
In the morning Hafidz arrived at the hospital, filled with food, he wanted to have breakfast with his mother this time. Towards the room of the mother who turned out to be empty, then she left the room just like that to go to Mama's favorite place. And sure enough Mama was in the park, sunbathing with a nun she did not know, because just this time saw her.
"For Sus," she greeted the nurse.
"For Mas, want to look at mom, huh? Please, I just help him sunbathe" said the nurse.
"Thank you Sus,"
"I stay, Mom, if you want to clean up, call me again." The sister moved away and left them both.
"Good morning Ma." Hafidz grabbed Mama's hand and kissed her.
"We have breakfast, Ma, I bring my favorite food from small, opor kampung chicken." Hafidz opened the bushel and the distinctive smell of chicken opor leaked through the sense of smell.
"This is Mom who cooked Ma, yesterday there was a neighbor here and this nitip mom. Last night I put it in the fridge ma'am kos, and the next morning I took it. Mama's gotta try, it's delicious." Hafidz started scooping the opor and moved it on the plate he was carrying.
Mama took the first feed from Hafidz, then chewed the food. Oh yes, Mama can eat faster than Hafidz first met, and it makes Hafidz more sure if soon Mama will recover.
"I told you a little bit about this opor Ma." Hafidz stared at the face of the Mama at a glance, Mama looks enthusiastic ready to listen to Hafidz narrate.
"I used to love it when mom cut chicken, kept cooking opor like this. Because in the village rarely eat chicken, so I crowned that opor is my favorite food. And even now I still like chicken opor, especially if the mother is cooking," there is no sadness when telling stories, but different from the sad face of Mama. I don't know what was on my mother's mind.
Hafidz continued to feed the mother, alternating with her while telling her about the mother who was very kind and sincerely nurturing her. Until the food is finished. After that Hafidz led the mother to her room, then called the sister.
"The...." The sister was confused to call because she did not know Hafidz.
"Hafidz Sus," said Hafidz who understood the nun's intentions.
"Oh Mas Hafidz, I'm Nita's sister, while replacing Nana, she is not well" said Nita.
"Lho, sister Nana is sick?" ask Hafidz surprised.
"Fever is ordinary, just need a break,"
Hafidz nodded.
"I want to bathe mom first, Mas Hafidz just wait here," said Sister Nita, then lead Mama out of the room.
While waiting for the Mama to be bathed, Hafidz saw the contents of Mama's room, no interesting objects indeed. Then he made Mama's bed, frowning in his forehead when he found the stationery, again writing in the book in Russian, making him keep the book again.
"Is it possible that you write a lot, but who buys you his stationery?" ask Hafidz to yourself.
"What is Sister Nana? But if it was Nana, she would have said it to me" he murmured.
It didn't take long for Mama to take a shower and change her clothes. The middle-aged woman, was now tidy and returned to the room.
They walked down the hospital, passed by some people, some teased Hafidz, some laughed themselves, talked to themselves and much more. But so far no one has bothered them both.
Long enough around, they finally chose to sit in front of Mama's room. Watching their activities in front of them. Hafidz accidentally saw a girl who was being persuaded by her parents to eat, but the girl refused to even throw the food away.
He thinks an ABG girl why did he get into this hospital? Feeling pity and concern for the girl, she still needs to learn and guidance from her parents, but fate says otherwise. And just this time he saw the girl, maybe she's a new patient at this hospital.
"Your mother?" Hafidz was surprised that a man who had helped his wife calm the princess was now sitting by her side, without her noticing.
"Oh, yes sir," Hafidz replied with a smile.
"That's my son Mas, our second son. She was only seventeen years old, and what happened a year ago made her like this." Without being asked the middle-aged man told his daughter.
Hafidz listened to the man tell a story.
"The reason is because of men, I don't know what that man has done, until my son is like this. Said his friends they had love, but I don't know. Indeed, before he was like that, for almost a month he often cried, if asked why, he replied it was always okay. Stupidly we were not suspicious at all, until finally he often laughed alone, talk alone and sometimes even angry without cause. We've taken him everywhere, following the neighbor's advice. But the result was still the same no change, finally we decided to bring him here, because he often disappeared at night while we slept," the man exhaled a long breath.
"Patient sir, may his daughter recover soon," That's all Hafidz could say, he didn't want to ask more, afraid to offend the man.
He said goodbye when his wife called his name.
"Want to rest?" asked Hafidz, but Mama shook her head.
Mama actually stood up and walked towards the park, Hafidz followed the steps of Mama. They are now sitting in the garden of Mama's favorite place.
Hafidz was telling me about his encounter with Gita, when a voice heard someone calling Mama with a trembling voice. And how surprised Hafidz was when he found the person standing by their side, walking slowly towards Mama and hugging her tightly while crying.
Hafidz could not help but hold back his tears at the scene before him, let alone the voice of the girl who kept calling Mama with a trembling voice. Unexpectedly Mama, pulling him in an embrace, finally the three of them hugged while shedding tears.
"Mama, I miss Mama. Why would you hide your mother from me? Papa's evil?" said Gita.
That girl is Sagita. I don't know why he's in that place right now. Can't be if it's a coincidence?
Mama found new strength, clutched her two children tightly, then kissed the tops of their heads alternately.
"Mama's children" he said.
Hafidz was surprised to hear the words of the mother who felt sincere from the heart. It feels like Mama is a healthy person as usual, if it is true, then Hafidz will be very grateful. Though she had to think harder to get Mama out of this hospital.
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