
The next morning Syifa was ready to go to the hospital. He had prepared breakfast provisions made by his mother and would take him to the hospital to be given to his father.
"Come, Ma. We're leaving now!" syifa told her Mama.
"Yes." Yeah." Before leaving Rosa said goodbye to Sofia, "Ma, I'm going to the hospital first huh?"
"Yes, you guys be careful on the road!" said Sofia accompanied the steps of her son and granddaughter.
Syifa and her mother immediately went to the hospital by public transport.
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Tok to tok.
Syifa knocked on the door of the biker youth room that had fallen yesterday.
"Lake in!" Edward said from within.
Syifa opened the door and entered first. He went towards the direction his papa was and endured it.
"Morning, Pa. Syifa bring breakfast for Papa," said Syifa while holding out a bushel containing black glutinous green bean porridge cooked by her mother.
"Thank you, honey. It looks good" said Edward.
"The hunt is eaten, Pah. Mama is cooking!" abugn.
Rosa, who had just entered the room, smiled for a moment at Edward and then chose to approach the injured young motorcyclist.
"Have you had breakfast?" ask Rosa.
The young man, who had originally been staring at Syifa, immediately turned away when he heard Rosa's question. He shook his head in response. Because, breakfast from the hospital has not been delivered to the room because it is still too early.
"Syifa, get me the other bowl!" rosa says.
Syifa obediently obeyed her mother's order and brought the bowl of porridge to her mother.
"This, Ma!" syifa said, handing over the bowl she was carrying. Then, he glanced for a moment at the half-lying young man who was also staring at him.
"What's your name?" ask Rosa.
"Em ..., Iqbal, Aunty," he replied.
Deg.
Syifa immediately sharpened her gaze on the young man.
The iqbal? his name is Iqbal? it's not wrong that he was an Antika classmate back then. However, how could his alma mater jacket cover my body back then?! mutant Syifa inwardly shocked.
Rosa glanced at Iqbal's right hand, which had been operated on yesterday. "Let's eat let Auntie feed you!"
"Sorry to bother, Auntie!" answer Iqbal politely.
Syifa was still silent and stared intently at the young man. There are many questions that want to be thrown from his mouth, but he can bear to remember the moment there is a mama and papa. While standing he continued to pay attention to the movements of the young man who was being fed by his mother.
While Iqbal tried to ignore Syifa's existence, although he could feel that Syifa was currently staring at him from the corner of his eye, he tried to act as if he did not know Syifa.
Although he was quite surprised when he heard the name of the girl mentioned by his mother. That made him immediately remember if the girl in front of him was the same girl as the girl who used to be Devan's target when in High School. Although Syifa wore a veil but from her voice Iqbal recognized her. He did not expect to see Syifa again in this city. The city that became his escape after the events that occurred at Syifa's house two years ago.
"Em, enough Auntie," he said, stopping Rosa from returning to feed the food.
"All right! you want a drink?" ask Rosa again.
"Can!"
Rosa again thrust the glass towards Iqbal and helped him drink.
"Sister, gohome. Let me and Syifa take care of him" Rosa said.
"You sure?" ask Edward.
"Yes, Pa. Papa go home first. You need to rest too!" timpal Syifa's.
"All right!" Edward picked up his cell phone and put on his coat immediately.
"Let me drive you, brother. I have something to talk about!" rosa said and stood up. "Let's stay a while, Fa!" pampered.
Syifa nodded.
"Be careful on the road, Pa!"
"Yes, Honey!" edward answered and walked out of the room after glancing for a moment at the young man he was helping.
Rosa followed him from behind. He left the door of the room open. Syifa and Iqbal were in the room.
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"Sister, did not a single relative come to see him last night? friends maybe?" ask Rosa to make sure.
"Nothing, Ros. When he realized he didn't talk much if I didn't ask. He said he lived in a room alone. He was a student at the same university as Syifa. During this time worked part-time to live the cost of living and college. That's all I know. There's not much I can match up with him," Edward said.
"It's a pity. So how will it be in the future? after the hospital how? there's no way we'd let him stay alone with such conditions, right? it took a long time until he recovered" Rosa said.
"Let's think about the solution!"
"Alright, Brother. Thank you for all you gave to Syifa, sister?" rosa says.
"It's my responsibility. I'll go home first, if there's anything, ask Syifa to let me know as soon as possible!" hatch Edward.
"good. Be careful on the road, brother!"
Edward nodded and headed to where his car was parked after turning back to look at Rosa once more. While Rosa had turned around to move back to the room Iqbal was in.
In the car, Edward seems to think hard what reason he should say to Mia when he gets home later. If he were to tell the truth, would Mia be able to accept Syifa's presence among them later?
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In the inpatient room, Iqbal was being examined by a doctor. After being examined, a therapist entered to give directions on what he should do so that his muscles are not stiff. Syifa who was about to find it with many questions that have since been in his custody became cooped up because of it.
Syifa was impatient to find out what had happened to her at that time. Syifa believes only Iqbal can explain everything about the events of that time.
Because at that time he remembered Devan was the one who came to his house and wanted to make his cost. However, he was confused when he realized from fainting why was there an Iqbal alma mater jacket covering his body? and what happens after he faints? Syifa really felt restless and wanted to immediately let out all the questions that were entrenched in her head.
"Syifa, why is it outside?"
The pat on his shoulder made him wake up from his daydream.
"Mrs ...!" peekik Syifa's.
"Why is it outside?" ask Rosa.
"Inside there's a therapist, Ma. Papa's home yet?" ask Syifa.
"Yes, already. Syifa Mama feels bad for constantly bothering your papa. He's already made a lot of money for you. Mama was actually worried about one thing ...," Rosa said.
"What is that, Ma?" ask Syifa.
"his family. Your father has a Syifa family. Mama is worried that her family will not be able to accept your presence" Rosa said.
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