Unanimous

FLY TO THE MOON'S

Zayn delivered the doctor and shut the door back, he picked up his cell phone that rang from earlier. Missed call from Rifa. Zayn made a call back.

“Before Wiy, I called Rifa” Swabbing a little hair on Wiya's forehead. Wiya.

“Iya Sir, I have contacted Ms. Ria. Their flight had to be delayed until tomorrow morning sir, and I will be there now in place of the guarding father Wiya.” Rifa said from across there.

“Oh so. No need for Rifa. If you can please just go home, accompany Mama, later I will call Mama.”

“So I have contacted the big lady saying that you are in the hospital because Wiya must be treated, and the mistress said no problem and asked the father to keep looking after Wiya until his family came. There was also Miss Brigitta there Pak” Report Rifa in detail.

Zayn recalled the promise with Mama Wulan to talk to Brigitta about their marriage. He forgot about it because of Wiya's current condition. After the prayer Isya Zayn intends to contact his mother.

Then Zayn made a call to his mother's mobile number, not waiting for long the call was immediately answered with a greeting. My mother's voice sounded warm and fresher.

“Iya Nak, Rifa already told mama earlier. You just take care of Wiya until her parents return, it's your responsibility because it happened during work hours”

“Iya Ma, has mama eaten? Rifa will be there if mama needs something.”

“Mama has eaten, Brigitta is here Zayn, you do not tell Rifa. Poor kid's been tired all day at the office”

Mom's voice sounded happy.

Why is Brigitta so good at taking mama's heart?

“Brigitta? Ah, ma'am sorry, about Brigitta that afternoon, Zayn..” The sentence was hung and cut by mama Wulan.

“Iya yes mama already know, Brigitta has told mama. Thanks ya babe”

Whahuh? Thanks anyway?

Brigitta said what to mama?

“Oh yasudah, Mama is it really okay?”

“True Nak, Oh yes mama forgot.  Your aunt just arrived. She will also accompany my mother here. You don't have to worry. Greetings to Wiya, mama wishes him a quick recovery.”

Zayn raised one eyebrow when he heard the word “bibi” called mama Wulan.

“Bi Titin ? “ Zayn mentions the name of his late father's adoptive brother who is eccentric abis.

“Iya mama asked him to stay here for a few days. Yasudah Zayn, mama end her call. Do not forget to pray and eat.“ Mama Wulan closed the call from across there.

Zayn went inside and sat down at his place. It turns out that Wiya is making a video call with her Mom and dad. Zayn chose to sit on the couch and open the macbook checking some of the reports coming in.

After ending his call Wiya sees Zayn who is still focused on his work

“Zayn”

“Hmm?”

Mumbled without taking his gaze away from his work.

“That night, you didn't come home?”

Wiya honestly still enjoyed the face that was focusing on staring at that screen. The expression of a hard worker was visible from there. How not, Zayn is a person from the creative industry, when viewed from his academic degree, he is a graphic designer.

But circumstances want him to be the heir to his father's culinary company. He certainly did not specifically master this science, but he forced himself and worked hard for it all. Wiya stole that gaze very deeply and long from her bed.

Zayn turned off his screen and walked towards Wiya with the buttons of his shirt that had been fully opened and displayed the body-fitting gray t-shirt he was wearing. His hair was still neat even though it wasn't as dry as it was this morning. Zayn opened his shirt and placed it on the body of the sofa.

“When I go home who is your nemanin?“

“I can be alone, outside of many nurses who can take care of me. Ms. Wulan is not well Zayn. He definitely needs you” more

The other side of Wiya's heart said that if Zayn is desperate to sleep in one room with him, it will even add to the list of hopes and sweet memories that appear like moss during the rainy season.

“Mama asked me to stay. Mama wishes you a healing”

“There was Brigitta there who accompanied mama.” Another imbibing.

Retracting a sincere happy smile back while condemning the habit of hope that lately often happens. He just yelled Ohh without making a sound. Too far hallucination if you hope to be considered a prospective daughter-in-law.

