MY ONE HOPE FOR YOU
Chaptre 012
I saw from the living room, Roni was back to sleep. The living room, which is usually where Father and Mother encourage each other when one of their three children fell ill, now feels so lonely.
The money that I just calculated and shared for whatever future needs, it turns out that God wants to give me more sustenance. The test cannot be guessed when or who it came from.
I can only strive and always pray to Him, there is no place I can rest besides Him.
“Yes Allah, give salvation to Jaka, and give healing to Roni. Aamiin.” my prayer in heart.
Jaka down the poorly lit village road, he met several times with the fathers on duty night patrol.
On the way, Jaka stopped for a moment. In his mind, he recalled again what the name of the medicine I just said was for Roni's healing.
A very familiar name for himself and his family environment, because every one of his family members who are sick, then the drug is the first aid.
He also took the medicine. In the past, when in pharmacies, Jaka was often asked by pharmacists who worked there why choose the drug.
According to the pharmacist, the drug he bought was the drug with the lightest dose, and was the worst among other similar drugs.
Jaka could not answer, in his heart only this is the ability of his family to buy drugs as first aid.
Given the incident, he was willing to return home secretly. Jaka passed through all the roads he had just walked.
The fathers at the kamling post were amazed to see Jaka who had just passed them a few minutes ago was back again.
No wonder, along the road that Jaka passed there is no village, only a road beside which a dark rice field expanse is not visible.
When he got home, he opened the door slowly. He settles into the living room where he keeps his money under the television.
He felt that his steps were quiet enough to enter the house, as well as his exit steps should be the same as before.
The door closed slowly, and he immediately left the house.
Jaka pedals the bike faster and stronger than ever before. He did not want to be late to treat his brother.
He knew that the pharmacy where he used to buy drugs was not so complete. Therefore, Jaka decided to pass through just like that and headed for the pharmacy in the city.
His breathing was stingy, when he arrived in front of the pharmacy that became the reference center of this city. Jaka immediately went in and asked about what medicine was best for Roni.
"If this one, one caplet is 42,000 dik." said the pharmacist slowly.
Jaka immediately took out all the money sheets that he brought with various nominal and paid for the medicine.
The note that Jaka got, he will save it first. In his heart, Jaka wished that I did not know and realize the medicine that Jaka brought home later.
One crackle containing medicine is currently in Jaka's grasp and will soon be brought along with the ontel bike as his courier.
The dark night and the sunyinya journey he just penetrated regardless of the voices that sometimes disturb him.
Arriving at home, Jaka immediately went into the room and gave the medicine he had just bought to me.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma'am" he said as he entered the room.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. How's it? Any cure?" my reply.
“There is, Mbak.”
I immediately headed to the kitchen and made a warm tea as an intermediary for Roni to take the medicine this time.
I said sholawat as I stirred tea for my sister. I hope, hopefully through fadhilah sholawat, can help my sister to recover and be healthy faster.
I took a spoonful with warm tea on it, I tasted whether the hot and sweet taste was right.
“Already, bismillah.” my inner in heart.
I left the kitchen and went back to Roni's room. In the living room, I saw Jaka sitting pensively, in my heart I apologized to Jaka because in the meantime I will focus on Roni's recovery first.
How surprised I was when I saw Roni, my sister was already in a position to sit on her bed.
“Yes Allah, Roni. Wh why? Tiduran. This Mbak already made the same tea earlier Jaka has bought medicine.”
Roni did not answer a word, she suddenly pulled my hand and told me to sit next to her.
“Mbak..” he said softly.