
She chose to ignore what she had just heard. Despite her suspicions, Diara did not want to guess and filled her mind with unimportant things. Diara then continued her steps into the treatment room where Mama was still rolled weak unconscious.
Diara sat next to her Mom and tried to get her to talk even if it was only one way. His mother's hands were cold, and she kissed him gently.
"Mama, this is Diara Ma...Diara came to talk to Mama.maafin Diara has not been able to bring a potential ghost for Mama...Sorry Diara likes to run away from home and has made Mama worried....Mama can omelin Diara as much, Diara is a child who is not filial.....Mom wakes up Ma...Diara wants Denger to grumble Mama...Diara promises not to be blurred again, Diara will be horrified to hear all the advice of Mama..."
Unknowingly tears had poured down Diara's face. Diara reached out her hand and stroked her Mama's face which began to be adorned with wrinkles. He stared deeply at the face of the woman who had given birth to him. Still clearly visible remains of the beauty of his youth behind the wrinkles. The beauty that was handed down to her beloved daughter who is now growing blooms like a flower.
"Mama.mama is not bosen is it horrifying Diara story? Diara still wants to tell a lot about Mama...Mama's sleeping again? Do not sleep long, Diara promised to wait until Mama woke up. Diara will not go anywhere.later if Mama has woken up Diara will make sure Mama take a walk to a good place..Mama want to go for a walk with Diara?"
Diara continued to talk and talk, despite knowing he would not get any answers. But at least Diara wanted to let go of the longing and wanted to prove that she would stay by her Mama's side.
Diara continued to be there and unknowingly drowned herself until she fell asleep. In her sleep, Diara dreamed back to her childhood, where she was being swayed in her mother's arms. Feels so comfortable and reassuring. Then Diara felt something touch her cheek. And then the sound of falling objects shocked him. She woke up from her sleep in shock. The phone in his pocket fell to the floor. Diara rubbed her eyes and looked down to look for her phone. But along with that, Diara's eyes saw her Mama's hand twitching.
She pressed the bell to call the nurse.
While waiting for the nurse to come, Diara saw her mother smiling at her. I don't know what Mama wanted to say, her mouth seemed to twitch without a sound.
"Here Ma, Mama calm down, Diara will not go away again as long as Mama is healed...Diara will continue to memenin Mama..."
Mama nodded and smiled.
The doctor came with two nurses.
"Miss, please wait outside for a moment, we'll check your mother's condition first..."
"Nice doc..."
She came out and waited outside according to the doctor's instructions.
"How did my mother's condition dock?", Diara asked impatiently.
"Your mother is past a critical period, we will continue to monitor her condition, if later her condition continues to improve we will move her to the ward and we will discuss her cancer teraphy...Your mother still has a lot of rest, do not move or talk too much, also please keep her mind is not burdened..."
"Okay doc, I'll take care of it as best I can, thank you so much doc..."
Diara was relieved. After a while, Tomi came to Diara.
"Where's Mama At?"
"Your mother is aware, Sis, said the critical period doctor has passed but still needs a lot of rest..."
"Alhamdulilbornrabilalamin..."
Tomi said with great relief.
"Oh, has Papa come here yet?"
"So out of the cafeteria I met Papa for a while, but Papa immediately left, he said there was still business but until now not here again..."
"Di, don't you feel like there's something weird about Papa?"
"What is this weird sister?"
"Gue never mergokin Papa the same way young girls..."
Diara is shocked to hear Tomi's story, but then Diara remembers Papa's phone conversation that she heard this morning. Could it...? Diara quickly banished the bad thoughts in his mind.