Happy Birthday To Me
Happy Birthday to Me - 42

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Syifa was lying on her bed. After the arrival of the teak mbok who treated his wounds by rubbing the bruise with warm water. Mbok Jati also gave red medicine to his bleeding wound.

Syifa was lucky to have a maid like Mbok Jati who cared so much about her. Mbok Jati does not even care that Syifa is only a child of his employer. Mbok Jati seems to be transformed into a friend of the story and can make Syifa become comfortable with mbok Jati, as a mother who is so dear to him.

Both of Syifa's eyes opened staring at the ceiling of her room accompanied by an atmosphere that was so very quiet. Tired he lay on his right side and left side he got up and supported his head.

Why does this disease have to be on Syifa's head? Wh why? Syifa never expected a disease to be present in her body. Syifa had never experienced the slightest pain like what had been passed by Lena who sometimes had a fever, flu or others so even Syifa always told Lena that she had to eat a lot of vitamins so as not to get sick and healthy like it.

Syifa is apparently suffering from a more serious illness. Now how else? Who should she complain to? Telling the story to the teak is also useless. If you discuss about this cancer, of course, Jati will not stay silent. He will certainly tell Rahmi about the brain cancer he suffered.

Then without a second thought he grabbed the phone near his bed. He pressed his phone screen a number of times until the search for the understanding and explanation of brain cancer was plastered.

The explanation of the disease was clearly visible in both eyes of Syifa who seemed to tremble accompanied by her heart which had clearly been sliced after reading the explanation of the disease. It is not strong, it is not strong to have to read and understand the explanation of the disease.

Syifa threw the phone on the bed until it bounced slightly and almost fell to the floor. It's too horrible. Syifa never even thought that the illness she was suffering from was too bad.

One of the things he read and made him remember things that happened a few days ago about the signs of people suffering from brain cancer. One sign is a headache that often comes. Syifa just remembered if it had been a long time Syifa always complained of headaches even when he was on the move did not know the time and did not know the place.

Syifa thought it was just an ordinary pain but apparently the cause of her headache was the cancer that inhabited her head.

The phone that had been thrown by Syifa now rang producing a call sound there making Syifa who had been supporting her head since then glanced towards her cellphone that was lit.

He immediately crawled up and grabbed his cellphone, making his forehead frown not know with the new number that was contacting him.

"Who is this?" whispered.

With a feeling of confusion and curiosity he shifted the screen of his phone and brought the phone closer to his ear.

"Ha-hello" he said cautiously as if frightened by the voice he was about to hear across the street.

"Hello, good afternoon. With Syifa's brother?"

"Yes my own."

"We from the hospital Medika Sehat want to tell sister Syifa to immediately come to the hospital to discuss the disease sister Syifa and further treatment measures..."

It's from the hospital. The voice of the woman there was heard but how could she know her mobile number. Tired he thought until finally his eyes were rounded after finding an answer.

Of course, every patient who enters the hospital must be asked for a phone number. Syifa breathed a sigh of relief that Lena gave her mobile number instead of her Mama's. If Lena gave her Mama's mobile number to the hospital then of course Mama would know everything

"Sorry sister Syifa can hear my voice?"

The voice of the woman's question made Syifa gasp in shock. He forgot that his phone was still connected there.

"Yes, Syifa listen, I see."

"Yes, Syifa's mother at the heart of this information is that Syifa's sister was told to come to the hospital. Regarding the discussion of treatment as well as the signature."

"When I go to the hospital, where do I go?"

"Mbak Syifa can go straight to the service. We'll be there."

"Oh that, yeah."

"Yes well, thank you."

Tut tut tut's...

Call disconnected. Syifa's hand moved slowly down until it finally landed on the mattress. Just now he wanted to rest even though he was so very difficult to do and now he has to come to the hospital again.

Syifa doesn't like hospitals surrounded by drugs. Syifa hated the smell of drugs.

Syifa picked up her phone after pressing her several times trying to find Lena's name there. He couldn't have come to the hospital by himself.

"Hello!!!"

A voice from across the street sounded. The shrill scream made Syifa spontaneously distance her ears from her phone. I don't know why Lena likes to scream if they call each other.

"Where else is Lena?"

"Gue's in the park."

"When in the park?"

"Pigs."

"Kok, cooking in the park?"

"No, it is. I run again in the afternoon, so slim and healthy continue not to hurt like lo. Don't you want to run around the same afternoon? Yuk, come!"

"Lighting us sports together so as not to hurt," he continued.

"No, I can tell you Syifa's going to the hospital. Lena can't get Syifa to the hospital?"

"When?"

"Now."

"Now? I can't talk about sports anymore. Three rounds, anyway."

"Gue has been very short but not for long I can slim, nih."

"Who is Syifa, dong to the hospital?"

"Just like your mom!"

"Well, how about Mama, anyway? Kan Syifa already said that Syifa did not want Mama to know this secret."

"If you like it, you have to go alone! Next time you go to the hospital meet the handsome doctor."

"But-"

"Udah first, yes I want to continue running, nih. My sweat is still a little," cut it until the phone connection from his best friend was cut off making Syifa quickly stare at the screen of his phone that has blackened.

Lena has turned off her phone. Syifa snorted in annoyance. Who should he be with to the hospital? By himself? Syifa doesn't even like hospitals.

Lord, why do you give this disease to people who do not like the smell of the hospital?

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