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"I'm already there."

Kinan told Marvin that he had also arrived at the hospital parking lot.

"Yes, eat and rest" said Marvin.

"Thank you dear." Kinan later said.

Marvin was a little afraid to hear all that, because Kinan's position had arrived at home. But then he answered, although hesitating.

"Yes, baby." she said.

"You don't forget to eat." Kinan said again.

"Yes." answered Marvin.

"Bye."

"Bye."

Kinan ended the conversation. Marvin parked the car and got out. He then headed to the hospital lobby.

While in the ward.

"Don't tell anyone yes, om. Edgar was not worried. Edgar's going nowhere."

Edgar told Dean who was on duty.

"What about?"

Suddenly Marvin appeared and made the two become shocked. Marvin approached and looked at the boy and his best friend.

"Dean, what's wrong?" ask her again. This time with suspicion.

Dean breathed a little deep.

"So Edgar, his nose was bleeding again" the doctor explained.

Marvin was shocked, he looked at Edgar. Edgar turned his eyes in another direction.

"Just as papa nothing can be kept secret. You have to be honest and open, especially when it comes to health issues. Papa will be very angry if you do not involve papa in the problems you face. Do you understand Edgar?"

Marvin's voice sounded a bit angry. Edgar himself became silent, while Dean was unable to defend the teenager. Because Marvin really deserves to know the situation of the child.

"Excuse me."

A nurse suddenly came in and brought a package of fruits. The nurse was the nurse who always asked about Marvin to Dean.

Dean himself smiled at it. Because he knew the nurse named Alma was crazy about the figure of Marvin.

"Edgar, this is Edgar's place." he said, putting the fruits on the table.

"Who from, sus?" ask Marvin before Edgar can ask the same question.

"From Bu Cassey she said that" replied the nurse.

"Oh, where's Cassey ma'am?" ask Edgar.

"I don't know, you know, the courier." replied the nurse again.

"Oh, yes that's it. Thanks, sus." said Edgar.

The nurse came out.

"Who's Casey's mom?" ask Marvin to Edgar.

"Teacher Edgar, pa." replied the teenager.

"Oh, isn't it pretty?" ask her again.

Dean then glared and seemed to code Marvin. Instantly Marvin also realized if he had to keep the authority in front of the child. Can't be seen if it's plus-plus-brained.

"Mmm I mean papa, is that nice guy?. Close to you?"

Marvin was a bit too busy looking for excuses, but still wrapped in his cool style of speech.

"Lumayan near the koq." replied Edgar in a soft tone.

"Oh, okay." answered Marvin.

"Oh yes Edgar, om want to go to another room ya." said Dean later.

"Bro." he also said to Marvin.

"Thank you." said Edgar.

"Thanks, bro." Marvin.

"Together."

Dean left the room.

"So why would you bleed your nose again?"

Marvin dragged a chair and sat down next to the child.

"No idea, pa. Suddenly drop it." replied Edgar.

"Yes, you have rest!" marvin's orders.

"Edgar wants to do school work first. Friends came here and told me that school has a lot of errands."

"And you're sick again, there should be an exception dong." said Marvin.

"It can't be that, Edgar needs school."

Edgar's answer made Marvin keki half dead. Because in the old school days, Marvin was the most lazy student to do the task. But Edgar was very different from himself. Like the sky and the core of the earth.

"Yes papa has accompanied you to do his job" said Marvin.

After a while, they were seen sitting on chairs and a table that looked more like a small dining table. Edgar seemed to be working on the task, although the infusion was still stuck on his arm.

Marvin looked at the numbers and formulas in the child's book. The man's head also felt like he was circling around. But Edgar was relaxed and even like such an excited person.

"My son is very enthusiastic about mathematics. Descendants of whom, anjay?"

Marvin sent a short message in the WhatsApp group, but still looked cool in front of Edgar. It was as if he was a non-taught figure.

"It certainly doesn't mimic the nature of elo." Dean gave an answer.

"Why, bro?. Marvin bego about math?" Igor asked Dean.

"Not again, I'm the same mute." replied Dean.

"Gue is not bego, just do not like the same lesson. The proof in another lesson, I'm good." Marvin defended himself.

"Not to be alibi. Can't be the same don't like it's a thin difference." sloroh Dean again.

"WKWKWKW." Igor laughing.

"Well, you can do it." Marvin insinuates Igor.

"Eh, I'm a champion of the national math Olympiad in High School." Igor retaliated.

"Where's the evidence?. Don't believe me." said Marvin.

Igor sent me a photo of him when he was in high school and won a gold medal for the maths Olympics. Marvin is getting more and more.

"Surely you don't like it and say it's an edit right?" Igor seduces Marvin.

Marvin sends a pig sticker to Igor. While Dean chuckles.

"Pa, how is this?"

Suddenly Edgar asked Marvin a question about the task he was working on. Marvin was shocked and frozen while looking at the boy.

"Huh?" ask her pretend to be a budek.

"Here, can you?"

Edgar asked again, and the question seemed to make Marvin's sweat glands race faster.

"Mmm, si, here!" he said with a somewhat doubtful tone.

Marvin saw about that. Suddenly his brain became a Scout knot that failed to be made, aka tangled and wrinkled. I want to say I can't but prestige. Because all this time the image of Marvin is a handsome man, successful and also smart.

Marvin took a cell phone, then took a photo of it. With a hand that pretends to type.

"Papa worked here first" he said.

He sent the matter to a WhatsApp group and asked for answers to Igor and Dean.

"Responsor, my son!" sama later.

"Why don't you work on paper?" ask Edgar astonished.

"There's no pen." Marvin reasoned.

"Yes, use Edgar's pen."

Edgar thrust out the pen in his hand, while Marvin was sweating coldly. Because both Dean and Igor, no one has given an answer.

"Here you are, wait a minute!" Marvin.

Edgar nodded and then did another thing.

"Buruan, Bambang, Daryono!" Marvin said once again in the group.

Igor and Dean gave a reply. Fortunately their answers were the same, so it did not make Marvin confused.

"Here borrow the pen daft." said Marvin.

Edgar handed me the pen. Marvin wrote the answer on paper. He gave the answer to Edgar. Edgar studied it for a moment. In Marvin's heart he said,

"God, don't make her nanya, please!. I can't explain it to the same kid. Don't know either." he murmured.

"Oh, okay."

Edgar seemed to understand the answer, then copied it into a book. Marvin was now breathing a sigh of relief, like a man who had just slipped out of custody.

"Poooh."