
After arriving in Jakarta, Daffi went straight to the hospital where his grandmother was treated. Patiently Daffi waited for the grandmother who was now lying weakly due to the stroke she had suffered.
"Cheal fast, Grandma, I'm saddened that Grandma is sick like this. I promise I won't dispute Grandma's orders anymore. But, Grandma also has to promise, quickly healthy and not sick anymore," said Daffi while holding his grandmother's hand.
Repeatedly Daffi exhaled heavily, an old face that now closed its eyes tightly making him feel anxious. Afraid something will happen to her.
"Grandmother must be cured. The doctor has given the best treatment for her" said Daffi, trying to convince himself that nothing bad could happen to his grandmother.
Daffi stayed there for a long time. He eventually left because the doctor returned for a check-up.
Arriving outside the room, Daffi decided to go for a while and buy a drink. His throat felt dry because he had not yet swallowed a drop of water. Too much panic makes him forget to eat and drink.
Daffi walked down the hospital corridor. With a hand inserted into his pants pocket, Daffi's steps looked relaxed. However, before long his eyes seemed to be squinting, and the look on his face also looked hardened. He behaved so because he caught an unusual sight.
"That's right they. I don't see it wrong" Daffi said when he was convinced that the figures ahead were Dylan and Deliska.
The two men just came out of the obstetrician's room. Daffi wondered why they were there. Deliska's stomach does not look distended and the hue of her face is also not as crisp, instead more on upset and disappointed.
"Why think about their business. Let me just want to say, it has nothing to do with me," Daffi's mind as he glanced at Dylan at a glance, then refocused at his own pace.
Soon, the distance between Daffi and Dylan was running out. They were about to cross paths, but Dylan kept having a serious conversation with his wife. So far, they don't know Daffi. So it is not suspicious that Fella is with him, even being his wife.
"That's it, honey, don't think too much! Believe me, there must be a way out. Anyway, I'm not demanding that either. Being married and living with you is my happiness. So you don't have to think about anything else."
"How can I not think, the doctor himself said that I am difficult to get pregnant. Although you don't want to, but I also want to quickly have children."
Accidentally, Daffi overheard the chatter of Dylan and Deliska. He also knew what their purpose was to go to the obstetrician. It turned out not to check the pregnancy, but rather consultation around the womb, and the results were disappointing.
Daffi quietly pulled the tip of his lips to form a fairly wide smile. Not knowing where it came from, suddenly there was a feeling of pleasure in the heart when it came to knowing that fact.
"Oh, it's hard to get pregnant huh," Daffi's mind looked back, looking at Dylan and Deliska who were still arguing.
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"May his grandmother Kak Daffi be healthy soon" Fella said sincerely.
Simultaneously, Fella was startled by the sound of a fairly loud bell. Fella got up and opened the door for the guest.
"Fella!"
Fella was stunned for a moment. The one who came was his old friend. Fella doesn't know what wind brought her here, but most importantly the presence of her friend makes Fella feel happy.
"How's it going? The more beautiful you are, Fel."
Fella then regained her senses as her friend hugged her tightly. He returned the embrace with a big smile.
"My news is good, how are you? Why not tell me if you want to come here? Kan, I can get ready first."
"No need to prepare anything, meet you gini I am happy. It was Mr. Daffi who told me, he said you were home alone. So, I'm here to let you have a friend."
Fella was stunned again, after realizing that Daffi was behind it all. The attention given by the man was excessive, like a real husband.
"Ah, Brother Daffi." Fella sat in her head, hid her hot cheeks, and must have met with red.
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