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RM209. Surprising news
"Well, why Naf?" The sister distracts her from the neat clothes.
"Where are you now?" Nervous voice Nafisah, made Adinda worried.
"What's wrong, Naf? It's fine in there, isn't it?" Adinda immediately thought, that something happened with Ai.
"Eummm, when will Mah come home?" The breath does not say what happened there.
"Tomorrow, Canda is still under observation" he said." Adinda glanced at her daughter-in-law who was still cleaning up the pile of clothes.
"Eummm, can you come home tonight?" I was worried about being too excited to tell the truth.
"What's wrong? Just honestly!" Adinda was convinced that something was happening at home.
"You come home, please." Nafisah hesitated to say, for fear of making Adinda's state of hurry on the way.
"Keep it bluntly, Naf. Do you want to pay the UTS fee? Or how?" My sister tries to think positively.
"No, Mah." Nafisah walked back and forth, glancing at the door of the hospital's hospital room.
"Yes what's wrong? To be frank. Don't play guessing gini." My brother is starting to lose his patience.
"Actually, papah...." Nafisah hesitated to say the state of the husband of the Adinda.
"Why? What's the same about papah?" The sister walked straight to the window. He stared at the twinkling expanse from behind the high building's window.
"You come home, please." Nafisah sure, Adinda immediately panicked there.
"Javab, Breath!!!" Adinda snapped in her phone call.
"The father fell unconscious, now in the hospital," Nafisah replied with a single breath.
My sister felt her heart out of place. He hugged himself, with his right hand still holding the phone near the ear.
"I'm at the nearest hospital. There were Zuhdi and Ghava also nemenin, but they were busy taking care of other documents and administrations. Papah woke up, he ordered me to call Mamah, he told Mamah to come home now." Finally, Nafisah managed to complete the mandate.
"Yes, Mom is coming home now." Adinda looked at her eldest child holding a baby.
"Yes, Mah. Ati-ati, don't rush." Nafisah worried that the old man was careless on the way.
"Yes, Naf." Adinda grabbed her bag and turned off her phone.
"What's the matter, Mah?" Canda listened to Adinda's voice earlier.
"At the hospital, papah passed out he said. Something must have happened there, papah could not have suddenly fainted. Surely, papah shock or someone provoked his emotions there. You're here with your husband and son, aren't you, Canda? Mamah had to go home and Ghifar accompanied Mamah, Mamah worried Mamah why-why on the road. Mama's been shaking, scared papah why." Adinda explained by packing her things.
"Ghifar where was it, Mas?" The sister looked towards her husband.
"You look for the wind in front, he said. Just call, Canda." Givan approached his wife's gurney.
Canda walked slowly towards the nightstand, then he picked up his phone and contacted Ghifar. One missed call, missed it. Canda repeated his phone call three times, and Ghifar received his call.
"Yes hello, I again bought martabak in the shophouse in front of the hospital road. What's up, Canda?" Ghifar immediately informed his whereabouts.
"Well, what's the sudden?" Ghifar frowned watching the crowded streets.
"Yes, hurry to the room." Canda refused to tell the truth.
"OK, okay. His father wants to be too." Ghifar glanced at his order.
"Yes, okay." Canda immediately turned off his phone connection, then approached his mother-in-law by walking slowly.
"Well, don't rush that. Slow down, Mah." Canda tried to help pack Adinda's things.
"You're afraid, papah is old right now. Where Mamah is not next to him, Mamah is worried about papah's life." She was just afraid of not seeing her husband again, if he wasn't quick.
"Yes, don't say anything ugly, Mah. Papah doesn't pass out that often, does he?" Canda tried to calm her mother-in-law.
"We're together, Mah. I'll go to the doctor first, okay?" Givan puts his son on top of Canda's sleeping gurney.
"Yes, hurry! Anyway tonight, we should be on our way." The sister looked towards her son.
"But, Mas. We were chatting, we contracted in the area around the airport first until one month. Wait for our child to be strong from the air pressure on the plane he said? Did the doctor tell you about it?" Canda remembered about the doctor's message to her premature baby.
"I asked again, how do you know if you can do it now." Givan rushed out of the room.
"Udah, Canda. Suppose your baby can't, let Mamah be with Ghifar first. We'll get some news later. Most importantly, Mamah went home first, because papah needs Mamah now." Adinda sure, if conscious later, her husband's mind is runyam. Adinda sure, there's something really going on there.
"Yes, Mah. How good it is. Not that I'm not worried about Papah, but I'm confused about who I want Cala to be." Canda glanced at his daughter.
"Udah, you take care of Givan first. Givan has been trained to take care of the baby, from the baby Ra, he is painstakingly caring for it. If you can't bathe, just wipe it with warm water. Not allowed to shower, right? Because his weight is still under two point five kilos." Adinda lowered her suitcase whose contents had been arranged, from the single bed.
"Yes, Mah. I'll tell Givan's mas." Canda nodded a few times.
"Where, Mah?" Ghifar entered the room, carrying a paper bag with the famous martabak name logo.
Adinda turned to her son who always looks calm. "The father was in the hospital, passed out at home. I woke up, Nafisah said, and asked Mamah to come home. I am old, Far. I'm afraid of why." His voice trembled, showing how his true worry was.
"Yes, come on, Mah." Ghifar put his tent on the corner table, then he took his suitcase.
"You're booking a plane ticket now, Far. Let Mamah be the same Canda who tidied up your shirt." Adinda walked over, then took over her son's suitcase.
Ghifar reached into his pocket, then he sat down on the available sofa. The online ticketing application is open, Ghifar is looking for a flight schedule that flies tonight.
"Wow, there's half twelve nights. Until there at the earliest, Mah." Ghifar is focusing on his phone.
"A faster flight isn't there?" Adinda asked, packing up Ghifar's newly-dilaundry clothes as well.
"There, but the cake's closed. From here to the airport it takes time, Mah. Meanwhile, the plane takes off in an hour." Ghifar watched the time.
"Yes, take that half-twelve." Adinda did not pay attention to the neatness of the clothes, she just thought that the clothes were all packed.
"Okay, Mah." Ghifar did not care about the expensive plane tickets.
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