
" Motheraaaa huhuhuhu....,bundaaaa...."
The door of Zahra's treatment room opened, the baby sitter entered while holding Fauzan who continued to cry calling - calling her mother.
" I'm sorry sir, I brought the jackass here, from earlier on the cry continues to call - call the mother of the pack "said the nurse looked at aziz scared - afraid, the baby sister was afraid of aziz, the baby sister was afraid of aziz, mr. Widodo and Ms. Susan were angry because they had been slow to bring Fauzan there.
" What's wrong - what sus "Mum Susan grabbed Fauzan who was still crying sobbing - sedu from inside her baby sitter sling. Fauzan's condition was very sad, very sad, her face was puffy and her eyes were swollen from constantly crying.
" Have Fauzan been crying ?" tanya Aziz approached Miss Susan who was holding Fauzan and stroked Fauzan's head gently and pity.
" It was a long time sir, from the wake up earlier, adek immediately cried calling - call mom, I have called dad, but dad's phone can not be contacted " replied the baby sitter explained.
" Oya sorry sus, I forgot, my phone is out of battery, " said Aziz grabbed the phone in his pants pocket, so sad and panicked with the condition of Aziz's wife to forget her cellphone that has been exhausted.
" Why don't you just call my phone ? " bu Susan asked, looking at the baby sitter Fauzan asking for an explanation, Miss Susan was confused if Aziz's phone could not be contacted, the baby sitter was able to contact her phone, because Miss Susan said she was going to the zahra room at the baby sitter.
" I'm sorry Mom, I've contacted mom too, it turns out that the phone and mother's bag are left in the private room, Mr. Aziz Bu, and when I want to contact no sir, I want to call no sir, it turned out that the master's phone was also in the mother's bag left behind "the nurse replied again explaining.
" Abaghfirullah Pi, yes sorry sus, I just remembered, it turns out I did not bring my bag here, and left it in Aziz's private room, so I did not have it, likewise with the phone papi titipin papi Ke mami earlier "sahut Bu Susan staring at baby sitter Fauzan feeling guilty.
" Yes, let papi take the noodles first, fearing that someone will contact us later" said Mr. Widodo to Miss Susan
" Yes Pi, " replied Miss Susan nodded her head, and Mr. Widodo passed by leaving Zahra's treatment room to Aziz's private room where Fauzan was sleeping to pick up Ms. Susan's bag left behind.
" Sus you must be tired, you.wish aja there first, Fauzan let me guard "bu Susan's orders on baby sitter Fauzan, Fauzan, not without reason Miss Susan asked baby sitter Fauzan to rest, Miss Susan saw the tired face of baby sitter Fauzan's face.
" How's Mom doing ?"
" You don't have to worry, Fauzan let me take care, there rest, later you are sick, if you are sick who takes care of Fauzan?, for a while we have to take turns to look after the children sus, sus, because the zahra couldn't take care of them for a while "said Miss Susan looking at Zahra sadly.
" Good ma'am, I permit a break first yes ma'am, later if adek fussy again mother wake me up Mom " replied baby sitter Fauzan nurut susan said.
After getting a nod of the head from Miss Susan, Baby sitter Fauzan passed to the room appointed by Susan to rest her body that was tired.
While Fauzan who was crying looking for Zahra had begun to calm down when Miss Susan took the initiative to bring Fauzan closer to Zahra.
Fauzan's small hand grabbed Zahra's hand which was not attached to the infusion and kissed the hand many times, he said, aziz and Miss Susan could only stare sadly and bitterly when Fauzan kissed Zahra's hand many times while calling her mother.
Aziz approached Zahra and stroked the head of the ox zahra, "Wake up baby, look at your beloved son so missed you dearly, not only Fauzan, but, Our brothers and other children also miss you "whis whispered aziz held tightness in his chest. Aziz kissed Zahra's forehead deeply and long, the tears that had been trying to hold her finally spilled too.
Without aziz knowing, a single tear flowed from both of Zahra's eyes that were closed, neither Susan nor Aziz realized it, either, without them knowing it turns out Zahra can hear everything aziz says, but Zahra can not open her eyes, her body feels stiff, only tears can come out of her eyes are closed.
" Mother ...." Seeing Aziz kissing his mother's forehead, Fauzan felt jealous and also wanted to do the same thing as Aziz did, Fauzan is attractive - Aziz's t-shirt asks his father to carry him so that he can kiss his mother as Aziz did.
Feeling something interesting - tugging at his shirt, Aziz turned his face towards the interested shirt, apparently Fauzan stood beside him and looked at him with a sad and pleading gaze.
" Why baby ?" aziz asked his second son
" Sister will kiss mother " replied Fauzan pleading.
" Sister want to kiss mom?" asked Aziz to confirm again the request of his son, Fauzan nodded his head justifying aziz's question
" Here is the fat father "sahut aziz while grabbing the body of his son and bringing him into his carrier, aziz then slowly - the land brought Fauzan closer to Zahra so that Fauzan could kiss Zahra without hurting Zahra.
Fauzan kissed Zahra many times, from the forehead to the cheeks of Zahra did not escape the kiss of his son.
Still in aziz's sling, Fauzan looked at Zahra with a gaze that Aziz could not understand, because curious aziz also asked Fauzan.
" Why baby ?"
" Dad, why won't you wake up ?" asked Fauzan confusedly looking at the mother, "Often if Fauzan kissed the mother again to sleep, mother must wake up "ask fauzan again.
Hearing the question that came out of Fauzan's tiny lips, Aziz felt his heart ache like a sliced, poignant that could not be said with words, words, and words, Aziz hugged Fauzan's body tightly while kissing his son's head long, all his might trying not to cry, because aziz did not want to look weak in his son's eyes.
" Fauzan is patient, son, mother is tired again, and mother needs rest, later if mother is not tired anymore, mother must wake up and play with us again " aziz answered withholding tightness in her chest comforting her son not to grieve anymore.
" Fauzan is naughty yeah well, so you feel tired and do not want to play with Fauzan again "asked Fauzan plain
" No son, bang akhdan, Fauzan and Rashid deck good son, son Sholeh father and mother, and mother sleep not because tired of taking care of you and take care of you, but the mother is tired because of a lot of work, so we let the mother rest first yes, later if the mother has improved, we play with the mother again yes "answer Aziz in charge of giving gifts to Fauzan, so that his son does not misunderstand the zahra and blame himself.
" Good father, Fauzan does not disturb mother again, let mother rest and quickly wake up "
" Smart son father "Aziz again rubbed and kissed the top of Fauzan's head full of affection.