
The earth continues to spin on its axis and does not stop even for one second so that time continues to change and run as it should.
Gilang has been hospitalized for a month and today is the day of his return. Gilang is picked up by Gio and Gibran because Jasmine has to take care of Gavin who is now sick at home.
"Say, you wait here for a minute, yeah! Papa wants to see a doctor first" Gibran said.
"Yes, Pa," Gilang answered briefly.
Gibran went straight out of the room and walked quickly to the doctor's office that had been handling his son.
Gilang who is now only two with Gio can only be silent. Gilang wants to say hello to Gio but he is afraid that Gio will be cold to him again, even though one month ago Gio had apologized and for one month Gio also often came to the hospital to accompany him.
The cancer that Gilang suffered is an early stage three blood cancer, because Gilang blood cancer is almost severe, doctors recommend that Gilang immediately perform spinal cord surgery one month ago.
Armed with faith in God, Gilang finally underwent surgery and the donor's sum was Gibran's. The operation is running smoothly and the results can be seen in a fairly long period of time which is 1-12 months.
"It's still a pain, Gi?" tanya Gio tried to break the silence between them. Gio had promised himself it would be a good om for Gilang.
"It's not hurt, Om. I'm just still weak," replied Gilang awkwardly.
"Sorry, Gi! It won't hurt you anymore." Gio hugged Gilang who was currently sitting in a wheelchair. Head leaning against Gio's chest.
"You're not sorry if it's okay because you know that you don't deserve to be forgiven. But, om promise will be a good om for you." Gio patted Gilang's back slowly, channeling his warm and caring feeling to Gilang.
Gilang could feel that everything Gio said was sincere and Gilang had forgiven Gio even though he did not say it with his mouth.
"Gi, om have something for you," said Gio after no longer hugging Gilang, Gio stood up while reaching into the pocket of his pants.
"What, Om?" She was curious when she saw the white paper in Gio's hand.
"Try what you guess!" gio's orders make Gilang feel he is playing TTS (Tough Puzzle) now.
"Fork from Uncle Bayu," guess Gilang far darting from the truth.
"Wrong, guess what!" gio Pinta.
"Letter from school?"
"No, let's guess what's right!"
"Dental caste," replied Gilang carelessly.
"KTP."
"Wrong."
"A cover letter to be someone's husband?" Gio immediately snapped Gilang's forehead slowly because of the anxiety with Gilang's increasingly strange answer.
"It hurts, Om!" grinning Gilang.
"So the boy already thought to be the husband of people, are you ready if you have children at a very young age?" gio asked casually but there was a slight annoyance element.
Gilang chuckled, now he even imagined that he had a child. If his son and himself were 18 years old, then everyone would consider them brother and sister because the aging process of men and women would be slower men.
"What do you think?" gio asked suspiciously as his nephew was smiling to himself.
"If Gilang has children, Gilang's children will call Ok grandfather." Gilang laughed, while Gio put on a flat face.
"The crazier the boy. Guess what's right now!" gio's orders.
Gilang nodded, he pulled the front shirt Gio was wearing then whispered in Gio's ear.
"Pants in Om's got, huh?" Gio's jaw dropped instantly, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes opened wider when he heard Gilang's increasingly absurd answer.
"Semprul, it's free to tell you to make a guess if your answer is all wrong. This is for us." Gio handed over the paper he held to Gilang so Gilang knew for himself what it was.
Gilang observed the paper with high curiosity. The paper is pink and envelope-shaped. The curious cross opened the envelope and found a letter inside.
"Letter, Om. Who is this from?" tanya Gilang looked up a little so that she could look at Gio's face.
"Don't know, open it now!" gio's orders.
Gilang gave the envelope he had taken to Gio. I opened the letter and started reading it.
Gilang read one word after another that was written very neatly. Gilang smiled faintly and immediately folded the letter again and he stuffed it into his pants pocket.
"What's it say?" ask Gio curiously.
"Secret" replied Gilang.