He's Not The Best
80. Go away

Go away

One week Badri has been in the hospital, during that time also Mother and adoptive father Winsi is rarely at home. They are always busy going back and forth between the house and, the hospital for not willing to leave grandfather alone or accompanied by others there.

Winsi could be understood if his father was busy working then, returned to the hospital and even rarely returned home. But he was astonished at his mother, who also did so. Why would anyone like Runa take care of Badri like his own parents. Her mother was too kind to even ignore her own child.

So, the girl felt that the big house was for a while a stopover. Missing already a motto of my home is my paradise, for him.

She only expects more attention from her mother during her stay at home before she leaves in a few weeks. Therefore, Winsi took the initiative to go to the hospital where Badri was treated. He left using a taxi service and deliberately did not announce his arrival to his mother and father.

Runa answered the greeting that someone said and she turned her head, at that time she was peeling fruit for Arkan they were sitting next to each other on the sofa near Badri's bed.

“Wiwin?” runa asked in surprise when she saw that her son was already standing in the doorway of the ward where Badri had fallen weakly on the patient's bed.

“Why are you here?” ask Arkan while waving his hand for the adopted child to come closer and sit next to him.

Winsi remained standing in his place while staring at the still-covered country motionless while his body was filled with several life-supporting medical devices, such as infusions and oxygen hoses.

“Is grandpa okay?” tanyanya looked at her grandfather with pity.

“Alhamdulillah ... Just yesterday moved from icu to here,” replied Runa. “Come! Here, sit.”

Winsi turned his head for a while, to his mother but, instead, he chose to sit on the chair that was beside Badri's bed. Then he clasped his wrinkled hands that were getting thinner, the old man was thinner than before, even his face as if it was colorless.

“Grandpa, is Grandpa sleeping? It's me, Wiwin.”

“Wiin ... Let Grandpa rest!” said Runa.

“Leave it,” Arkan says.

“Will Grandpa sleep? Grandpa don't want to be mad at me anymore?” tanya Winsi wished the old man to wake up.

Winsi continued to talk about his wishes and also his feelings while at home alone. She's lonely but can't come to the hospital.

“Basic! You're a child ..” Badri finally responded, with a weak voice. There was a faint smile on her lips, then she rubbed the head of Winsi with trembling hands.

“Why is it still here? I guess you've gone a long way to make sure of something.”

Hearing the man's words, Winsi pensively thought about the meaning of his words. He did not expect if Badri's spirit to go wandering, even higher than himself. In addition, the intent of the remark was about the documents he had once given.

The girl was curious but she did not understand what the document meant, which was a description of land ownership, family origins or genealogy and some evidence of the fateful events decades ago. Of course to make sure he had to go to his mother's hometown.

“I want to wait for grandfather's recovery when grandfather has come home I just left there.”

“Then, what if I'm okay you'll come with me?”

Hearing Badri's words, Winsi again pensively thought the way the man's mind. He was already in bed but it was as if he was still constantly thinking about the future of others.

Is it true that ideals and desires must be pursued as quickly as possible as long as there is still opportunity? Does an ideal really have to be achieved with the strongest desire possible as long as there is life in the body?

On the other hand, Winsi thought that Badri hated him so much that he did not want to see him again.

“Alright, Grandpa. I'll go tomorrow.”

“Well, that's my grandson! You have to have a strong personality even though, you're a woman. Women do not mean weak. No. gabe. Prove to your Father that a child he has not acknowledged since infancy, can make many people happy.”

Badri does not let the strangers around him just like that. For example, the case of Runa, he can know about the land and the fire incident because the results investigate it.

Badri continued speaking in a soft voice. “You know the size of a person's success seen from what?”

Winsi shook her head.

“When one can already make others happy, please others both with wealth and energy, without fear of running out of money.”

“Oh.” That was all Winsi could say as a sign he understood.

“I'm going to sleep now, let's go now ... Grandpa wants to hear your voice again.”

Winsi complied with Badri's desire to recite some scriptures without using the book as he memorized it until the old man was completely asleep.

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“Bu, will Grandpa be okay?” asked Winsi when she was finished packing clothes in a suitcase bag that was quite large. Once again the child checks how many documents and files are needed for college and living out his future.

Runa did not answer his son's question he instead said, “It looks like you're more obedient to that Grandpa than your mother.”

“Didn't Mom love Grandpa more than me? Just look during Grandpa's care Mother is rarely at home I alone continue.”

“Are you sure you're going now, you know where to stay?”

“Already.”

When returning home from seeing Badri yesterday Winsi expressed a desire, to go the next day to Arkan and his mother. He also asked for all his savings money that was stored by Runa, as his travel capital.

He is not worried about other matters because some things such as housing and also the needs of college will be borne Arkan completely.

The man asked one of his colleagues and distant relatives, who happened to be there to help Winsi. Of course the boy accepted the help of his foster father so gladly that he just needed to steady himself to leave.

When the mother and son were chatting Arkan approached and gave a business card to Winsi.

“If you get there contact this person. He will take care of your residence and will also help as long as you need it.”

“Who is Dad?” winsi said while receiving a business card from Arkan's hand And He furrowed the reader's eyebrows a name, Nafadi Hamzah, that's a good name according to him.

“My business partner,” replied Arkan while putting both his hands in his pants pocket.

“Is he handsome, is he unmarried or widower?”

“Wiwin ...” scold Runa to warn her son. At once Winsi pouted at her mother, who seemed to lack understanding of her, whereas, she only meant to joke.

“He is young and according to Dad, he is handsome but, do not know if now he is married or not.... if you meet later, just ask!”

“Good.” Winsi said as he continued to look at the business card in his hand.

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