Love In The Dream Realm
Chapters. 50

After packing Citra wants to complete the administrative affairs of the maintenance costs of the mother. He's headed to the payment section. Mommy has provided him with some money to Citra to pay for hospital fees. However, it turned out that the hospital fee had already been paid by someone. That man is none other than Dad.

The image finally returned to the mother's room to get ready to go home. When she arrived at her room, there was her father.

"Picture, I'll get the car ready outside. Help Mother ahead!" said father.

The image did not answer him he just nodded his ass. He then grabbed her arm and took her away from her room.

Arriving in the lobby, it turns out that father is waiting in front. The image and the bunda walked towards the car his father was in. The image of gratitude at least his father still remembered his responsibility to take care of the return of his mother from the hospital.

The car drove slowly towards the housing complex. While passing through the alley to his home, again he saw Bima who was getting down from the car with a middle-aged woman then entered the house located next to the alley.

The image is actually curious about it, but currently the condition is not possible to find out. Until the car stopped in front of the fence of his house. Dad immediately went down to open the gate and then went back in to park the car in his spacious yard.

The image then brought the bundle in. The image just remembered if the main room had even been used by Mila. While the guest room has not been cleaned because it has not been occupied for a long time.

"Mother, rest in my room, Bun. The guest room has not been cleaned" Citra said. Mother just nodded.

The image then brought the bunda into his room.

"Sit down first, yeah! Image replace the sheets first!" citra said while taking a pillow.

Suddenly, someone fell down as he unfolded the pillow. Apparently there is a photo that was originally stored under the pillow.

"Eh, whose picture is this, Cit?" ask your mother while bending over to take a photo that fell on the floor.

The image immediately turned its head and looked at the photo that was being taken by the mother.

"Oh, that's .. Citra's friend's photo, Bun!" answer Citra.

"You're friends with a little kid? is his son a neighbor?" ask the mother who feels funny knowing her daughter is friends with a small child.

"No, Mommy. The photo was Citra found in the back shed when we cleaned this house. And, it turns out it was a photo of a friend Citra as a child," Citra said.

"Well, how come the picture's in this house?" ask the mother curious.

"So it turns out this house was once his father's house. But, after his grandmother died this house was sold. Then his papa bought a mansion in this complex area as well, Bun."

"Oh, does he come here often?" ask mother to investigate.

"Yes .., the last time he was about to come here even had an accident in front of the house, until he fell into a coma. Citra never knew her whereabouts again after she was transferred to Singapore by her parents" Citra said. There was sadness on his face.

"Innalilahi .., you are patient. Pray that your friend will be healed by God. We don't know someone's age. Hope he survives and recovers!" mother's words are calming.

"Aamiin's."

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Citra spent all day with her mother. While his father shortly after taking home, had returned to the hospital again on the grounds Mila needed him.

The image doesn't bother about it. He began to ignore his father's business. For him the most important thing is that there is a mother who is always with him. He just focused on his health. She hopes she can truly recover from her illness.

"Mother, what dinner do you want? let the image cook!" ask Citra.

"Come, we'll cook together!" said the mother while standing up with enthusiasm.

"Lhoh, is the mother's stomach no longer painful?" ask Citra wonder.

"Mother is better, really. I don't know if it hurts for a minute. But, as long as there is no pain Mother wants to do something fun. Because when relapse, Mother can only stay in the room. Mother, such boredom continues for months!" mother says.

"Have, don't be sad. Mommy can definitely recover because here Mother feels happy to be able to gather with Mother's daughter! come on, let's go to the kitchen!" said mother while embracing the shoulder Citra. They went to the kitchen and cooked together.

When engrossed in chatting while cooking suddenly sounded something.

Duarr!

The sound of heavy objects falling accompanied by a very loud explosion that sounded like on the roof of the house.

The image and mother were immediately shocked because the sound was quite deafening.

"Astaghfirullah, what's that sound, Bun!" ask Citra on the bundle.

"Entahlah, but Mommy several times also heard it while at home Surabaya. Let's just pray that's not a bad sign!" said mother.

"Astaghfirullah, Bunny. The omeletten is almost charred!" pekik Citra while turning off the stove.

"That's a little black, huh. It's okay to set aside the black ones. What can be eaten is enough for both of us!" said mother while moving the omelette to the serving plate.

After cooking Citra then dinner together with mother. Although with makeshift ingredients but it feels fun for Citra.

After dinner, they cleaned the kitchen together. After that they prayed. However, Citra felt there was something strange about the movement of the prayers of the mother.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah .., assalamu'alaikum warahmatullaah," said Citra salam at the end of her prayer while looking to the right and then to the left.

The image immediately turned towards the mother who was beside him. Seen mother sitting with a pale face while holding her stomach.

"Mother ..., Mother why?" exclaim Citra and immediately move to embrace the body of the mother who looks weak.

"Mother's stomach hurts so much, Cit!" said mother with lirih. His face grimaced with pain in his stomach. With his face down and holding his stomach mother back complain. "Aww.., pain!"

The image of panic and powerless to see the mother suffering. "Mother, we're going to the hospital, yeah!"

"No need, Cit. Help Mother lie in bed! Mother just needs to rest!" mother says.

Without taking off his face, Citra stood up and helped her mother to rise. Then support the weak body of the mother up to the bed. Citra's tears instantly fell seeing her bunda grimacing in pain. He was at a loss as to what to do to ease the suffering of his mother.

"Are you sure the pain can be reduced without Citra call, doctor?" ask the image to mom.

"Mother is used to this. Mother just needs to rest, Citra. Sleep next to Mother!"

The image immediately takes off the face and stores it on a storage rack. After that he hurried to lie down next to his mother.

"Mother, which side is sick? let Citra wipe ya!" citra hugged her mother.

"Here, it hurts so much!" said the mother while putting the hand Citra right above her navel.

"What's it like, Bun?" ask the image again.

"It's like being tied up so tight!" said mother with her voice.

"Partner, every night you always think of you, is it okay when Mila is here?" ask mother.

"No, Bun. Imagery often has nightmares, like something is always haunting, Citra, Bun! although Aunt Mila always be nice with Citra, but Citra feels there is a clumsiness with aunt Mila!" citra Untuk.

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