Just a Servant
Rice pecel

As usual, my subconscious alarm woke me up in the morning. I saw Bagas still asleep. For a moment I quietly gathered my consciousness...

Where am I now?

I spread my eyes around the room. Uh, yeah, I'm in the hospital right now.

Uh, dad...

I immediately looked towards my father. Looks like dad's awake. He looked at me. For a moment we looked at each other.

"Dad..." Call me slowly.

"Anna.." she called back.

I slowly got out of Bagas' hand and walked over to him.

"Dad there needs something...?" My toot.

"Dad to go to the toilet..." The answer.

"Oh, let me help you...?" I said. Then I helped Dad to sit down, then get down and walk to the toilet.

"I'll help you get inside or I'll just wait here?" I asked, when we got to the toilet door. Yes, the habit of helping Bagas, I became not so awkward anymore to help people in the toilet. Anyway fit inside duck and ignore all sorts of "back sound" be safe... 😅

"No, you just wait here." Answer father. I'm nodding.

"Don't lock the door, yeah..." I said. I'm afraid if it's locked, I can't break it if there's anything. Replace the father who nodded.

Door's closed. I stood beside the door leaning against the wall. Shortly after, the door opened again. Dad get out of there. Apparently, in addition to shitting, he had also washed his face. His face looks fresher now.

"Dad can be alone..." Father said as I was about to help him get back to the bed.

I paused my intention to guide my father, but I followed him until he sat back on the bed.

"Dad is anything needed again?" I asked while tidying up the blanket that dad used.

"Father hungry..." He answered with a smile like shame.

"Oh..."

Where do you find food at this hour?

"What would Dad eat?" Ask me again.

"Dad wants rice pecel... It's been a while since I've eaten pecel rice." Answer the father who instantly made my brain spin. Four o'clock in the morning, where do you want to find rice pecel?

"Emmm I'll find him for a second, Dad. I'll just wait to fall asleep..."

"Dad tired of sleeping... "

"Oh, yeah, just sit down..." I said, then I stacked up some pillows to use as a backrest for dad.

"Dad, I wash my face for a while, yeah, before going out looking for rice pecel." Dad nodded.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face. Yes, just wash your face first, it looks like dawn time has not come. So take a shower later if you want to shubuhan.

Finish washing your face and tidying your hair just, I then say goodbye to dad.

"I'm out for a second..." I said. Dad nodded.

"Don't be long, if there's nothing, nothing, later it's a bit unfortunate, the restaurant must be open." My father said as I headed for the door. I'm nodding.

I walked down the hospital hallway. I don't know where to find a pecel rice this early. Looking through the app, I don't have the app. Ask a embarrassed father. Got a Bagas mas? I do not even know, Bagas mas have a ginian model application or not. Usually the order of food is beginning, Mr. Agus...

How is Agus, huh?

Suddenly I remembered my husband's driver. As I recall, Mr. Agus was still living in the workshop yesterday afternoon.

When I was about to enter the elevator that would take me to the ground floor. I passed an OB who had just emerged from the stairs. I got an idea right away...

" Well..m...!" Call me. The OB officer's man stopped his steps and faced me.

"Yes, mom. What's up, huh?" Ask politely.

"People know, around here who sells pecel rice?" My toot. For a moment he thought about remembering.

"Oh, there's mbak... In the back canteen of the hospital..." Answer the man.

"Eh? The hospital canteen isn't on the right?" Ask again. I know, because yesterday when I was going to the pharmacy room, there was an arrow showing the direction of the hospital canteen.

"Bak wants to buy it myself or I want to buy it, mbak... " Suddenly the man offered.

"Mas can buy it?" I'm ascertaining.

"If you can now, ma'am. Soon it was starting rush hour, I couldn't help..." Said the man.

"Oh, yes, please buy it." Break up then. " This is the money..." I gave him one blue note.

"Enough?" My toot.

"How much is rice pecel?"

"Three... "

"Oh, enough. There's still change..."

"Yes, take it instead of less." I said.

"Sent to which room, ma'am...?"

"Room two is six."

For a moment he thought, perhaps imagining exactly where room 206 was.

"Vvip Room?"

I'm nodding. Seeing me nod, now replace him who nodded.

"Okay, I go first..." Said.

I looked at the back of the man walking away, back down the stairs. After the man disappeared at the turn of the stairs, I turned again to my father's room, coinciding with the sound of a morning prayer ringing in the mosque near the hospital.

I went back into my dad's nursery. I saw that Bagas was awake and sitting on his bed. While dad..he was holding a remote and was moving chanel. I don't know what he's looking for.

"Where are you from, Nur...?" Ask Bagas.

"From outside look for pecel rice... " Answer.

"Nasi pecel? Who wants to eat pecel rice this early in the morning?" Ask Bagas again with a frown.

"I want to eat, why?" Sahut father with a tone that is like insinuated.

"Oh, yes no why-why.just afraid, you've just been healthy, afraid his stomach is shocked if early in the morning given rice pecel... " Say Bagas just a reminder.

"I'm nothing... My body is healthy..." Saying father again as if not accept if Bagas advised.

Bagas just shrugged his shoulders trying to avoid misunderstanding.

"Where? Got the pecel rice?" Ask dad to turn to me.

"Eung... It may be here soon..." My answer.

"Mas, come on. I'll help you clean up..." My attention shifted to Bagas.

"She can't be alone..." My father suddenly stopped all our activities. I who had raised Bagas' arm to move into a wheelchair immediately looked at my father. So is Bagas.

"Mas Bagas can really do it myself. I just want to help him..." Reply immediately.

The father snorted while turning his attention back to the large LCD TV, which was mounted on the room wall, right in front of the father's bed.

"Marijuana..." There was a faint murmur, as I pushed the Bagas mas wheelchair into the bathroom.

I pretended not to hear and hoped Bagas would not even hear the murmur.

O Allah. It seems that there will be this new problem....

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