
I woke up this morning because my phone was ringing.
"Sister Prama!" I was surprised when I looked at the screen of the phone, I tried to think positively about what Prama will talk about.
"Hallo, how's mom doing?" ask me who always refers to mother's condition.
Prama's face paled as he contacted the younger brother who was now in his position at home and did not understand how his mother's condition was now getting weaker, he said,he added that his sister immediately asked questions about the condition of the mother.
In a neutral voice Prama tried to hide everything.
"Yes, Ika, mother is in care, today do not go to school yes, you just come to the hospital, we take care of the mother together." Prama explained to the younger brother, Prama also could not help his sadness at this time.
"Okay sister, Ika will come, take care of my mother, brother."
"Yes." Yeah."
After the connection was cut off I immediately darted to the bathroom and changed clothes, I went to the dining room, there was Aunt Marwah who was preparing breakfast.
"Mikha, where are you going to eat breakfast?"
"Aunty hospital, I want to take care of mom, brother Prama asked me not to go to school today."
" Oh well, at least drink milk or eat bread for your breakfast."
I took bread and drank milk from the refrigerator, and then said goodbye to Aunt Marwah.
I came to the hospital in an online taxi, after which I asked the receptionist where my mother's room was.
"Is there anything you can do on the stone, miss?" ask the receptionist.
"My mother asked, where is Quartarina Luis's room?"
"On behalf of Quartarina Luis's mother is in the ICU room on the 3rd floor of the observation room."
"Oh, okay, thanks."
With a trembling step I walked through the hospital corridor, I was disappointed that my mother was not in the hospital room, but in the ICU room, my eyes were heating up my tears down profusely, my heart beating irregularly.
Until I was in the room I was going to Prama's sister, father and om were there.
They were crying, watching a doctor spur my mother's heart work.
Without asking I already understand the life of the mother may not be helped, looking at the heartbeat of the mother from the monitor I understand sincerely is the thing that we have to give now.
"You should have told me about the truth about my mother's condition, don't be like this."
Brother Prama turned his head and immediately hugged me, he cried, I never saw him cry like this.
"I'm sorry, you don't dare fear you won't take it."
"I, don't papa if you have to go, as long as you don't feel sick anymore, you promise me not to marry again."
I looked at my father but he just looked at my mother who was there, and she kept bowing her head.
om hugged me tightly, she channeled all her love to me, while I just silently looked at the doctor who came out and told her about her passing.
"Sorry, Mrs Quartarina's family, me and the team are very sorry, Mrs Quartarina was gone three minutes ago." I decayed feeling the tightness, and like something inside my chest disappeared, and I could only shed tears again and again.
Kak Prama is only silent now he is trying hard and sincere but I know that Prama really lost her mother.