
From Ms. An's afternoon, fussing continuously and not wanting to escape from Hanifah, usually want to play with sister or mistress Bisseling this time Miss An is really outside her fussy kendal in check her body temperature is all normal, and healthy, healthy, to the point that Miss Bisseling called Silk's doctor to check on her and Silk's doctor stated that Miss An, it's fine.
"Han, I take a shower, sus tonight please sleep here" said Mrs Bisseling.
"Well mistress," said the nurse because the clock shows half-eight and Miss An, still fussy.
"Well, madam." said Hanifah politely while carrying Miss An, who was still fussy, did not want to eat and did not want to get away from Hanifah. Hanifah held her hand while reciting the verses of the Qur'an and sholawat shirih in the ear of Miss An.
Madame Bisseling's hand phone was unceasingly ringing, as mistress Bisseling was in the bathroom so that the ringing of her phone was ignored. One of the workers who received a phone call from a number inside his house after answering the call in a hurry ran to Mrs Bisseling's room.
"Mrs... Nyo.... Madam..please..tol..please bu...buk....open ... Pin...nya door nyo..nya." with a stammering voice and a constant breath of breath knocking on the door of the room mistress Bisseling and call the mistress Bisseling, calling, her tears could no longer be shed.
Mrs Bisseling who was in the bathroom under the shower as soon as she heard a sound from outside immediately closed the water faucet "Yes, just a minute!" the voice of mistress Bisseling from inside.
Mrs Bisseling felt suspicious because the voice of her servant shook, stammered, and also accompanied by a sobbing. Mrs Bisseling immediately dried her body, and put on her nightgown, then opened the door of her room, as soon as she opened the door Ms. Bisseling had found her servant with her eyes puffy.
"What's wrong?" mrs Bisseling immediately panicked.
"Mrs... Tu's... Tu.. sir." the servant stammered.
"Tu... whose master? what's calm first." Miss Bisseling tried to calm down.
"Your master... Tu..." The waiter was still not calm.
"Say, what's the bio about whose master?" mrs Bisseling started to panic.
"Madam, young master madam." the waiter grew louder his crying voice.
"Sir, why young? say bik?" mrs Bisseling is getting confused.
"Mrs.. Tu.. an mu. da ke... ce. la... la.. kaan se.. coral in the house sa.... kit xxxx." said the waiter still with a stammering voice.
Mrs Bisseling could not say anything to her surprise, mistress Bisseling was silent like a statue.
"We'll get there, please get the bag!" mrs Bisseling orders after waking up.
"Mrs change clothes first, let me prepare the driver" said the waiter.
The waiter immediately ordered the driver to get ready by phone, while Mrs Bisseling immediately changed her clothes of origin, which is important not a nightgown.
"Hani, and my granddaughter inform them immediately, have Hanifa take An down, don't tell me if we're going to the hospital!" mrs Bisseling's orders to the waiter.
Without answering the waiter immediately dialed the number connected to Hanifah's room.
"Hello," said the nurse.
"Sus, please have Miss Han and Miss An downstairs wait below." a message from the waiter.
"Well." said the sister without suspicion.
"Who's sus?" ask Hanifah.
"The lady told you and Miss An to go downstairs, the lady is waiting downstairs" said the nurse.
"Good, sus." Hanifah without asking much she immediately brought the usual baby bag brought out and sling and brought a jacket for Miss An.
"Han, where are you going?" ask the curious sister.
"Of Sus, my feelings are not good from earlier, I am afraid that something bad happened to this family." said Hanifah Cemaes, holding Miss An who was still fussy and wanted to step out of the room.
"I'll come along" said the nurse.
"Alright, thank you." said Hanifah politely.