THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
9

"Dzoki!! Mother asked you. You really did that? Mother never taught you to do that Dzoki. You've ruined the girl's future. What's the girl's name?" mother Nur asked firmly and her voice was so loud.

Not just shocked and surprised. Mother Nur is completely like being electrocuted or hit by lightning in broad daylight without any wind and rain.

"His name is Cyeril Bun. Sorry Dzoki has disappointed Mother," said Dzoki lirih. He could only duck in his eyes at his feet that were treading on the floor of the ceramic so cold.

"Cjenile? Good name, must be good son. Better than Tasya. Mommy doesn't like Tasya, there's something she wants to do with you, Dzoki. But, Mother thinks, you already have a relationship, so Mother does not join cmpur. After all, you are also like a fire if you are with Tasya, ' said Mother Nur slowly.

"Dzoki prefers Tasya. Cyeril it's just ..." Dzoki's speech was held for a moment.

Dzoki slowly began to tell everything from beginning to end and until it could happen to Cyeril.

Mother Nur listened well without any refutation. It was only after Dzoki finished telling the story. Mother Nur began to give a rebuttal.

"cyril's love. He must be a very nice boy. Kok, Mommy instead srek with Cyeril, you can bring this girl. Mommy wants acquaintance?" pinta Bunda Nur slowly.

"could. But ... Dzoki doesn't like Cyeril yet," Dzoki tells Mother Nur.

"The body you've enjoyed, Dzoki. Indirectly, you've been having that intimate relationship with Cyeril, until you know, she's a virgin and you see her virginity blood. Love is about being together, not at first sight. Sometimes the first panangan is deceiving, after you know and know the original attitude and nature," said Mother Nur explained.

"Arghhh Mother even make Dzoki's dilemma," said Dzoki annoyed and grumbled.

"Mother doesn't make you a dilemma. You just want to be a responsible man, like your father. If you dare to do, you also have to dare to bear the risk of bearing the results of your actions," said Mother Nur mengingkkan.

Mother Nur believes, Dzoki bia made a good decision without having to be forced.

"Certainly? Dzoki should marry Cyeril? Don't you know yet, Cyeril is pregnant or not?" bela Dzoki on herself.

"Pregnant or not that's business later. That girl guy has you ruined her future. You have to marry her, like it or not," said Mother Nur. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Actually Mother Nur wants Dzoki to be a big and successful person first, not even married at a young age. But, if this happens, it is not inevitable that it must be taken a wise attitude with full responsibility.

Dzoki looked at Mother Nur with a look of dislike. He still wants to play around instead of getting married and his life is restrained by the word marriage bond. Less exciting his youth later.

"Later Dzoki brought Cyeril here," said Dzoki slowly without being able to refute the wishes of Mother Nur.

Dzoki. He was wrong and he admitted everything. What a commendable attitude.

Skip ...

Five hours on the bus made Cyeril a little nauseous, because he had not returned to his village for a long time. Time to go to college and work to make money. All the money he sent to his mother who was sick, in addition to medical treatment also for the cost of daily life.

Right in the afternoon, Cyeril had arrived at the hospital, where Ms. Cyeril was and was being treated in a coma.

"Where is Cyeril's mother, doctor?" cyeril asked in a panicked voice.

Fatih's doctor just stared at Ms. Cyeril from the outside through the large glass that connects between the outside and inside.

"You see for yourself, Ril. We're here to do everything possible, aren't we? But, your mother's condition is getting weaker. His body had to be propped up by multiple hoses just to make sure his heartbeat was still beating. Without all the tools, maybe everything can not be saved," said doctor Fatih Lirih explained to Cyeril who had sobbed since.

"You're patient, right? But, if there is a miracle, your mother is healed," said doctor Fatih clarify the condition of the real Mother Cyeril.

Cyeril had no other choice but to sell Mom's only asset, the house she currently lives in. The house was sold for hospital costs that drained the wallet. All the tools and drugs that enter the body of the mother is not ordinary medicine, all drugs are very expensive.

Incidentally, Fatih's doctor wanted to help him by buying the house owned by Cyeril's mother and Cyeril immediately paid for all the costs. Understandably, he no longer has a family that can be asked for help. All the extended families both from the family of the Father and Mother are not at all willing to recognize them as brothers because they live poor.

"Have you eaten, Cyeril?" ask Fatih's doctor who's passing through the ICU. Doctor Fatih just looked at Cyeril who had been silently staring at the big glass in front of him.

Cyeril looked at Fatih's doctor standing in front of him and asked him to speak.

"God ... What doc?" asked Cyeril back who was completely unfocused earlier.

"Have you eaten?" ask the doctor fatih in a soft voice repeating the question earlier.

Cyeril shook his head. His stomach had been sore since he had not touched any food.

"Yet" answered Cyeril briefly.

"We eat yuk? I'm the one who treats it," asked Fatih's doctor in a quiet voice.

Cyeril shook his head again.

"Dog dad. Cyeril wants to wait for Mom here, Cyeril does not want to regret leaving Mom for just a second" said Cyeril with eyes that are still wet.

He doesn't feel strong like this anymore. His body is also weak and needs food.

"Look, your body is already limp and your face is pale. Do you feel sorry for your own body? Even later you will be sick and can not wait for Mom," said doctor Fatih Pelan trying to seduce Cyeril back to eat with him and forget for a moment the problem about his mother's disease is already chronic.

"Cyeril is fine. Fatih's doctor doesn't have to worry about Cyeril's health" Cyeril Tgas said.

Fatih's doctor could only take a deep breath and leave Cyeril alone. Perhaps better, Cyeril was bought food and eaten in the waiting room so that he did not feel sorry to leave his mother in a coma.