What's Wrong Pa

Let me call you Mother

Crying broke out between the two, Nadhira tried to stand right in front of his maid. The wound kept bleeding, the tears fell.

Sweat drenched Nadhira's body, cold heat crashing his body temperature. Nadhira opened his mouth but there was no word he let out, only a cry that could speak.

"Aunt know? Since I was a kid I didn't like to see people hurt in front of me, to me it hurts more than what I'm going through right now".

"Auntie tau non, non always do anything for others to be happy, but the non wound is still not dry, do not force like this, aunt is not strong to see it".

"Why does my aunt care so much about me? Why not just let me die?".

"Non, don't say such a thing non, life is a blessing, don't be non-deliberate"

Tears kept dripping down their cheeks, Nadhira smiled amid the rush of tears. His left hand drew blood, and rose through an infusion tube in his hand. The liquid that started off as pure white left turned blood red, the sight of the two meeting each other.

The pain in his left hand began to feel, Nadhira only saw a glimpse after that his gaze was now directed to the figure of the woman in front of him

"Why did auntie do that? Auntie said, auntie understands my feelings, would I be willing if auntie got hurt? how do I feel when I see my aunt hurt?". Nadhira.

"Non what do you mean? Aunt doesn't understand".

"I'm angry with auntie, why did auntie do that just for me? If aunt understands my feelings why aunt did it".

"I'm sorry aunt non, if aunt is guilty to non, but aunt please do not rest back, non injuries can get worse, after non heal, after non heal, non-free to punish aunt if aunt made a mistake that non-excusable".

"Punishing aunt? What punishment do I deserve to give you bi, tell me, I don't want to see aunt get hurt, I'm sorry bi".

Bi Ira did not understand anything about this at all, he was confused to see the attitude of his master's son but he was so sad when he saw Nadhira in pain. Nadhira knelt in front of bi Ira so suddenly arrived.

"What non do, stand up non don't make aunt afraid". Help Nadhira to stand up.

After Nadhira regained consciousness, when Rifki was about to go to the bathroom to clean his body. Nadhira holds Rifki's hand and prevents her from leaving.

"Rif, where's bi Ira? Why is it that you're here?" Nadhira asked Rifki, he felt strange. Why should the Rifki who take care of him is not a member of his family.

"Bi Ira is still not in total health". Reflexively he answered honestly.

"Huh? What do you mean, bi Ira is sick? Why is it sick?".

"His name is also human Dhir, it must be sick".

"Rif, tell me the truth, bi Ira is sick?".

"Actually, it's only a minor pain because Dhir donated blood for you, so he had to rest for a while to recover his stamina again"

"In my body is bi Ira's blood? Why would he do that, what if he's why".

"You don't have to worry about Dhira, Ira bi is fine anyway, it will be here soon".

Rifki leaves her and goes to the bathroom to clean her body. Nadhira recalls his words, why other people care more about him than his own family.

Nadhira pulled both of his aides' hands, and he looked up more precisely looking at bi Ira's face carefully.many tears flowing there, without anyone stopping it from flowing.

"I owe you my life bi, your blood has flowed in my veins and my whole body, because of me you felt pain and powerlessness for a few days, why did aunt do that just to save my life, who am I to you bi? You're like a wingless angel sent by God to me".

"Non don't do this, auntie please don't do something like this, for aunt non already aunty think like her own child, stand up non aunty can't see non pain like this".

Tears Nadhira when he hears that Bi Ira thinks of him as his own son, he is so happy when bi Ira talks about it in front of him.

"If aunt thinks of me like your own daughter then let me call you mother".

"why not worth it? do you think I'm too bad to be your son? so aunt doesn't want me to call you that".

"not so non, aunty only a lowly person does not deserve to be called like a mother".

"auntie has great affection, why does aunt feel unworthy of me to call as my mother, I feel so bad that aunt refused to me to call you mother".

"it's not so non, well non may call me that, but auntie beg you not to stand up".

Bi Ira tried to help Nadhira to stand up, she held onto both of Nadhira's cheeks and rubbed them gently. Then bi Ira hugged Nadhira tightly, Nadhira felt comfortable in his arms.

"Of course you can call me that".

"From now on aunty is my mother, I finally have a mother like everyone else, please don't call me miss again from now on ma'am".

"Yes son".

"Thank you mom for being in my life, I feel so happy to meet someone like you". Nadhira's breathing began to weaken and he was unconscious in his adoptive mother's arms.

"Meeting with yourself is a blessing to me son, whatever I will do to make you happy, you remind me of my old friend who has long disappeared, you are a good boy, son, at this young age you went through so many trials, Nadhira do you know your adoptive mother is feeling very lucky to have you and call me mother, please rest again let me call a doctor to treat your injuries".

A few minutes later bi Ira waited for no response also from Nadhira, he tried to shake the body shake Nadhira still Nadhira did not respond.

"Nadhira? You why?".

When Nadhira was about to fall, bi Ira immediately caught him. He several times called Nadhira's name but without a response from him, bi Ira immediately put him to sleep on a hospital bed.

Bi Ira rushed to call the doctor to immediately check on Nadhira, the doctor immediately came and entered the hospital room while bi Ira he was frozen in front of the door.

"May Nadhira be fine".

In the room the doctor was examining the wound that was bleeding, and the infusion tube in Nadhira's left hand. The doctor opened the bandage and found that the stitches were slightly torn.

"Why can this be, then get the needle". Pinta the doctor.

"Nice doc".

Moments later, the nurse returned with some equipment to treat Nadhira's wounds, arriving Nadhira's breath irregular when the sewing needle touched her injured skin.

Nadhira frowned, his body suddenly shook and sweat poured all over his body. The nurse helped wipe his sweat, and injected a sedative into Nadhira.

"Mama"

That's what Nadhira said a few times, Nadhira kept calling her mother. After Nadhira's breathing returned to normal, the doctor proceeded to bandage Nadhira's wounds.

Bi Ira continued to duck in front of the room where Nadhira was treated, until finally the door of the room was opened from inside by the doctor who handled Nadhira. Hearing that the door was opened, bi Ira immediately rushed to stand in front of the doctor.

"How's it going Doc?".

"Why is this patient? The patient has another drop, if it continues this way his condition will worsen ma'am, the patient continues to call his mother, we hope his mother will come here soon".

"But doc, her mom's dead".

"Maybe don't make her feel depressed, ma'am".

"Yes doc, can I see it?".

"Please ma'am".