“Zayn” Call Wiya trying to switch theme.

“Iya”

“I like to squirm you if you are working again, really trying to understand everything. Inget your hard time learning the company's financial system at that time”

Zayn held back his laughter because Wiya must have been furious if he knew at the time that he was not really learning. He searched what sentences were appropriate to avoid the interrogation continuing.

“ Hm, yes dong. Sure is!  I want your rich pinter too. Want to succeed in pursuing all of this. said the wise man, There is no instant success in this life” said origin.

“Iya, even if you want instant noodles must boil water first. Gabisa directly” replied Wiya no less serious.

“Yhaaaaaaaa, you laper it looks like. Yuk I'm ready to eat”

Wiya was actually very hesitant to be served Zayn like this, although nothing happened but still they were both in the same room. But Zayn's attitude really seemed warm and sincere doing it all. He also does what is within his limits.

After Zayn helps prepare his food, Wiya refuses Zayn a bribe, he prefers to eat alone. But Zayn was even anxious to see Wiya eat even occasionally asked to be fed. Finally Wiya ate while feeding Zayn who was addicted to opening his mouth wide in front of Wiya.

What difference does it make in this way? hufts.

After enjoying a dinner with more portions into Zayn's hull, Wiya asked Zayn to turn on the TV and accompany Wiya to watch the program they changed. Not only that Zayn is always on time to remind and help Wiya take medicine. No one realizes that sometimes the occasional joking slip and the outbreak of laughter between them will only make it difficult for them to let go of each other.

“Have yuk, you must rest" Zayn closed his mouth with his hands as it yawned, he was already very sleepy.

“Iya, yasudah. You sleep gih“

That night Wiya could not close his eyes. Any gymnastics this VVIP room but can not replace the warmth of the simple room at home. He saw Zayn was already sleeping soundly on the guest bed. If he could go down by himself and give Zayn this blanket, he would. Wiya continued to move uncomfortably on her bed, keeping Zayn awake.

“Wiya?”

Zayn called to Wiya who was behind him.

“Zayn, are you awake? Excuse me. But I can't sleep”

Zayn walked up to him.

“You cry? You think of Doctor Ivan's words huh? Don'worry. It's therapy from Ivan's doctor, he's the best oncologist here. Trust me while still praying" Zayn made sure that the one on Wiya's cheek was a tear, he wiped the cuilr with both hands.

Wiya shook her head. Because that's not what's bothering her mind. Actually Wiya already knows himself has a medical history of thyroid hormone disorders.

“You miss Mom?“

Now he nodded his head. Usually when Wiya is sick Mother will accompany him to sleep in the room until Wiya sleeps.

As if to understand what it was to miss, Zayn took his blanket that should be used for the patient guard, rolling it so that it was similar to the shape of a roll. Put it next to Wiya. He grabs Wiya's hand to

hugging the roll so-so events. Then she covers Wiya's body with the other blanket, covering Wiya's body to the limit of her neck. Wiya silently accepted what Zayn was trying to make her comfortable.

Then Zayn sat down on the chair beside his bed, his hand stretched out on the side

over Wiya's body forms a semicircle to Wiya's waist.

“Maybe it won't be as comfortable as Mom's hug, but this is all I can do. Now you sleep. You should rest. Do you want me to sing?“

Wiya closed her eyes, sure enough. It's comfortable, good! the cold that still seeped from under his blanket made himself almost float so that he no longer responded to Zayn's sentence. Sayup could be heard in his ear Zayn sang a song to him with his heavy voice.

Fly me to the moon, and let me play among the stars

Only that part was still heard until he had completely slept that night. Zayn did not even notice the lyrics where he stopped and fell asleep. In his subconscious he really wanted to try to make Wiya comfortable in his arms. But the conscious mind is not sensitive to the true desires of the heart. He just did those things sincerely without expecting anything.