
Alva came out of Aina's room at 10:00 p.m. But on the 1st floor he saw Mr. Yanto and Mbak Yanti look quite agitated with their phones or pacing in front of the door as if waiting for someone to come home.
Alva went down to the 1st floor and met the two workers at his house, about to ask what was the problem until they both looked so agitated.
"Mr? Why are you pacing around in front of the door?! Who else is it?" alva asked, while going down the 2nd floor stairs to get to the 1st floor.
Mbak Yanti who saw the existence of Alva immediately ran closer to the 17-year-old man.
"That's a loh, Mas. Mas Izra has not returned from earlier. On the same phone, Mr. Yanto also could not. Cellphone's dead. Mr. Yanto also had contacted Miss Keisha, because the last time Mr. Yanto yearya, Mas Izra went with Miss Keisha to the office. But when Mr. Yanto picked up at the office and had been waiting for a long time in front of the office, Mas Izra did not come out. Just ask the security guard too, he said Mas Izra went with Miss Keisha."
Mbak Yanti let out a long sigh a few times and looked at the confused Pak Yanto with a look of pity.
"Pak Yanto is confused if later Mrs Aina asks where Mas Izra is. His father didn't know, how would he answer?!" mbak Yanti chirps, explaining at length to Alva.
Alva who heard the grievance immediately turned to the direction of her mother's room which she had sealed shut, because Aina was already sleeping, with a sour look.
"I tried to call his friend. Who knows if he's playing with them again or maybe he's going to the company on the beach. Try me to call his friend first, okay?!" alva said, pulling the phone out of her drawer pocket and contacting some of Izra's friends from various places.
And when the time came Alva contacted one of the employees in Izra's IT office. It was there that his anxious facial expression turned into worry and panic.
But on the other hand suddenly Mr. Zean's voice sounded very loud from the 2nd floor. More precisely than Aina's room.
Hearing the loud voice, of course Alva, Mbok Yanti and Pak Yanto rushed up towards the 2nd floor and saw what was happening inside Aina's room.
Inside there Aina was lying limp on the edge of the bed with a nose with a mouth that had been bleeding.
Alva who was still listening to Gion's explanation, over the situation that was across there, of course became increasingly panicked with both situations that were chaotic at the same time.
"Sir, can you please take Mama to the hospital? Mbok Yanti too, please keep Mama in the hospital until I come." Alva grasped both hands of the person with anxiety that spread at the tips of his fingers.
Looking at the expression on Alva's face that was so chaotic, it seemed that something had happened to her sister and Miss Keisha.
"Where do you want to go Mas Alva? Let me deliver. It's already night. Later, Madam Aina let me go with mbok Yanti and Mr. Zean only. If necessary, all of you bring Mas Dirga to take care of Madam," said Mr. Yanto, also look anxious to see the expression of Alva's pale face at this time.
"No, Sir. Please take care of Mama. I was just jerking off. Izra is also not seriously injured so it doesn't take a lot of people to help me get there." Alva removed his hands from both of the person's grasp and immediately descended back to the floor.
"I'm leaving now, sir. Later if Mama has got a room please tell me directly yes. Later I go straight there," said Alva, really left the house with his bike.
Pak Yanto let out a long sigh and looked at Alva's departure with a heavy heart.
But the situation in the house was already too panicked to the point that Mr. Yanto had no power to worry about Alva whose context was already 17 years old.
"Sir, let's get Madam to the hospital right away. Do not forget to contact Mr. Fauzan as well," said Mbak Yanti, awakening Mr. Yanto from his daydream.
"Yes, Mbok."
Meanwhile at the hospital where Keisha was giving birth at the moment, Izra and some of his employees were seen pacing in front of the operating room with worried gazes.
From a distance a 35-year-old man walked over at a rapid pace and arranged for his second son, who suffered severe injuries to his left hand and knee.
"How is your Mother? How did the doctor say it was right before entering the operating room?!" fauzan asked, looking very worried and panicked.
"Quiet, Dad. Mother is nothing. Only the doctor said she had to give birth prematurely if the fetus wanted to survive. Perhaps this was due to the impact effect that was quite strong when the accident occurred. Sorry Izra."
Izra lowered his head deeply and did not dare to look at Fauzan's face which looked very angry but could not let out his anger, seeing the state of his son which was also not fine.
"If Izra still does not allow Mother to deliver Izra to the company, maybe this accident will not happen to both of us. Sorry Izra, Well ...."
Fauzan remained silent and did not reply to Izra's words. Because he was speechless because his mind was too messed up.
Shortly after, Alva came and approached them with panicked steps and a deathly pale face.
With a gasp of breath, Alva looked at her Father and younger brother with panicked gazes.
"How is Mother? She said you have to give birth now?! That's real?" alva asked, looking at the two men in front of him with alternating gazes.
Rest simply nodded slowly while Fauzan again did not answer his son's words.
Fauzan preferred to sit near some of Izra's friends, while drowning his face inside his palms.
"But Mother is not okay anymore, right? So you, no broken bones or anything, right?" alva asked, clutching both of Izra's shoulders slowly, as if his younger brother was so fragile that he did not dare to hold it too firmly.
Again Izra nodded and looked at Alva's face which felt a little awkward.
Alva had heard that Izra and Keisha were doing well. But it seemed that worried expression was still left clearly on his face.
Especially her harried look that rushed, made Izra even more curious about what made her Big Brother so panicked.
"Why? You've heard that me and Mommy are fine. Then why are you still worried?" asked Izra, making Fauzan who heard the statement also look at his first child with bated breath.
As if unable to hear any other bad news in this crucial situation.
"Mama-" Alva arranged Fauzan and Izra alternately before finally commenting on a wry smile while shaking her head. "I can't stay home too long alone. Since you two are already here, I'll go home first Dad, Izra."
After saying that Alva immediately ran away from the operating hall, regardless of the voice of Izra or Fauzan who called out to him.
"There must be nothing with Mama!" inner Izra, began to be suspicious of Alva's attitude.