Just a Servant
What's up again?

I don't know what your role in this hospital is. But for sure, all seemed submissive with his words. Said to call the doctor, I think it's just nonsense, because I really want to go home. But apparently, the mother really told the hospital to call the doctor! And they obey! 😯

Fortunately, the doctor was already on his way to the hospital, so I did not wait too long. No wonder, if you still have to wait longer.there will definitely be additional episodes of father's nagging drama... 🤭

The examination was carried out, the doctor stated that the father could go home. Mom immediately told Bik Nah to pack all the equipment they had brought from home. Not many, at least just a change of clothes, blankets and toiletries.

These toiletries are actually provided by the hospital, but the father chose to wear his personal toiletries rather than those provided by the hospital. In addition, there is nothing else to be packed, because almost all the equipment used by the father is a facility from the hospital.

After almost an hour after being declared allowed to go home by a doctor, and finished taking care of all the cluttered techniques of administration and others, we were finally able to go home.

The car left the hospital area. Moving across the crowded streets by vehicles going back and forth to their respective destinations, until after about thirty minutes later, the car entered the elite residential area.

To enter the area, it must pass through a crossbar and guarded by two guards. But apparently the car we were riding in was quite well known by them, the proof without much to say, when they saw this car approaching, they immediately opened the crossbar.

No pleasantries happened, the car just crossed the barred gate. I turned my head and watched the two guards staring at our passing car while closing the crossbar back.

The car kept moving, turned right and stopped beside the gate of a mansion not too far from the gate.

The house was heavily iron-fenced and nearly half of it was covered in vines, making it difficult to see the inside of the fence. I can say that the house is a luxury house, because the roof part that does look beautiful and magnificent.

Someone opened the gate from the inside and the car moved back in. In front of the gate was seen the building of a house that was not wrong again... M E W A H's.

I turned to look at Bagas.mas Bagas seems ordinary. But I'm sure he's trying to calm down. We hold each other.

The car stopped at the main door. Two servants were ready and ready to welcome and help bring our luggage.

"Welcome back, sir... Missy..." Greet them. Father and mother were seen walking across them without looking. Bik Nah who was then busy telling them to carry the items in the trunk.

"Anna's... " Call Dad, when I see I'm still standing next to the car, waiting for Bagas who still has to move to his wheelchair.

"Yes dad..." I look at my father at a glance but immediately pay attention to Bagas. Making sure everything was in order, I pushed the wheelchair slowly to get into the house.

Father was seen sighing deeply before turning back to continue his steps into the building.

"Ah, the leg's back home..." Said the father as he approached the large sofa in the living room and sat there. Not knowing where to go and how, we, Mas Bagas and myself, followed closer to the sofa.

The house is luxurious, the furniture that complements it is also beautiful... A little different class with the Darmawan family home. Darmawan family house is memorable classic antique, while the house is memorable modern fashionable.

"How about...does you remember anything about this house...?" Ask dad while watching me who is still sitting in a gang staring around me. Slowly I shook my head.

This house.. entering this house feels different when entering the mother's house... Although both do not recognize, but when I entered the mother's house yesterday, I felt a little familiar warmth. Everything feels foreign here.

"Bik nah.. deliver Anna to her room..." Mother's orders on the bik Nah who has cleared all our luggage and intends to go back.

"Good mistress... Neng Anna, come... " Say bik Nah while gesturing with her hand, for me to follow her.

I got up from my seat and immediately took a position next to Bagas's wheelchair. A few steps we followed the bik Nah, until when looking ahead, I immediately stopped my steps. In front of me was a ladder leading to the top floor.

"Yes..." Whisper worried. Mas Bagas was silent for a moment.

"If you want to see your room, go... I'm waiting here..." Say mas Bagas.

"Emmm... Waita minute..." I said, then I turned to the living room again to see my father and mother.

"Dad..." Call me. The father who was sitting leaning with his eyes half closed, immediately opened his eyes again.

"What's wrong?" Ask.

"May I ask for a room downstairs...?" My toot. For a moment I thought.

"Wear the guest room first, before the room for you is prepared." Answer father later.

"Thank you, dad..." My speech. She wanted me to turn back to where Bagas was waiting, but I felt like thank you was not enough, so I stepped up to her father and kissed him on the cheek. Not feeling enough, I also hugged my father tightly.

"Dad misses father's son... " Said with a trembling voice. I feel the flow of emotion there.

Hugs unraveled, I saw my father's eyes slightly teary and looked at me longingly.

"I'm here, dad... " I said while holding my father's hand.

"Yes, you are already here..." Father said again, but his tone was hanging. Looks like something's off he told me.

"That's it... Anna, take Bagas to rest in the guest room... Stay there until your room is ready... " Say mother while patting my shoulder.

"Good, mother. Thank ye... " Saying. After saying thank you I immediately returned to the Bagas mas place.

Bik Nah then took us to a room near the dining room. Spacious room with direct view to the side garden.

"Please, neng Anna..." Said Bik Nah after opening the door for us.

"Thank you, bik. " Saying.

"Together, neng. Is there anything else Anna and you need?" Ask bik Nah.

"Solicit some water, shall you?" My toot.

"Yes, neng. Soon her drinking water will be delivered." Answer bik Nah.

"Thank you... "

Bik Nah smiled wider and heard me thank you for the umpteenth time.

"Babies love this change of Anna's neng... " Said. After that, Nah turned around.

I followed Bagas moving closer to the window. Mas Bagas was still sitting in his wheelchair, while I sat at the edge of the bed. For a while we stared at the room and the garden in front of the window.

"Did you like this room?" I tried to start a conversation.

"Like... " Answer Bagas in a flat tone.

"Dad said, we can stay in this room until our room is ready... " I said as my father said.

"Hem... " The Mumbles of Bagas.

"Should we take our things at the hotel, um?" I asked to think about the items that are still hotels, also Mr. Agus who is still in the workshop.

It's finished yet service the car...?

Bagas did not answer. It seems there's something he's thinking.

"Nur... " Say Bagas then while staring fixedly at me. I stared back at Bagas attentively.

What else is this...?

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