Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 10
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...If God wills to unite the two hearts, they will be united even though the heavens and the earth are between them....
...Shaykh Mutawalli Asy - Sya'rawi...
***
The fragrant flowers filled the room. Its beautiful and natural color dominates.
That morning the sunlight was brightening, the road was not too dense when viewed from the front of Elea's shop because the position entered into the alley a few meters. Elbia Florist, the name that is plastered high in front of the store.
The shop land contract had ended a few days ago. As per Sovia's request, after that day, Elea no longer met Cila despite Bi Mia repeatedly contacting her. He also always avoids things that can make him and Ardha cross paths.
Fatih, now Elea is closer. Not infrequently the man sent him lunch or dinner.
Like today like a pigeon who never forgets his house.I also do, never forget to remind you to eat. Enjoy, pay him using royalties with a guarantee do not get sick.
A note is attached to the top of the cover box. Elea opened her favorite pasture rice with tilapia side dishes. It looks simple but loving from Fatih.
Elea felt bad, repeatedly asking Fatih to stop sending food but the man still did not listen.
Tomorrow at noon, Elea has an appointment with Fatih. The man asked Elea for an answer. After the prayer of Istikharah, Elea has decided. He believes that the decision he chose was the best course.
Fatih is in Bandung. He can cutti because the soap opera starring Ardha has ended with a satisfying ratting.
“Mba El, there is a guest,” Rosa is in the doorway with a sprig of tulips. He wanted to arrange a bouquet of flowers, but his activities stopped when Ardha came.
“Who?” Ask Elea.
Rosa looked up as Ardha's figure had barged into Elea's study.
The man was moved with an anxious look. Sweat drips in the temple area.
“Gue need help lo!” ardha's face was pale but did not remove the good looks he had so far.
“Ba-what help? I don't understand,”
“Come me now! We don't have much time,” take Ardha while dragging Elea's arm. Wanting to pull over, but Elea's energy lost far to Ardha.
“Mba El where to take it?” Rosa confronted him with both hands open, though still holding a flower.
“Soaring!”
“Actually what do you want?” elea's jolt released Ardha's scuffles that hurt her hand.
“I'm going to the hospital now! Cila is being treated, I beg you to meet my son,” Ardha's face is clear. The worry is clearly implied with the fear of loss.
There were no more arrogant, cold, and arrogant men as usual when they met. Yang Elea saw now the figure of a desperate father, asking for help for his baby.
Elea nodded and hurriedly picked up the bag she had placed on the sofa.
“Why can I enter the hospital?” Elea asked as they headed to the hospital. Sweat also began to mentes even though the car ac is functioning properly, Elea tried not to panic.
Ardha gripped tightly at the steering wheel of the car, his jaw hardened.“Cila has kidney failure,”
Deg, man,
Just a few words but able to transcend Elea's balance. Body slumped. Elea shuts her mouth with both hands “Ke-why can it happen?” Ask Elea again.
Ardha just shook her head.
“Since when?”
“Doctor's words have been a long time, but no one knows if Cila has a terrible disease it ” explained Ardha.
Elea's lips shook with a sob. The thread has flowed on the cheek. How could a child as small as Cila endure pain alone?
Just imagine making Elea's heart tight.
The Vip Room where Cila was treated. His small body was weakly slumped on the bed. Elea stood in front of the open door. It looks like Mama Nira is sleeping in a sofa.
Slowly approaching even though it feels tight. Elea sat down and held Cila's tiny hand.
“Bunah!” call Cila.
Apparently from earlier Cila did not sleep, he just closed his eyes for a moment.
“Iya, Darling,” says Elea with a vibrating voice. Cila's face looks pale, her eyes are soft.
“Bunah why not to tekolah Tila? Tila naughty huh? Tila makes Buna even huh?”
“No dear, said who Mother angry with Cila, Cila is her smart son. Mommy has a lot of work, so can't go to school Cila. Sorry Mother yes, Darling,”
Cila smiled, a smile that increasingly urged the tears Elea wanted to come out.
“Bunah!” call Cila again ”Tila tebenelnya tacit what, Bunah?”
