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Still Care About Me

Not feeling the morning, Mila was not yet conscious, it was very visible from the look of Rangga Dan Qila's face was very anxious.

Among them no one slept all night because he was very worried about the existence of Mila.

" Qila take care of Mom, papa wants to take the car first we go to the hospital now".

" Yes pa".

Just as Rangga was about to step up, Mila woke up.

" Yes! ".

" Mila you're sober, we're going to the hospital now".

" I'm okay mas".

" It's okay, just look at your condition, it's not much to say, now we leave" said Rangga in a high tone, but still left to his concern to Mila.

Mila just silently sculpted, she was very happy, it turned out that Rangga still cared about her.

" Qila you prepare the goods Mother, we leave" Rangga told Qila.

" Yes pa".

" Can you walk?" Rangga still showed his selfishness, Mila shook her head.

Rangga breathed a rough breath.

Arriving Rangga carrying Mila and taking her to the car, Mila just resigned.

" Ribet very well" grumbled Rangga slowly, but still can be heard Mila.

" Yes down if that's it" Mila started to get upset.

" Brisik" Rangga still holds Mila.

Mila breathed a rough breath.

**

Upon arrival in the car, Rangga lowered Mila slowly and placed Mila in the front seat.

" Where's your son talking? how from yesterday did you look? " Said Rangga, he was curious from yesterday did not see his stepson.

" Go home" replied Mila briefly.

" What? why would anyone want to tell me? ".

" I'm sorry that the number you are calling is not active" said Mila repeated the Operator as Mila tried to contact Rangga many times.

Rangga smiled thinly but he hid it quickly from Mila.

" Something should have contacted me no matter how about it, I am the head of the family in this family, it seems that I am not appreciated, "Hear the words of Rangga, I am the head of the family in this family, Mila turned the lazy eyeball and threw out a rough breath.

After that they kept quiet, Qila arrived.

" Pa is ready, are we leaving now? " .

" Yes ayok".

" Wait pa, Gea same Gani where pa? ".

" Go home" said Rangga, Seeming disappointed in the eyes of Qila to hear that Gea and Gani are not in this house anymore, Mila just stared at the sight of all that.

' It turns out that they are still worried about me and my children, thank God for opening the hearts of Rangga and Qila, hopefully after this they will forgive me,' mila said in my heart.

They finally went to the hospital.

***

Some time later they arrived at the hospital, and immediately entered, and after the doctor's examination and also ready for laboratory checks, they were directed into the doctor's room.

" How about my hand dock, why my hand is so painful".

" I'm sorry buk Mila, it's possible that your hand healed a long time ago, because there's a little friction in your arm, maybe because it fell last night, making cracks in your mother's bones increase, maybe, in the suggestion is not a lot of movement first".

Rangga was very anxious, because it was wrong to let Mila sleep on the sofa chair last night, actually Rangga had seen Mila a little trouble sleeping on the sofa, but because his egoism is so high that he just let Mila sleep on the sofa.

" So maybe I'm cured there's a dock" said Mila trying to hold back her tears.

" easy Can, as long as you do not move too much and also reduce lifting heavy objects, and this is the prescription of the drug, do not forget to be routinely drunk, in order to quickly recover, " doctor says.

" Thank you doc" said Mila and Rangga simultaneously, so they looked at each other.

After saying goodbye, they went home, in the car there was no sound, neither Aqila nor Rangga a word came out of their mouths, they were washed away with their thoughts.

Mila can only resignedly accept the fact, that she can not be like before, plus the feeling of longing for her children in the village, so that makes Mila a lot of pensive.

***

" Ngapain".

" Play game" said Mila, Rangga was frowning.

" Yes cook, in the kitchen why try? " said Mila again.

" With one hand?".

" Yes how else now the hand is just one".

" Can you?".

" Ck there ah, bawel very, mending you are ready to go to work, Qila where else, the child must have a rest all over again because ngantarin me to the hospital" said Mila, but Rangga just pegged still standing in place.

" Hi.. You didn't hear me, what did I say? ".

" Which way? ".

" It's ready there to go to work".

" Who goes to work on Sundays! ".

" Aaah Sunday?" Mila also scratched her scratching her head, it turns out Mila forgot that today is Sunday.

The rabbit twirled a lazy eyeball.

" I don't know it's Sunday, " said Mila, looking down in shame.

" Oo yes already rest there" Mila also began to cut the cut of food with one hand, Rangga only saw.

" Can you? " Said Rangga a little scoffed.

" Bawel ah, if you want to help here".

" From the cake" said Rangga Mila was frowning to see the remains of Rangga.

" What do I have to do? , what do I want to cook? " tanya Rangga still with a careless look.

" No idea, ".

" How do you not know? how the hell".

" what to cook".

Rangga breathed.

With still in silent mode, Rangga deftly mix food, Mila wanted to help but forbidden Rangga, Finally Mila sat on the chair staring at Rangga who was cooking.

" Can he cook? if you can't just order food".

She was still quiet and busy cooking.

" It is not forced, if.. ".

" Silence" just Mila wants to talk, immediately cut by Rangga.

Finally, Mila chose to move to the dining table, and folded one hand on the table, and buried her head in her hands, before long Mila was asleep.

***

No matter how long Mila slept, someone patted Mila on the shoulder slowly, and Milapun woke up.

Mila was stunned, in front of her there were already many dishes available, all looked very good.

Mila sees Qila taking food and brings her into the room.

" Where are you going?" ask Mila.

" Want to eat in the room" replied Qila briefly.

Now that Mila and Rangga were staying, they were still silent to each other, Rangga also took food for Mila.

" Nih eat" Rangga directed a spoonful of rice in front of Mila's mouth.

Mila just pecked.

" Want to recover quickly? eat quickly" said Rangga.

Mila opened her mouth, and chewed Rangga's cooking, until Mata Mila perfectly rounded.

" It's delicious" Spontaneously Mila said.

Hearing Mila's words, Rangga tried to hold back his smile, in his heart Rangga was very happy for the praise of his wife Si Mila.