Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 149

Cia who heard Fatima's voice immediately got up from the sofa then with quick steps she headed towards Fatima's tightly closed room door and opened it slowly like a peeking person.

From inside the room, which was illuminated by the light of the lamp, Cia was able to see Fatima's body lying on the bed.

Fatima looked at the door.

"Cia!" call Fatima with a whimpering voice.

Cia smiled and opened the door to Fatima's room and immediately stepped in.

"What Ma?" asked Cia in her soft tone.

"Ciaaaa," call Fatima again.

Cia smiled after sitting on the edge of the mattress he rubbed Fatima's gray hair slowly. Fatima opened her two eyes that were closed. Fatima now grabbed Cia's fingers after feeling something rub her head.

Cia was able to feel the warmth that was now enveloping the back of her fingers from the grasp of Fatima's hand.

"Cia..aaa!" call Fatima again, sounding whimpering.

"What Ma?" asked Cia in a soft tone.

Fatima did not answer making Cia again rubbed Fatima's hair and smiled lovingly and affectionately.

"Want a drink?" cia asked with her voice soft. He did not want to make Fatima become uncomfortable and disturbed by her voice that was always thrown violently.

Fatima did not answer Cia's question anymore but, her fingers moved trying to stroke Cia's fingers that Fatima grabbed from her head and grasped her tightly.

"Ciaaa," call Fatima.

"Yes Ma, what do you want?" ask Cia.

"Ci.aaaa.a." The dotted voice sounded hoarse calling out Cia's name.

Fatima closed her eyes and looked very agitated. Cia now touched Fatima's hot forehead and was sweating quite a lot. Fatima fever never subsides even though it has been given medication and in compresses. Is Fatima back with a fever? Devan once invited Fatima to check into the hospital but, Fatima refused Devan's invitation in the first place.

Cia who felt the heat on Fatima's forehead slowly removed Fatima's fingers and began squeezing the small towel inside the small basin with warm water. Cia really hopes with this compress can reduce Fatima fever.

"Ma, Cia compress first well," said Cia.

Not expecting an answer or approval from Fatima, Cia now placed the folds of the warm little towel on Fatima's forehead and gently stroked the small cloth.

"Ma!" call Cia.

"Letchaaa!" call Fatima.

"What Ma? Mama's going to the hospital? We go to the hospital, huh? Cia call Dad to get Mama down to the hospital?"

"Cia," call Fatima.

Fatima's fingers groped upwards trying to find Cia's hand. Cia quickly grabbed Fatima's fingers and grasped them tightly.

"Cia is here" Cia said, grabbing Fatima's hand and holding her tightly.

"We went to the hospital? Mama would, right?" ask Cia.

"Maa," I'll call Cia again.

"Ciaaaa!" call Fatima but now it sounds clearer.

Cia now lay down her body into the mattress and immediately embraced the body of Fatima who now has taken care of because of her pain that does not go through until Fatima's appetite also decreased.

"Ma!" call Cia who is now staring at Fatima's face with a close distance.

Fatima did not say, her eyes were closed.

"Ma!" call Cia again.

"Mama," called Cia however, now with a worried tone.

"Yamaa!!!" cia's shout raised a little head on Fatima's chest with a breath of tightness looking seriously at Fatima's face which was still closing her eyes.

Fatima did not make any sound to make Cia panic.

"Ma...Mama!!!" cia shouted with great fear.

"Ciaaa" said Fatima.

Cia breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the voice released by Fatima, her mother is fine and will continue to be fine. Cia now hugged Fatima's body tightly and the fingers of her right hand gently stroked Fatima's right cheek which had been wrinkled.

"Cia is very dear to Mama," said Cia.

There was no answer from Fatima, now the atmosphere felt quiet and lonely.

"Ma!" call Cia again.

There was no response from Fatima.

"Yama!!!" call Cia again while moving her head looking at Fatima's pale face that looks so weak .

"Mama!!!" call Cia half-screaming.

"Yes Cia.aaa," Fatima replied in a faint voice but could still be heard clearly in Cia's ear.

Cia now smiled after again and again her mother answered her call. Cia now hugged back Fatima's warm body.

"Ma Mama heard Cia right? Cia love Mama."

"Cia loves Mama."

"Ma, even though Mama is not Mama's birth mother Cia and Mama is actually just Grandma Cia but Cia feels that Cia has Mama's birth."

"What has always been Mama lakanin to Cia that has changed the figure of Mama for Cia."

"Salama this is Mama who always brushed Cia's hair every day even though Cia is already big."

"Masakin Cia every breakfast day."

"Wash Cia's clothes."

"Sorry Cia Well Ma if Cia has a lot wrong with Mama."

"Cia now realizes that Cia needs Mama more than Cia's biological mother. Now Cia will no longer want to talk about Cia's biological mother."

"Ma! Get well quickly, Cia tired of eating charred rice continues."

"Dad doesn't know how to cook, Ma."

"Ma, Mama."

"Mama," called Cia again and moved her head that was still leaning against Fatima's chest.

Suddenly a flash of lightning was seen from outside the window accompanied by a roar that was so loud that Cia screamed and hugged Fatima's body. Cia closed her eyes with Cia's heart so beating so fast plus Cia's body shaking violently.

Bruaks

The window door slammed into the wall very hard to make Cia re-hugging Fatima's body. The blowing cold air rushed into the room.

A few seconds later, Cia opened her eyes and stared at the open window, swiftly rising from the bed and stepping towards the window. Cia looked up at the sky that looked quite dark, not a single flickering star that adorned the dark sky even some trees that Cia saw seemed to sway in the wind. It looks like it's going to rain, that's what Cia thinks now.

She closed the window and locked it. Cia pulled the curtain, making a glass window that showed the image outside was covered. Cia now sighed and twisted her body to look at Fatima who was still lying on the bed and never opened her eyes.