YUMNA AZZURA'S

159. Take Home

"No need to go to the hospital, I'm fine. It just needs to be cleaned a little and given medicine," Syifa said slowly to Juan.

"That wound must be examined first! What if it's an infection?!" juan snapped without looking at him at all. Syifa and Yumna who heard it were silent. Yumna had never seen such a high-pitched Juan. Usually the man is calm with his carrier.

"All right, it's up to Brother." Syifa resigned, even though she did not like the smell of the hospital.

The car arrived at the hospital. The three men got out of the car. Yumna helped her sister down carefully. Juan half ran towards Syifa and did the same thing as before, holding the little girl.

"Sister I can walk, no need to be carried." Syifa protested. Inwardly he wanted to stop the beating that made him feel claustrophobic. How not crowded? This was the first time he had been treated like this by a man. Shame too.

The man just kept his feet up quickly. Some of the people who were there looked towards them.

"Sister Juan, I'm not comfortable. Better put me down and push with a wheelchair." Syifa finally spoke, hearing the wheelchair called, Juan stopped Yumna's steps the same.

"I'm not thinking!" said the man then approached the wheelchair in the hallway of the hospital.

They quickly took Syifa to see a doctor. Fortunately not many people are waiting in line this afternoon so Syifa can be directly handled by a doctor.

The doctor examined Syifa's leg.

"Nothing serious, this is just an ordinary torn wound. Not deep, no need to stitch." explained the doctor who made the other two sigh with relief. So is Syifa who is still behind her brother's back. He did not want to see blood at all or just see the doctor who had finished dressing his wound.

"Yumna, you're hurt too, right? Let the doctor check."

"Eh, no need. You've treated it there too, after all, it's just a little blister" Yumna refused, shaking her hands in front of her.

"Let me see, mumpung Mbak here. Maybe I'll kash the ointment if it's okay." The doctor spoke up which made Yumna resigned. Yumna pulled the arm of her shirt up and revealed her scuffed arm.

"I'll take you home" Juan said after they left the hospital. They walked slowly, offsetting the limped Syfa with Juan's help. Syifa's hand was coiled behind the man's neck, while one arm was held by the brother on the other.

Walking that close even to sticking with a man made Syifa feel strange. Why does he feel so easy to beat when he is close to men? It used to be in the bonceng by Reyhan, now when refuted by Juan? Ah ... He could not yet set his heart well.

"No need, it's good we go home alone. Besides the rain has also subsided," said Yumna while looking at the sky which now only lowers a little water speck from above.

"No, no! I hit you, I'm good to take you home too. Let your motorbikes be my drivers." Juan insisted on delivering both. Yumna finally accepted the man's offer.

"This is your house?" juan asked after they got to the address Yumna had said.

"Yes, this is our home. I mean ... our parents' house." ralat Yumna. Juan nodded his head. He did not expect that Yumna also lived in a house this big. Yumna's parents must not be random people.

The car went inside after the security opened the fence for them, the security's forehead shriveled. It is not usual that the eldest son of the Mahendra family is delivered by a man.

Maybe Mbak Yumna has moved on, his mind. He closed the fence again after the bike behind him came in.

Syifa went back down with Yumna. Juan immediately ran to help the young girl.

Hearing the sound of the car stopping outside the house, Lily ran over worriedly. His daughter said she was going home before dinner, but it was a little late dinner.

"Oh my goodness Syifa. What's wrong with you, son?" taya Lily who now runs to the two children. Lily sees Syifa walking with the help of the two

"Sorry, Ma. Yumna ...."

"I'm sorry, Mom. I accidentally bumped into both of Mom's children." Juan cut off Yumna's speech. Yumna turned her head towards the man, not her fault either, but she confessed that it was indeed her fault.