Woman, Don't Go From Me
CH - 11
Dila hastened her steps to get to the room where her brother was being treated. He held a bag of food and drink. He walked down the hospital hallway quite long. It was getting dark, but the place was getting crowded by various people with their own needs.
Dila stopped her steps in one of the clean white rooms. The distinctive smell that disturbs his smell is no longer ignored. He pushed the door of the room. He found the woman drowning. From the pulse of his hand was pouring fresh blood.
"Sister!! " Squeak Dila toned. Dila immediately ran out looking for help. It just so happened that there was a nurse walking in the hallway.
"Help sister!! Emergency.." Dila said with a trembling body in front of the sisters.
"What's wrong mbak? Slowly slow.." The nurse protest.
"That's.. That's..!"
Dila hurriedly pulled the nurse's hand to follow her to the Citra room. The nurse was shocked to find her patient covered in unconscious blood. How could this happen? They're berserk.
Seeing the condition of Citra, the nurse immediately positioned herself next to the bed. He began pushing the bed in a hurry to the ER.
Dila helped the nurse push the bed. But his steps stopped because the nurse did not allow him into the room.
That door is closed. Dila finally only saw the shadow of her brother's legs that were not covered.
"Sister.." Ratap Dila's. Dila who was always spoiled and stubborn finally shed her tears. The young girl whose face resembled the image wiped the tears and snot coming out of her nose.
There was no day he didn't upset Citra. He always ignored his brother's words. And today he deeply regrets his actions.
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Bu Asih and the bearded middle-aged man had arrived at the destination. A house with a black fence three meters high was in front of them. They both looked at the grandeur of the golden-patterned mansion whose courtyard was as wide as that ball field.
Om Bayu pops his head, peeking out from behind the fence. Then he pulled his head back and looked at the Asih foam.
"Are you sure this is the address?" Tanya Om Bayu hesitated.
Bu Asih read the card he was holding and then saw Bayu.
"Yes, this is le.." The answer.
Om Bayu did not ask twice. He began to knock on the iron fence standing before him. Before long a man with a distended stomach approached them.
"Yes.. Find who?" Ask the man in the security uniform from behind the fence bars.
"Is this really Andreas Yudishthira's house?" Ask Om Bayu.
"It's true this is Andreas's mas house!"
Bu Asih breathed a sigh of relief to have found the address he was heading to.
"We have a need with Andreas.. Can we meet?" Ask Bayu again.
"For a moment, sir, I asked.. Oh yes, if you can know whose father I'm talking to?" Ask the guard politely.
"Ohh yes. sekedapnya sir ma'am! "
The security guard ran into the three-story house. Bu Asih and om Bayu are still faithfully waiting in front of the fence.
A few minutes later, the security guard returned with the key held in his hand. He chose the biggest key and connected it to the fence padlock. Finally the gate opened, bu Asih and om Bayu could freely see the magnificent scenery in front of him.
"People from mom!! " Take the security guard who thinks it's the same age as Bayu. They began to step into the main page. Seen on the right of many ornamental plants and shady tree trees are well maintained. This magnificent house has a very beautiful garden, anyone must feel at home for a long time here.
"But the punten sir ma'am, mas Andrenya none! There's a big madam inside.." The security guard was polite.
"No papa sir, thank you.." Answer Asih ma'am not much to say. It just so happens that her parents are there.
Before long they had reached the main door. The door of the old teak wood is three meters high with very detailed carvings. Asih's mother gulped, everything she saw was so luxurious. Instantly his guts shrunk. But given the fate of his son he cast away far away his fear.
The security guard escorted the two of them to the living room at the door. Spacious room with luxurious interior design. In each room hung crystal lights that were either how many tens or even hundreds of millions.
" Please sit down, ma'am.. Madam is on business for a while." said the security guard. Om Bayu nodded. The two of them sat on the soft velvet sofa .
A woman with her hair was walking down the stairs. His face made up bold as if to explain his personality. His expression was flat even when he was faced with the two foreign guests before him. The woman sat across her legs, but Bu Asih and om Bayu stood up instead.
"Please sit.." Said the woman.
They both sat back. The three of them were silent for a moment.
"Who are you two?" The woman gulped down the liquid inside the gold-carved cup she took from the table. His hand waved a sign inviting bu Asih and om Bayu to enjoy the dishes that have been prepared.
"I Bayu and this yayuk I Asih, we are Citra's parents. The woman who had something to do with the mother's son.." Om Bayu began to explain.
"What relationship do you mean?" The woman put her cup to the table. His words were still flat like before.
"My child is pregnant, and the mother's child is responsible." Bu Asih who had been silent began to dare to open his voice.
The woman widened her eyes in surprise at the Asih foam's words. He closed his eyes for a moment and sighed.
"For a moment, ma'am.. Not long until my son arrives! Let us know the truth and what we should do in the future.." Say it firmly.
"Didn't you trust us?" Tanya ma Asih was getting upset.
"Yukk. yuk. yuk. yuk already, sabarr patient ! Om Bayu patted Bu Asih's shoulder trying to calm.
"Not so mom, I just want to hear the confession from my son and again we have never met before instead !! So I can't just trust just anyone.."
"Okay, ma'am, we'll come along.." Answer by Bayu . Simultaneously the sound of shoes was heard entering the living room.
A tall and well-built man walked towards them. Highlight his sharp eyes staring straight without turning the slightest head around him. The man was Andreas Yudistira the third son of the late Mr. Bimantara Yudatama, a conglomerate of the largest hotel and mall owners in Indonesia.
