
Arga woke up after sleeping long enough. He was surprised to see his room was pitch-black even though while sleeping, the room was still entered by light from the window of his room.
Arga was even more shocked when he found out that he had slept for 7 hours. It is now 9pm and he has not received a single message from Syahdu. It seems he was so worried about his grandmother that Arga's message wasn't even read.
Arga got up to the bathroom. He wants to go to the hospital to see Syahdu. One daily does not see it as if there is less.
"Where are you going, honey?" Julia was sitting in the living room with Margaret. Both of them lead to Arga who already looked neat.
"You haven't eaten, have you?" Ask Margaret. Then his head turned towards the servant who was standing next to him. "Prepare food for my grandkids."
"That's okay, oma. Arga's going to go out."
"Where? Mom is here, you know. You don't miss what, same mom?" Julia frowned. She had wanted to take her son to dinner together, but the door had been knocked several times, there was no answer from inside.
"Yes. You also have not slept here in a few months. Always sleep in the apartment." Keep Margaret following along.
"Lho, you never sleep here again?" Ask Julia wonder.
"No. He's always in the apartment. I have hardly seen my mom lately either. Your son has a girlfriend, so stay in the apartment." Margaret thumped her lips, sulking at her grandson.
"It's not so, oma.."
"Where's your apartment?" Ask Julia.
"Ngga will be told. Your son, all kept secret." Margarita again.
"Oma, Arga also has privacy."
"What privacy is your address secret from mom?" Ask Julia.
"You're a girl, aren't you?" Tear Margaret and make Arga wide.
"Apaan, anyway, Oma. Ah ah, Arga wants to go first."
Arga's departure made Julia shake her head. "No son, no father, the same."
Margaret mendelik's. "What's? The same? Yeah no. Arga's mom's granddaughter, she loves Mama. Different from the son-in-law who is crazy about work. Throwing away anything for power."
"Ma, Alex didn't get that rich, really." Julia Bela.
"Well, you said? Obviously you yourself, that was the story. That Arga will be betrothed to his business partner's son." Margaret exclaimed with annoyance.
"Review, yes, until he dares to tease my granddaughter, I'm his opponent." Threaten Margaret, then put down the magazine she had held since with annoyance and passed away.
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Syahdu fell asleep in a small bed waiting for the patient. She had been waiting for her grandmother to wake up, but there were no signs yet. Probably said the doctor, tomorrow the grandmother is conscious.
He felt tired. Coming home from the hill instead presented the fact that the grandmother had to be sick again. Though before leaving, he saw grandma was very happy to be able to chat with friends in the room next to him.
Not knowing how long he had been asleep, but Syahdu felt there was something behind his body.
Syahdu with eyes that are still very sleepy, trying to reverse the body, but his waist feels heavy.
Syahdu opened his eyes slowly and jerked when he saw the shadow of someone was sleeping next to him.
Shahdu strongly kicked the person - who was suddenly on his bed.
"Aarrrghhh.." A groaning sound was heard as the man fell under the bed.
Syahdu was wide-eyed when he recognized whose voice it belonged to. The arga? Is that really Arga?
Syahdu crawled up and looked down, ascertaining who the person who fell was and sure enough, Arga had sat down while holding the back of his body.
"A-rice??"
"A-uhh.. It hurts a lot!"
Syahdu hurried down and helped the man up on the bed. "Sorry, I don't know it's you."
The man sat on the edge of the bed still moaning.
"Why do you sleep here?"
"Whisper you." Sung with a jutek face.
Syahdu looked at Grandma, still calm on top of her safe even though Arga's noise should be bothering her.
"What time is this?" Syahdu searched his phone, but did not meet.
"Hour 12." Replied Arga, glancing at the watch in her hand.
Tok.dok..
The door opened, a nurse came in with some medical supplies.
"Excuse me mbak Syahdu. Check on grandma."
"Ah, yes, sus. Please."
It looks like the sister glanced at Arga, then focused on doing the examination on Grandma.
"Bring you home, Ga." Whisper Shadu to Arga. But the man seemed unconcerned.
"Mbak, the infusion fluid is just a little more. If you're going to finish, call me, okay?" The sister pointed to a small button near the grandmother's bed, and Syahdu nodded.
"Thank you, sus." Say Syahdu as the nurse heads to the door of the room.
"Huh, so new gossip material, huh." Sjahdu complained when he realized the uncomfortable gaze of the sister earlier.
"What rumors." Ask Arga.
"That's because you took my hand this morning, the nurses here are our go-sipins." Tukas Syahdu with a limp tone. In addition to sleepy, the arrival of the sister also made her helpless.
"You, anyway. Pack a sleep show here everything. So more and more material ghibah nurses here, right."
Arga narrowed his eyes. "So, you digosipin' the nurse here? Same me, is it?"
Syahdu breathed heavily. "Yes. They wonder if there's a connection between you and me. How did you get this ready for me. There are many people who guess that I am your simple girl. And your arrival at this hour makes it all clear." Tukas Syahdu, then sat down next to Grandma, staring at the drip of infusion liquid that would soon run out.
Arga just came out. He said nothing, but Syahdu was relieved when he finally left too.
It did not take long, when the infusion fluid began to run out, Syahdu called the nurse to replace the new infusion bottle. Not much conversation with the nurse. He seemed to be tending to stay away. Then come out after it's done, not as usual with the pleasantries first.
After a few minutes, Arga entered again with many plastic bags in his hands.
"Well, aren't you coming home??"
Arga put his luggage on the nightstand. "What did I say was I was coming home? I bought food. Laper."
Leisurely, Arga opened the package and chewed the fried chicken flour voraciously. Syahdu was still in his place.
"Why? Wanna?" Bargain the man.
Syahdu shook his head slowly. Though he hoped that Arga would just leave, than in the morning the nurses had seen there was Arga in his room, it must have been great news for them.
"Look, I've given Sp1 to all the nurses here."
"Huh?"
"Anyways, if there's any more gossip here, tell me." The man casually devoured the chicken thigh and sipped his drink.
"Now, isn't it? There is no need, until the warning of all. I'm not doing anything, I'm." Syahdu understands. It is fitting that the nurse was seen to rush to complete his task without further ado, it turns out that Arga was the cause.
"But who thinks of Elo. The one that was inspired, I. As a hospital owner, I don't like it, so their gossip material." Then he bit his fried chicken again.
Syahdu nodded slowly. "Yes too." he murmured softly. Then he sat down near Arga and opened another package.
"Eh, what's the lo."
"Eat. Laper too. You eat so taste." Syahdu said casually and then ate his food, while Arga, he threw away his face, because he did not want Syahdu to see there was a small smile on his lips.