
In the morning the Altar immediately went to the hospital where his father-in-law was being treated.
"Altar do'ain abi quickly recovered and returned to activity as usual" said
Umah Giva nodded. "Aamiinu. Umah ask for the Altar, take care of our son!" giva Message.
"Definitely umah, the Altar will take care of Aisha," replied the Altar, mangosteen. "But it's better that you take care of him, too" continued the Altar, he took the plastic he was carrying, containing food.
"When you eat first, the house must also maintain health to be strong to keep abi, not to let the house get sick," Pinta Altar, gave the plastic bag to her in-laws.
Give also took a plastic bag that his son-in-law gave him. "So today, you're going back to Indonesia? Please send greetings to Ais, if we are okay here," said Giva.
"But, the Altar can't hide this for too long, let the Altar tell Ais when the time is right, he also has the right to know it, whether he's worried, sad, that's for sure," clear Altar.
"Yes." Yeah." Umah Giva nodded.
When busy talking.
Suddenly the Altar mobile phone is dribbling, making the atmosphere change.
"The altar picked up the phone first," said Altar, moving a bit away from the front of the ICU room.
"What?" ask Altar when call is connected.
"Lo can't come home soon Tar?" ask Cakra, it turns out the phone is the man.
"Is there a problem?" ask the Altar back.
"There," replied Cakra.
Cakra told everything to the Altar, the Altar who heard him nodded.
"Ok, I'm going home now," said the Altar, shutting down unilaterally the call.
The altar returned to her mother-in-law, intending to say goodbye to her in-laws.
"Altar, going home today, there is an important business that the Altar must do" said the Altar, making Giva turn to him.
"Why all of a sudden? Yaudah be careful, son, do not forget to give news when it has arrived," said Giva.
Altar nodded. "Sapain to Rigel bang home, the Altar can't wait for him."
After saying goodbye, the Altar immediately contacted the adjutant of the papa.
"Hello, Uncle, take care of my flight back to Indonesia right now" the Altar told his papa's aide.
"Why Den, how come all of a sudden, is there a problem?" ask Marko his papa adjutant.
"There is an uncle, please just prepare a flight quickly, I have to reach Indonesia as soon as possible," explained Altar.
Altar called his wife. And it wasn't long enough for Aisha to pick up her phone.
"Hello baby, now you're the same mom, right?" ask the altar, quickly.
"Sir Altar, say hello!" aisha pinta.
The altar breathed. "Asslamualaikum," said Altar and retorted by Aisha.
"Walaikumsallam, Aisha's at home mom, why is my Altar, why does she sound so panicked?" ask Aisha.
"Nothing, just take care of yourself! Brother is going home now, wait for brother there," replied the Altar turning off his phone.
He walked out of the hotel, wearing a hat and a mask. What Cakra said earlier, papa Aksa is currently targeting his wife and will try to prevent him from returning to Indonesia.
It has been made sure that Papa Aksa will reply to do the Altar, because it makes his beloved child was behind a towering iron with a broken leg. Aksa's head was only in a bandage because the Altar shot was not too deep and could still be removed, so the man did not die in vain.
When a car stopped in front of him, the Altar immediately boarded the car.
"Quick uncle," pinta Altar.
Marko nodded, and drove the car above average, to quickly get to the flight location.
Altar panicked because his wife was dragged into it, he would not possibly let his wife wretch a second time.
"Congress," said the Altar down from the car, and waited for the flight time to arrive.
"Come, Den," said Marko a while, Altar was immediately boarded his papa private jet.
"Drink Den first, I see you are so panicked," Marko said, giving the Altar a bottle of miniral water.
The altar just glanced and took that drinking water. "Please, uncle," said the altar, and gulped down the bottle, until it ran out.
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