“Cila don't hurt anything, Cila just soy sauce,”
“But why tilapia ear notch pelut, Bunah?”
Cila nodded.
“Why don't you say Papih or Bi Mia?”
“Tila was afraid, if you say Tama Papih, later Papih khawatil, Tila nda want to make Papih khawatil,”dada Elea it feels more tight, his throat stuck like wrapped in invisible rope. Elea was hard to breathe.
“Cila Darling, Dengerin Mommy. Later if Cila is sick, Cila said the same Mother, Papih, Oma or Bi Mia. Worrying is for sure, honey. But as the same person Cila, Mother, Papih, Oma or Bi Mia will be sad if Cila is silent,”
“What Tila will join Mamah to tulga?”
Collapse was Elea's defense. He can no longer hold it. Tears that he had been holding back from earlier had been spilled. Elea repeatedly kissed Cila's back.
“Now, Honey. Cila will stay here, same Mother. Cila can't leave Mother. Love your Mother?”
Ardha turned her face away, unable to see the scene in front of her. His heart was sliced, remembering the figure of Mita. Is Cila also going to leave him this soon? unknowingly, Ardha was also crying.
Cila nodded “Tila aired Bunah,” Cila remove the wet trail due to tears on the cheeks Elea “Bunah nangit, later Tila shady,”
“Iya, Darling. Mother will not cry again. Now Cila sleep yes, enough rest to be healthy soon,”
Cila shook her head,
“Why, why don't Cila want to sleep?”
“Tila is afraid of Bunah, Tila is afraid that Tila will not be awake,”
“Mother will be here, nemenin Cila sleep. Mother who will take care of Cila,”
Ten minutes passed, regular breathing indicating that Cila had fallen asleep. Elea rubbed the droplets that were again dripping. For some reason, Elea felt very afraid of losing Cila.
Elea looked over as the barrier object opened giving rise to the figure of Bi Mia with a large bag. Elea was surprised when she looked at Mama Nira, and she was awake.
His face was smiling with teary eyes. While Ardha, the man sat on the sofa while bowing his hands closed his eyes.
“Oma,” greet Elea.
Mama Nira approached and hugged Elea “I'm sure she loved my granddaughter,” she sobbed.
**
That night, the sky was starry. The light is beautiful even though it is less bright than the moonlight.
Silence struck as Ardha drove Elea home. Busy with each other's thoughts, yet equally afraid of loss. Unconscious feelings make the two bond with each other.
The four-wheel drive had reached the grounds of Elea's house. The engine noise stopped.
Elea flinched when she saw 2 men like thugs knocking hard on her door.
“Who?” Ardha asked who was also curious.
Ardha followed Elea as she shook her head, not knowing who she had met.
“Heh, you have a home?” Asked the man with a firm face, his skin was tanned with hair dyed yellow.
“Iya, myself,”
“Now I ask you to finish your goods and go from here!” resolute again.
Elea glared not understanding the situation. Who're they? And why ask Elea to leave her own home?
“Why should he leave here? Who are you two?” bela Ardha's. The man becomes a shield for Elea.
“This house has been mortgaged, and is due from the specified!”
“I never mortgaged this house! maybe you got the wrong address,”
“It is stated that the loan of money worth 550 million with store and home guarantee and its contents,”
“Lo want to cheat? Both of you'll be able to report to the police,”
“You want to report to the police? Please! I'm not scared, I have proof,”
The man gave the code to the man next to him. A map containing files was in Elea's hands.
Elea slumped, her hands shaking. How is it possible, as he remembers the certificate of home and shop is placed in the closet that he stacks clothes.
Elea quickly entered the house and checked the closet. Clothing was strewn on the mattress, but no certificate was found. Elea checked once again, perhaps she was less thorough. But nothing, as if lost in the earth.
Wh who? Who would have done this to him. Elea was crying a mouthful, her mind drifting. His hard work disappeared within a few seconds.
It's true, it's all just a deposit but why does it feel like Elea's hard to be sincere.
“Now where should I stay? I now have nothing,” shoot Elea unconscious.
Ardha enters and sits folding legs “Married to me,”
If God wills to unite the two hearts, they will be united even though the heavens and the earth lie between them.