Don't Call My Name
I'm Nauseous to See You

Chapter 26

Twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Zara finally regained consciousness even though her head still felt spinning. It did not escape the attention of Miranda, because the woman who had aged five heads was still faithfully waiting for him from last night.

“Ssshh ..” hisses while holding his head.

“Thank God, you're sober, baby. Drink first, Nak.” Miranda who was beside him, suddenly thrust a glass filled with coconut water.

“Mami?” zara said as soon as her eyes opened perfectly. Wondering through his eyes why he was suddenly here, who had brought him home, and where the Facade had always accompanied him. He did not remember the whole incident.

“Iya, this is Mami. Drink first so that the dizziness subsides. This can reduce your alcohol hangover. You can't go anywhere, including to a nightclub. But it's better, if you go anywhere, don't be alone. Avoiding last night's repeated events. Carrying a vehicle drunk is dangerous. Danger for many people let alone yourself.”

Zara first drank. Only then could he remember everything, “Who brought Zara home?”

“There is a police contact us that you were in an accident, then we pick up on the spot.” While touching Zara's forehead that has turned blue even though it is no longer swollen as before.

“There is pain, Mam,” points on the part that Miranda is touching, “nya also difficult to digerakin.”

“Yes, it looks like this is hit by the dashboard or the side glass. If it's neck, it may be too jerking at the time of crashing. Fortunately, you always wear a seatbelt, so no more injuries. Last night we didn't go to the hospital because Mami thought you weren't papa. But if there's you rasain now, we can go to the hospital immediately for X-ray.”

“But later to the hospital, Zara wants to eat first now. Laper.”

“Shortly, Mami get it in the back. Mami has cooked well, special for you.” Miranda headed to the kitchen and returned a few minutes later carrying a tray of warm food. “This is corn crab cream soup. Kids' favorite Mami.”

Although her head still felt very dizzy, Zara's mouth was always open to receive a bribe from her mother. It seemed like he was already very hungry because from yesterday, no heavy food had entered other than coffee and fries.

“After this Mami change your clothes.”

Zara nodded. Making Mira smile happily as Zara would obey her words and speak in a softer voice.

Miranda doesn't like Zara drinking alcohol. But maybe this is how God brought them closer, even in an unusual way.

“Kakak!” exclaim Mike so open the door to the room that now Zara occupies, “yeay, Brother sleeps at home!” the fat little boy who was still wearing the uniform jumped on the bed, hugging and kissing his brother's cheeks with great enthusiasm.

“Don't be too hard, Brother again hurts his neck.”

“Then Brother keeps hurting, let's sleep here,” chirps very lightly.

“Don't be silly, you think pain is good?” suhut Zara this time who got laughter from everyone. Including Ruben who was in the doorway. Yeah, just there because he didn't feel it was appropriate to sit down to join. It is feared that it even spoils their moments that have just improved. Realizing who he is is the culprit of all problems.

“Sleeping here, dong! Teach me to do PR. Stepin is the one with her brother PR.”

“Dih, when is the pinter if it is like that. That's his name cheating.”

“But he said can?”

“Who said?”

“People said,” answered Michael haphazardly, then took off his bag and pulled out something, “I have a lot of chocolate.”

“Sst, Sister is still eating cream soup. Not good with chocolate. Later eat chocolate when Brother has finished eating,” Lerai Mira forbid naivety Mike. Rioters as well as warming the atmosphere.

“Just you should get fatter, chocolate keeps going!” cibir Zara snatch chocolate from Mike's hand which is shaped like bread, has many folds, “Mi, do not let him bring chocolate and hold dong, Mi. Long time he can be obese.”

“Mami don't bring him chocolate.”

“Mike take in the refrigerator if Mami sleeps,” answered Mike unconsciously has been frankly, “eh kecelosan,” he reflexively closed his lips with both hands after realizing his confession.

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“If gini neck injury should be to which clinic, Pih?” ask Miranda on the way.

“Ke section Medical rehabilitation. Usually to be more clear, the doctor will do a CT scan or MRI to more easily determine the treatment.”

Miranda turned to her daughter who leaned back in the car seat wearing a neck pillow. Looks grimacing because it feels pain when used a little down to pick up his phone. “Zara want what, let Mami help.”

“No need, Zara Just want to read the message.”

Zara opened her phone which she had neglected for several hours. There were several incoming messages and calls, and the most of them were from the Facade.

Facade: I have news of you accident from Kalila.

Facade: Zara lift my call dong. If you can't send a message. Tell me what you're still alive.

If you were taken to the hospital, which hospital? Tell me. I want to follow.

Facade: uh, crazy, yeah. Read my message napa Zarottt!! Vangshats.

Facade: fakkk! Zara Fakk's!

Facade: (photo shows middle finger and angry emoticons as much as possible.)

Kalila: Zar, I was horrified by the news just now, you said the accident after the club? I'll let you know later if you stunt, yeah. Moga you're all right.

My yangseku: gossip tai again, you drive while mabok until nyusruk gutter he said. Hopefully you are safe, healthy and not lacking anything.

And there are many more messages and other calls until the notification looks full.

Lazy to reply one by one, Zara simply sends answers through her social media status.

I'm doing fine. Sorry and thank you for not being able to read/reply all your messages

The phone was put back in the bag, before he leaned his head back on the chair. Wait for a few minutes until they arrive in front of the hospital.

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The queue was quite long at that moment because Zara had to wait for the two people who came first. It was then his turn to be examined.

Exactly what Ruben said when they were in the car earlier, that Zara was taken to another room to be examined using a tool. An MRI to show a clearer picture of bone and tissue. Making a diagnosis is easier.

But it turned out pretty good results. There's nothing to worry about because Zara's bones are normal. No fractures, cracks or so on. Zara only felt pain because she was jolted hard at the time of the collision. Therefore, doctors only recommend physio therapy twice a week, as well as giving it certain drugs.

A few hours later, Zara finally finished the examination. Zara sat comfortably in a wheelchair pushed by her mother because the trip from the third floor to the lobby was quite long.

“Please pay for the administration yes, Pi. Mami just wait here with the kids,” said Miranda decided to sit in front of the pharmacy.

But when they sat down, they coincidentally met Hamidah and Rayyan beside him.

“Eh, there is Ustaz Rayyan, Mi,”, said Michael, who was embraced by Miranda even though he had seen her first.

“We can move to another place only, Darling.” Miranda knew her daughter's uncomfortable face. Understand what happened between the two.

“Nevent gone, Mam. We're just here. Don't make Om Ruben later look for us,” replied Zara does not care around.

“Kak, it looks like I'm nauseous again.” The sound of Hamidah's voice was a little loud, sounding like an act on purpose.

“Yes, I was nauseous to see your face,” inner Zara as soon as they quickly go, “dia is also not strong see me, even though I am fine.”