THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND

THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
12


Cyeril is in the backyard. He was still sitting on the wet mound of red earth that belonged to his mother who had just finished in the grave. Roses were sprinkled along the cemetery. Cyeril's tiny hand holding a sturdy nisa stone perpendicular stood there accompanying his mother's body.


Dr. Fatih has also been with Cyeril. He was afraid that the mental Cyeril who had just exposed the problem of berdubi - tubi will be a little disturbed his soul.


"Inget said midwife Ela, don't be too stressed, baby in your womb. Look at you already looking tired and haggard. You have to rest a lot" doctor Fatih suggested.


At that time, Cyeril was in the high chair as usual. Since night, Cyeril has not eaten. That morning wah


Jah Cyeril looked very pale and his body was very limp. Just now Cyeril stood up from his seat and brukk .... Cyeril fell to the ground without anyone knowing because he did not pass through the ICU hall corridor.


Before long, Cyeril was already in one of the nurseries. All her body was checked and Cyeril tested positive for pregnancy. Hearing the news, Cyeril was further crushed and confused. He was confused as to how he should talk to Dzoki about this. As long as it has been one month, the two have never had any communication with each other.


Doctor Fatih's calls and advice only go into the left ear and out of the right ear. Cyeril is numb. Just stand up lazy. Maybe if he could he would sit there for days until benra - could really mengikhlaskan everything.


"Jay!!" yelled Dzoki from a distance. Dzoki ran over to Cyeril. Likewise with Mother Nur who styled Cyeril with pity.


Cyeril did not hear the scream at all and continued to play the still wet red earth while shedding tears.


Dr. Fatih turned his head towards Dzoki and Bunda Nur. Fatih's doctors thought they were Cyeril's brother who was empathizing with Cyeril's bitterness.


Dzoki was already in the same location. His feet were still treading slowly towards the place where Cyeril was sitting limp there. Just a few more steps. Dzoki ateao Doctor Fatih and nodded lightly. Dzoki thought Fatih's doctor was Cyeril's brother.


Quickly, Dzoki crouched down next to Cyerilnand aligned their kill.


"Gue was grieving, too" Dzoki suddenly told Cyeril in a soft voice that sounded sincere and sincere.


Cueril turned his head towards Dzoki and looked at the man who was now beside him. It was still believed until Cyeril repeatedly rubbed his eyes so that what he saw was real.


Mother Nur had also stood a bit away from her two children.


"You're Cyeril's mother's brother?" ask doctor Fatih slowly to Bunda Nur.


"Oh ... Me? Nope. I am the mother of Cyeril," said Mother Nur asserted.


"Oh ... You're Cyeril's mother-in-law. Congratulations, Cyeril is pregnant for one month" said doctor Fatuh with a happy twinkle.


Mother Nur immediately pulled the corner of her lips turned into a happy smile. This is the news he is waiting for.


But the doctor Fatih was ready to marry Cyeril in accordance with the mandate of Cyeril's mother before she died. Fatih's doctor promises to look after Cyeril and finance Cyeril's college until he graduates and marries the girl. Yesterday when I heard from Ela's midwife that Cyeril was pregnant, Fatih's doctor was surprised not to play. Since then Cyeril has also become more silent and completely unwilling to talk.


"Have the contents been one month? Healthy right?" mother Nuran said slowly.


"Healthy Ma'am," replied Fatih's doctor briefly without comment.


Mother Nur and doctor Fatih had a little talk about Cyeril and Ibu Cyeril's disease until he could die.


"Loe, no news?" said the pitying Dzoki staring at the grieving Cyeril. Both Cyeril's eyes are red, wet and swollen.


Cyeril was still silent and only played that red ground.


"Loe didn't answer my question?" ask Dzoki slowly.


"I cape Ki" replied Cyeril slowly.


Cyeril looked at Dzoki with a puzzled look.


"Mother? Your mother?" ask Cyeril slowly.


"Yes" replied Dzoki slowly.


Cyeril looked back to see Dzoki's mother. Right at the same time Mother Nur also styled Cyeril with a smile. Cyeril smiled and nodded politely.


Cyeril's gaze turned toward Dzokinyang who was staring at the red ground.


"Whenever here? Later I also come and continue my work," said Cyeril slowly.


"Gue wants to marry you" said Dzoki slowly.


Cyeril stared at Dzoki. His eyes were incredulous and full of questions.


"Married this? Not wrong with horror?" ask Cyeril confused.


"The mother told us to get married. Mother is afraid you are pregnant because of the incident that night," said Dzoki.


"Oh ... Kirain" said Cyeril slowly.


"Why? Loe doesn't like it? I'm good to take responsibility" said Dzoki Ketus.


"Mending is not responsible. I can take care of this baby myself" Cyeril said loudly.


"Sobbish really loe. Loe style is like a lot of money. Loe aja still my cooperation," said Dzoki ketus.


"Whatever do you want to say? I don't care, Ki. I'm used to being independent and working hard" said Cyeril firmly.


Both are silent. Cyeril has been lazy to talk to Dzoki who seems to invite him to fight. Dzoki could not feel the sadness that Cyeril was currently feeling. He lost a mother he loved so much.


"Udah is not crying. We're back in town now" said Dzoki.


"I still want to be here" said Cyeril slowly.


Where can I, Cyeril is sincere with all this. It is better that he take a leave of absence in this semester and find a new job after the contract to work with Dzoki is completed.


"Cjenner ... Doctor Fatih has spoken a lot. Are you pregnant? Your gestational age is one month. The baby is Mother's grandchild. You must get married immediately" said Mother Nur who came suddenly and stood right behind Cyeril.


Cyeril turned to look at Mother Nur. Mother Nur's words seemed to calm the confused heart of Cyeril since earlier.


"Yuk ... We go home now" Mother Nur said slowly.


"Cyeril still wants to be here" replied Cyeril quietly.


"It is not good to lament continuous sadness. Let your mother be calm and happy" Mother Nur added.


Mother Nur hugged Cyeril tightly and affectionately. A warm hug like a mother to her own biological child.


Cyeril can only duck. He really cried back. No more power to hold tightness in his chest. After what his life was like, Cyeril also knew.