
"Assalamualaikum,.."ny.sinta and mr.jordan go inside.
"wa'alaikumsalam." .Dina and Bu Ijah answered compactly.
"face, what's the fun talking again, son?" sinta kissed her daughter's forehead.
Dina kissed the back of her mother and father's hands.
"again talking mother, a very long time kesininya..."Dina pout made.
"sorry baby, dad and mom didn't come here last night because my dad's business just finished late at night." Jordan explained with a smile.
"hehehe.ga papa ko yah, I was just kidding..Dina smiled sweetly.
"Darling, how are you?are you still limp??"ask Sinta's mother.
"i'm better, ma'am, don't worry too much.I can move my hand too.
"alright, later we ask the doctor when you can start therapy.we see the situation you first yes son." said Mr. Jordan.
tok. .tok.tok. .
The doctor went into Dina's room to check if Dina was able to follow walking therapy.of course she still had to stay in the hospital,maybe it will be a little troublesome and more Dina blm body can go back and forth the hospital.
the doctor also told mom and dad dina that Dina could already attend therapy tomorrow morning..Dina was very excited to follow the therapy, she was impatient.
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today's therapy schedule was greeted very enthusiastically by Dina, Dina was already in a special therapy room at this hospital, accompanied by Bi Ijah of course.
the specialist doctor also entered the room, giving information about the therapy that will do.the most important thing is to relax and not be too burdened.try as hard as possible "but not to run out of energy.." jest doctor Sandi.
therapy went well, even though Dina looked tired, but she did not want to give up hope.she was determined to recover completely.so, she had to try really.
"Darling, how is the therapy today..are you tired?"ask Sinta's mother worried about seeing her son look a bit pale.
"Alhamdulillah, Bu today is smooth.although a little tired but I am happy..."Dina smiled too.
"sad someone wants to see you," said Mr. Jordan Dina's father.
"khm...who's yah?"tanyanya.
"how's Dina doing...?"ask someone who just walked into Dina's nursery.
"khmmm...who is it??sorry I forgot, said Dina confused.
"this is a very dear girl.His first son was Johan and aunty Melisa.Sinta's mother explained.
trying to remember."ah..sorry I forgot,, are you a neighbor???tanya Dina assured....
"right..I'm Neighbor..you...khmm, how are you doing now??is it better.??ask Jira
"Thank God, I'm so grateful.now I'm better.thank you for looking at me.."
they also chatted, more precisely Dina's father and mother who were very enthusiastic to talk with the man, Dina only occasionally chimed in, or just just saw the man...suddenly a strange feeling appeared.but hurriedly brushed aside, he,
Neighbor was saying goodbye, because he could not be long because there was another business.Mom and father Dina delivered to the front of the hospital lobby.."Greet your papa mama son.."mrs Sinta told me when Neighbor got into her car.
"well Aunt.I say goodbye..assalamualaikum..."
"wa'alaikumsalam, they answered.
#thank you very much yes already stopped by in my first novel, easy to hope the readers like.please like support and comments yes.salam spirit always.