Oh Arunika
Chapter 20

Juna drove to a nearby hospital by leaving his wife alone at home. Want how else, beautiful woman but the judges were forced to be left because the passenger seat that no longer fit.

Aru who was sitting in the back seat whose face was filled with tears, hugged her mother's head so tightly. The crying did not stop.

“Bu, wake, Mom. Don't leave Aru, Bu.”

Such was the sentence that Bu Ranti and Juna heard during the journey from the lips of the girl on the sidelines sobs her cries. Anyone who hears it will be sorry or cry.

It didn't take long, they arrived at the hospital. A number of nurses came to scatter with a gurney because they heard the cry of Bu Ranti who asked for help.

With the shrewdness of the nurses, in a short time Bu Nita's body had moved and laid on the gurney. Aru clasped his mother's hand tightly as the gurney had already started moving because it was pushed.

“Bu, wake up, Bu.”

The same request that somehow comes out of Arunika's tiny lips. He continued to echo those words that sounded heartbreaking. Until they finally arrived at a door and they were forbidden to enter.

“Please patient's family to stay here.”

Arunika did not accept. How could it be that his unconscious mother, with her mouth still bleeding like that, was barred from entering. In times of miserable conditions like this, did not he have to accompany Mother, he thought.

Understandably, Aru never went to the hospital, so did not understand the rules. Moreover, only Mother is the only one that is owned now. He will not be able to let his unconscious mother alone there with an unknown person. What if something unwanted happens?

“Aru, let the doctor handle your mother, yes.” Ms. Ranti tried to persuade the girl who continued to fight to come in. “Doctors won't be able to focus on treating your mother if you come in. We pray here, yes, for the healing of Ms. Nita.”

With sad eyes, Aru let the door leaf above it read The ER Room closed slowly.

“My mother will recover, ‘kan, Mom? Mom must be cured, ‘kan, Bu?” Without thinking about who he was talking to, Aru tightly grasped the hand of Bu Ranti who was standing next to him.

The good woman replied by hugging the girl who was now in a great slump. “Sure. Your mother will recover. It will definitely heal,” he replied while giving strength through a swab on the back of his ART child.

Aru did not stop staring anxiously at the door that had not been opened since. For so long they waited outside, but not a single person came out even just to tell Mom the current condition.

“Aru, you just sit here.”

“Iya, Mom, later if they have told you how Mom.” is

I don't know how many times Bu Ranti asked Aru to sit in a long chair near the room, but still Aru did not want to. The girl was always pacing back and forth while staring at the door, waiting for anyone to come out of there. Do not forget the tears that come down as if there is no end.

Until their attention was distracted by the arrival of a nurse who greeted them.

“Good morning, Mom. With a family of patients named Ibu Nita?”

“Iya, right.” Miss Ranti answered.

“Patients want to use health insurance or in general?”

“Aru, Bu Nita got no health insurance?”

Arunika who had heard the sister's question herself, her heart pounded violently. “Ti-no, Mom. I don't have any insurance,” he replied accompanied by a bitter cry.

It is not that Aru is unthinkable or unwilling to make Mother health insurance in the past. Because the cruelty of the Father, especially in terms of material things, makes his desire buried deep. Unlike her who already has health insurance because it is taken care of by the company where she works. His tears were getting worse and faster.

“Means patient using general cost, ‘ya?”

“Em, later I will come to the administration, yes, Sus,” replied Bu Ranti because I understand the state of Aru.