Trying To Be Faithful

Trying To Be Faithful
Julids



The doctor who examined Nay stated that Nay could already be brought home. He is healthy and stable.


"Thank God, thank you doctor."


"Thank you, doc." Raden shook hands with the doctor as an appreciation for his success in dealing with Nay.


"Asiiik, we can go home. Nay moll? Unfortunately, you can go home?"


Nay nodded.


"Mother get settled first huh. Nay wait here."


"Nay same with me first, okay."


"Tales, Om."


"Dongen? Dongen what do you want?"


"cooks and giraffes, Om."


"Emmm, okay. We're telling you about frogs and elephants."


"Not an elephant, Ooom. But je-ra-pah."


"Eh, yes. That means giraffe."


Nay laughs.


Nay's laughter, which sounded very happy, made Hasna feel happy. Raden told an attractive story, and Nay listened enthusiastically. Sometimes they laugh, giggle together.


"It's over, huh. Mother order a taxi first yes, Nay."


"Hasnaaa, could you not appreciate a little of my kindness? Is it hard for you to ask me to make anterin y'all?"


"It's nothing, Mum. You give too much, I'm afraid I can't repay your kindness."


"Nay, would you like anther?"


"Mouuu."


"Yes, we both go home to take a taxi. Tell me to take the angkot, how?"


"Aaaiy."


Raden smiled triumphantly. He holds Nay and leaves Hasna in the room.


"Maass, uh!"


Hasna soon caught up with Raden and Hasna, who were not far away. The man deliberately slowed his footsteps so Hasna could catch up with them without difficulty running.


Hasna and Raden who were holding Nay walked together, they looked like a happy family. Some hospital staff stared at them, occasionally whispering, smiling and looking shy themselves.


"This is your house?" asked Raden surprised.


"No. I'm renting, Mas. This is Zahira's house they just don't wear."


Raden came down, he took Nay and carried her. Raden also picked up Nay and Hasna's bag of clothes as the woman opened the lock of her fence.


"Eh, Hasna. Na, how's Nay? I'm sorry, I'm not looking, it's far away."


"Yes, Mom. It'sit's okay. Thank God Nay is healthy."


"Alhamdulillah O Allah. Uh, who is this, Nay?"


"Oh, here. She-"


"I'm her future husband, Hasna. My name is Raden."


"Prospective husband?" the look on Hasna's neighbor Yani's face changed immediately. He tried to keep smiling even though there was a dislike murat on his face.


"Yes. What's up, Mom? Any issues?"


"Now. There's nothing, really. Well, then excuse me, let's have Hasna."


"Come, Mom."


"Is he a neighbor who likes julid?"


"Ih, what the fuck, Mas. Men are in Julia's business."


"I'm just making sure your surroundings are good, so your mind is good."


Hasna laughing.


"Please sit down, Mom. What do you want to drink?"


"It's cold water, Na. It's hot in here."


"I turned on the fan, yeah."


"Don't, I'll catch a cold if I get a fan."


"Oh, okay."


Hasna went to the kitchen to get ice water.


"Yes, Mother. I can't play toys, Bun?"


"On the terrace, yes. Don't get out the fence."


"Nay rest in the room."


"Where the hell, Mas. He's a crutch in the hospital all the time, must be missing a toy. Let's just get out of the fence, get hot."


"Yes too, anyway."


Raden looked around.


"Why, Mas? Narrow it is."


"Bangetpus. The kids at home here? Their kasian must be saturated."


"Yes that's it. How else, we had to adjust our lives after my husband died. Everything changed drastically. Starting from home, vehicles, finances, we have to really crawl from the bottom."


"Your parents?"


"I would only be a burden to them if I knew the current situation. They are old and tired of taking care of their brothers there. Yes, I still can do it anyway."


"That's a banner up ahead, you're selling cookies?"


"small-time. Titip to the stalls, online, sometimes there are orders for the study and others."


"Later I asked for a tester, yeah. If it feels competitive, I'll order for the hospital's needs."


"Oh, I can, Mas. But .. I'm a minder. Must be another delicious cake. I'm just a fad, Mas. I can see it on the internet."


"Ck, nothing to give up yet. Just try it first, who knows what it means."


"Emmm, okay, I can."


"Attent, yeah. There's a call coming in."


Hasna nodded.


Waiting for Raden to speak on the phone, Hasna went to the kitchen. He cooks water to brew coffee. Open the refrigerator and look at the contents inside. There are some vegetables that are still fresh, maybe Zahira filled them.


Hasna intends to make soup for Nay to eat later.


"What cooking?"


"Astaghfiullah!"


"Why?"


"Shock to know, Mom. Why is it suddenly behind try. I'm surprised by the oath."


"Eat him don't be dumb. Cook while you are dumb. Think what?"


Hasna shook her head.


"Na, you are either conscious or not but often very dumb, daydreaming do not know the place. If there is a problem, you tell me the same. If I can help you, I will help you as much as possible. If I can't, I'll try."


"It's nothing, Mum. If there's something, I'll tell you."


How can I say it to you, Mom. You would be heartbroken if you knew I missed my late husband so much. Yeah, I'm so frustrated that I miss him so much, Mom.


"Well, if I didn't want to tell you a story, I wouldn't mean it. Emm, but I can't stay here long, I have to go back to the hospital."


"Is there a problem?"


"Love throw a tantrum, he actually put your hospital bill and Nay on behalf of the director. Screw it up people."


"Certainly? No, I told you what, I can pay for myself, Mas. Mas, hell, ngeyel!"


"Haha. It's okay, it's not a big deal. Only the family would be suspicious about us. But it's okay, everything's fine. Don't be a mind."


"I paid, yeah."


"No, ah! I went back first, yeah. Uhh."


"Mas."


"Nay, come home first. I'll play here again sometime."


"Yes, Om."


Hasna escorted Raden forward until he was not seen again. When he was about to go home, Raden could see Hasna from the rearview mirror. If only he could force it, then he would have forced Hasna to accept his proposal yesterday. Unfortunately, Hasna refused on the grounds of wanting to focus on the children first.


"You know, you can't accept me because there's still him in your heart, Hasna."


Raden picked up the phone again.


"Yes, why?"


"Just give me an explanation."


"Yes, yeah. I'm just gonna sit back again."


An irritated Raden slammed his phone in any direction. Drive the car quickly.