tester of your loyalty and that of your husband."

Mamah looked up, staring at the ceiling of the room "If someday it's time for mamah to go."

Then he looked at his son, "Mamah, hoping that God will bring you to your papah."

"No!" reject Anan.

"I don't need papah, I just need mamah. Anan please, mamah don't talk like that" Anan said with tears blurting.

Mamah wiped away the tears on Anan's cheek. Looking at the clock and saying, "Sleep..! Don't you have a lecture tomorrow?"

Anan nodded, then fixed his sitting position. Anan fell asleep while sitting down.

***

At the residence of doctor Sandra, she had just come out of the bathroom along with it, the door of the room opened displaying the figure of her husband.

Doctor Sandra walked over, and took her husband's coat and bag.

"Is he home?" ask her and receive a kiss on the forehead.

"Zidan's not late to pick up, is he?" ask papah Zidan to worry.

"No, even a tadpole" said doctor Sandra made her husband confused.

"What does mah mean?" tanyakanya.

"Oh. no reward" answered Sandra's doctor quickly.

Doctor Sandra intends to tell a story about the child of a patient who made her feel strange from the beginning of the meeting. But he broke it. Seeing her husband coming home at this hour, of course her husband was tired. So he intends to tell it tomorrow.

Doctor Sandra kept her husband's coat and bag in place. She walked to the dresser and sat on the bench. Staring at her mirror reflection while combing her hair.

"How's Papah's job at the office?" tanyakanya.

Papah Zidan let out a long sigh then exhaled it violently.

"And if Zidan wants to help papah in the office".

Understand with the words of her husband, "Let tomorrow mamah try to persuade ya pah" bargained doctor Sandra.

***

Next day..

The clock has shown at 7 am, but Anan has not been awake from his sleep. Until the nurse who replaced the infusion of Mamah Yati woke him up.

"Miss woke up. It's morning" said the nurse touching Anan's arm.

"Hmm." Anan nodded with his eyes closed.

The nurse did not despair, she woke Anan up by shaking Anan's arm slowly and said, "It's 7, miss."

Sontak Anan turned and cursed himself.

"Why did I get so bad!"

"Thank you Sus" he told the nurse.

"Together, miss."

Just as the nurse was about to grab the doorknob, Anan stopped her.

"Where can I clean myself Sus?" tanyakanya.

The nurse understood, because since yesterday Anan had never set foot in the treatment room.

"Let's come with me" he asked.

Anan took the toiletries and also a copy suit for her. Anan walked up to the nurse. Once arrived at the door of the room in question, Anan was surprised to know that the treatment room that will be occupied by his mother is a VVIP room.

"Not wrong Sus?" tanyakanya.

"No miss, this is the treatment room for the patient. Nurhayati´s. By order of Mrs. Sandra. Mrs. Sandra is the owner of this hospital miss" the nurse explained.

Anan frowned, in disbelief. The nurse left Anan.

Anan then opened the door of the VVIP room and entered it. Anan was amazed at what he saw.

The patient's bed was larger than he had ever seen in any other treatment room. There's a couch, a tv, a fridge and a wardrobe.

Anan opened the refrigerator, and was shocked when he saw that it was full of food and drinks.

"Who's really looking? Are all the refrigerators in this hospital filled with food and drink?" muttered.

Soon Anan managed to reach for the pear in the refrigerator, but he again distanced his hand.

"Ntar I was told to pay more. Not ah! I better take a shower" he said.