
This morning I intend to go back to the hospital to see Micah by taking Ersa, because today Ersa also has no homeschooling classes.
"Sa, are you ready?"
"Shortly." said Ersa who came out of the backyard with a lot of mangoes from the back garden.
"What's Sa for?" ask me full of wonder.
"For Micah's brother."
"We can buy fruit on the street, and it's just mangoes."
Ersa snorted in annoyance and stared fixedly at me.
"You are, the mangoes that I keep and I plant with my efforts will taste good, let alone this is the first fruit, he said, I want this first fruit Micah's brother whom you love who first tasted it." I smile at his cheek.
"Thank you for your support." she smiled and we got into the car that was going to take us to the hospital.
Arriving in front of the lobby I met Aunt Marwah, the woman who accompanied Micah yesterday.
"Good morning Auntie" said I greet her carrying a backpack and food bag.
"Ang, oh... Dika, who's this so pretty?" sapana.
"It's Ersa, she's my sister Auntie, oh yeah, Sa this is Aunt Marwah's aunt Micah." Ersa just shook hands with Aunt Marwah.
"Do you want to see Micah or something else?"
ask Aunt Marwah while walking.
"Check at Micah's aunt, besides I also want to give this to Micah's sister."
Ersa answered quickly before I answered.
"Mikha's? it's Dika and his sister."
Micah didn't answer just smilingly staring at me and Ersa.
"Hallo sister Micah, I'm Ersa happy to meet you, oh yes, I brought you mangoes, this is her first fruit, and I want this you to taste it." Ersa's cry makes Micah laugh.
"I'm Micah, I'm also happy to meet you" Micah said in a limp tone typical of the sick.
We talked a lot with Micah, I wish he would make me his friend, I wish I could listen to all his complaints, but he really kept everything close and smiled like there was nothing.
"Ersa, are you happy to have an older brother like him?" micah asked and looked at me.
"Of course, I'm very grateful to God for giving her in my life, and God gave her a beautiful face and a good heart." said Ersa with all his chatter that made me ashamed.
"Mikha...?" I was silent, it seemed like I couldn't possibly express my feelings at a time like this.
"Yes... What is Radika?"
"No... Is it okay, I just want to ask when you're back on the field?"
"Oh. I don't know when, but maybe soon."
"Quickly? Then can we fight back, then beat me."
"Certainly Radika as long as you don't budge like that time..." Micah spoke and then quietly looked at me attentively.
"What's staring at me like that? am I that handsome until you're really reluctant to let go of your gaze?"
"You're more than handsome in my opinion, you're the incarnation of an Angel or something?" micah said, then connected with their broken laughter squeezing the silence in the room.
Micah, if I can take and have all your heart, then I will guard, protect and be faithful beside you, I will not let you get hurt again.