
Chapter 44
Devan tells Farish to meet Cicilia.. Meanwhile Farish is seen returning to Azizah's room.. Azizah had finished eating and taking her medicine..
" Where is Devan..?" Ask Oma to Farish..
" There's some business..!" Answer Farish..
" How are you doing Azizah..??" Farish asked who was approaching Azizah..
" Easy2an after taking the drug can be better om..!!" Answer Azizah..
" Yes already.. You rest first.. Later if you need what call bik sari or mba Neni yes..!" Farish..
" The door is not closed to be heard when you call...!" Oma..
Azizah just nodded.. After that he closed his eyes.. Farish and Oma also died Azizah...
" Oma we better get that land up.. So that when Azizah has completed her koas education.. He can open his own practice ..!" Farish..
Oma looks to nod..
" Let Farish finance all of her oma..!" Say Farish again..
" Take Azizah first.. What do you want it to look like.. But don't let him know that we're gonna help make his dream come true..!" Oma..
Farish looked shaken..
" Oh yes, mah.. The day after, Farish had to go back abroad.. Farish will finish the business and work there first.. There's a contract of about 1 year left.."
" Why so long..? " Tanya Oma's..
" A year doesn't feel like a.. Now time seems to pass quickly.. Before leaving.. Farish will look for architects and contractors first for Azizah clinic.. When Farish gets back here.. The clinic is..!" Farish..
" Yes already.. Now let's have breakfast..!!" Oma.. Then they went to the dining room..
While outside.. Devan's headed for Cicilia's house.. There was Bik Narsih who opened the gate...
" Bik's.. I want to meet Cicilia...?" Devan..
" I'm sorry Mr. Dev.. The Non-Chick from yesterday didn't come home.." Speak to Narsih..
" Where are you..??" Ask Devan again..
" I don't know.. Maybe to her mom's house.. Try Dev sir call..!" Speak to Narsih..
Devan took the phone out of his pocket.. Then call Cicilia.. Many times Devan contacted Cicilia but her number was not active..
" Can't call the bik.. Yes, I left first.. Later if non Cicil go home Kabari me..! Devan..
Bik Narsih Looks Nodding.. " Good Mr. Dev..
Devan has passed.. He looks upset... And drive the car fast..
" wuck.. Where did Cicilia go.. Just be careful if you want to play with me..!" Dev Kessal..
Dev then contacted some of Cicilia's friends.. But they also do not know of his existence.. Dev also came to a place that he used to visit both.. But I didn't find it either... Dev finally broke up to go home..
Farish appears to have entered Azizah's room.. He bathed Azizah's face.. Who is still asleep.. Then he stroked her soft forehead.. Azizah woke up..
" Of Farish.. What's om doing..?" Azizah asked in shock..
" em's.. It's okay what.. Om just wanted to make sure your fever had subsided..!" Reply Farish.. " It looks like his fever has been reduced..!" Say Farish again..
" No need to om.. Azizah can be alone..!" Azizah said as she grimaced with the pain in her right hand..
" Oh yes Azizah.. Om wanted to ask.. What are your passions after the completion of koas education later..?" Farish asked while sitting on the edge of the bed..
" em's.. Many om.. But only wishful thinking can be..!" Azizah said with a faint smile..
" Yes, there is no mistake about wishful thinking.. Who knows if that dream could come true..! What is your wish..?" Farish..
" em.. Azizah wants to set up her own clinic.. But the clinic has complete facilities..!" Answer Azizah..
" Oh yeah.. What kind of a thing does kira..?" Farish asked in curiosity..
" Azizah wants to have a clinic that provides complete and good clinical facilities and infrastructure.. Neat and purposeful arrangement and arrangement of the room..
Adjacent Registration and Administration Rooms.. Then a larger waiting room.. Doctor's consultation room.. Action room.. Pharmaceutical Room.. Maternity room.. Lactation room breastfeeding.. The laboratory.. Provide X-ray as well.. Inpatient room and toilet.. Lots of trees om.. At the moment Azizah is trying to make it all happen.. Doain Azizah yes Om..!" Azizah..
" certain.. Om will always pray for your success..!" Said Farish while stroking the head of Azizah covered with hijab.. Azizah was very uncomfortable with Farish's treatment.. But on one side.. Azizah felt like she had a father figure..
" Alright Om.. Azizah wants to take a shower.. Azizah call mba Neni first yes..!" Azizah..
" You are better.. If it still hurts, don't take a shower..!" Farish..
" It's been snuffing out.. Azizah is uncomfortable if not shower..!" answer Azizah..
" All right, you just wait here.. Let's call it mba Neni..!" The words of Farish who then passed left Azizah..
Before long.. Mba Neni is coming.. Azizah asks Mba Neni to close the door.. Then help Azizah..
Devan arrives home with a face that looks very bad.. Farish and Oma who were sitting in the front room were staring at Devan full of question marks..
" Why Dev.. How's..??" Ask Farish..
" I have not found any reward in his house.. You can't call either..!" Answer Devan..
" Who are you looking for..??" Ask Oma.. Devan also appears to code Farish.. Farish understood..
" Friends Dev oma.. There was a little business..!" Devan said reasoned that oma did not know her problems with Cicilia..
" Oh yes, mah.. Farish asked Azizah.. What kind of clinic does she want..!" Farish.. Farish then told him what Azizah wanted...
Oma and Devan looked serious..
" It fits well with the land on Pomegranate road.. It's strategic.. For the parking lot later we can also make wider.. Equip with CCTV in all corners to be safe..!" Devan..
Farish looked shaken..
" Now you accompany papa to meet papa's friends who are architects and contractors trust papa.. Papa had to go back abroad.. Papa wants to come back here.. Azizah has completed her koas education and the clinic has also been completed..!" Farish..
" As long as you're there.. Papa said he'd stay here again..!" Devan..
" yes.. You have to finish the job there first.. That time feels faster Dev.. You just enjoy..!" Farish..
Devan just nodded...
" Yes, let's go see papa's friend..!" Farish..
" Brave heart yes..!" Oma messages..
They nodded and then passed..
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