Hope and Wish
C&W52. Maintained

I was disturbed because my husband repeatedly went in and out of our room. 

After ASI was drained, in fact my fever did not go down. As a result, Farah was evacuated out of fear of contracting a fever from me. While Farah has a history of febrile seizures, so try not to fever. Galen was evacuated, because I wanted my granddaughter to stay healthy. 

"Bang, what's wrong?" Obviously my break time was interrupted because the workshop kept going back and forth. 

I can't hear a little voice. 

"What a confusion, Yang." He showed me his phone. "Zee spasm again, even his eyes to the contorting gini. Seizures realize his name said." His fingers until cold, he must be in a panic now. 

The sender of the video is Flowers. I'm evil indeed, I just believe that Zee is sick now. 

"Just go there." I have no other choice. 

"But how are you?" He caressed my face. 

"I don't have a history of seizures from childhood, just calm down." I rubbed the back of her hand that was holding mine. 

"That's not what it means, Adek is sick again. When you're leaving?"

He knows the truth. But I'm careful too, I can't help it if he's agitated to death like this. 

"If you are guilty, there must be evidence. Come stay just come, the goal is to keep Zee." I didn't know if my mouth was soft or not, but he looked at me for a long time. 

"Love Brother Trust, Yang." He rubbed my cheek. 

"Will I love you." I nodded slowly. 

"Call Brother if Adek why? Brother can't send Hamdan's father away, he's looking after Farah." He smiled faintly and kept looking at my eyes. 

I knew he was trying to bring me greater confidence, but I still doubted him. I'm not sure she can stand the flower, she is still beautiful even though she is lacking capital for her beauty. 

"Yes, just calm down." I let out my breath. 

Disappointment is there, it's humane in my opinion. But Zee needs her father and her father is worried about her son. I must be heartened that even though I am in pain, I can definitely be strong with this three-eight-to-eight body temperature. I'm a grown woman, I can't be as weak as a child. 

"Later Chat Brother if Adek has not slept again huh?" He kissed me long enough. 

"Okay, Bang." I don't respond much, I'm quite tormented if I talk a lot. 

"Go ahead, take care of yourself, honey?" He got up and took his wallet on the nightstand. 

"Yes, take care of yourself." I took his hand and kissed him. 

"Yes, Honey. Assalamualaikum." He smiled and walked out of my room. 

Quickly healthy body, so as not to be sad when the closest person goes for his own child. Stupid as I am, weak body does make me cry. I must not envy the son of the Workshop, for that child will also be my son. 

My sleepiness has not come back yet, at one in the morning I still play mobile phone. Since I felt my ASI was full again, I flushed it with the automatic machine again. 

Must huh? Flowers are very proud of the togetherness, until it must be displayed in WA status again. My husband was sitting in a chair by the gurney, he was rubbing Zee's head. While Bunga was on the other side of the chair, he deliberately turned his phone camera towards him, Bang Bisker and Zee. 

Am I jealous? 

In fact, this jealousy is growing. Until the next day, the Workshop bang remained back and forth worrying about Zee. 

"Ra, you're being treated to make the spit go away." Dad checked my forehead back this afternoon. 

"Come, Dad." I do not understand this fever either, because it does not go down even though I have been drinking paracetamol several times. 

"There's diarrhea? Or constipated?" Dad helped me wear my hijab. 

"Constipation, Dad. Mules, but not BAB either, when it feels like cake wants BAB." I can't describe it specifically. 

My knees are so limp. 

"Dad's a child."

The thing is, I'm afraid of collapsing together. 

"Just go, Dad. It can be." I held my father's arm. 

Look, this greatest man is with me until tomorrow comes. From the blood test, waiting for the results until the administration of the drug in my infusion also the father remained.

I didn't tell Bang Byserk. My phone was left behind, I did not play the phone after looking at the status of Flowers that night. But if he comes home, he will surely look for it. However, his absence here means that he does not come home. Biyung knows I'm here, if the workshop banyung come home would have told the Workshop bang for my news. 

"Kaf will take this breast milk." Dad helped pack my milk. 

"But don't drink Kaf, Dad." I'm just kidding. 

Dad looked at her with a tired expression. "Dad's worried too." Dad never asked about the workshop bang.

I never talked about Zee, even though I knew Zee was in the hospital. 

But it's tight, even my husband doesn't know about me. Not even my husband was worried about me, not even my husband came home to make sure of my situation. 

Positive thinking, maybe Zee is bad there. So the workshop panicked, so the workshop didn't have time to check on me. 

"Life without love, like a garden without flowers."

Papa Ghifar appeared without greeting. 

"Oh, I was traumatized for marriage. I'm afraid my wife is thin as you are, Miss." He held a cooling bag around his neck like a large bobble necklace. 

"That's why don't be a widower." Dad chuckled at the bag, taking it like he was taking a medal from Kaf's neck. 

"But the sense of widower, Dad. Bang Chandra knows, so I'm against Cani. Cani pretty times, Dad. Father's blessing, am I not the same as Cani?" 

Kaf is like entertainment to me. 

"Yes, specialist first." Dad pointed his thumb. 

"Yes, yes, yes." Kaf is celebrating. 

"You're frustrated that you don't have a boyfriend, until Cani's fad continues." Dad put in my ASIP. 

"Gavin's uncle, prized prankster. I didn't bother you, either, Dad. But if it doesn't matter, I'm ready to be a family doctor." Kaf raised his hand like a warrior. 

It's absurd, it's funny. 

I used to be very familiar with him, we're one foster. Yeah right, he's Aca's stepdaughter. He was whiny and he was afraid of hot soup, whatever hot soup he was afraid of. He had a trauma with hot soup in his childhood, so much so that he always cooled the fruiting meal before it entered his mouth. 

Eating meatballs is like that too. So he never ate meatballs with noodles, because he was worried about the noodles expanding. 

"Should be good at business too, Kaf. You're the heir." My chin-backed father, after finishing composing my ASIP 

"Ready, Dad. That's also if I'm a ghost, not so yeah I'm still a family doctor." Kaf took over the cooling bag. 

"What a word later, Kaf. That one daughter, I want her to finish her education first. Ra also somehow his education, still two years away, mangkrak on the road." Dad glanced at me.

"I'm pregnant, plan after the reception to go to college, Dad." I forgot I haven't told my dad this. 

"With the condition of the child three? Husband kepengen taken care of?" Dad raised one eyebrow. 

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