
Alif's little fingers moved quietly, while Nada did not know this. He continued to step away and approached Satria.
He mutukkan to leave the room, his heart was already unable to resist the cluttered clamor of his heart.
In addition to the view of the nurse who looked at him with a spotlight of dislike, it turned out that the rumors were circulating. Nothing friendly in this room.
Satria stepped out of the room followed by Nada, in fact Nada was still reluctant to leave. But right now, it's not just Alif who needs attention. Zaskia was also still asleep by herself in her room.
Nada and Satria's steps were not too far away, but suddenly stopped because someone called Satria from behind.
"Doctor, the patient is conscious" said one of the nurses who came out of Alif's room.
Satria immediately turned around, while Nada still continued walking. He did not know that the patient meant to realize it was Alif.
Without a second thought Satria pulled Nada's hand and gestured to follow her steps. Nada was unwilling at first, but seeing Satria's serious gaze made Nada obedient.
He turned his body around, Nada grew even more wide-eyed when she saw Satria enter Alif's room.
The brother who was swinging slowly. Now Nada hastened her steps, following Satria who had disappeared behind a mosquito net.
Slowly Nada opened the mosquito net, seen Alif who began to wiggle his legs and head wiry. His lips were like saying something.
However Nada did not dare to get close, at this moment she had to give room for a medical kick.
Satria began to examine Alif, the fingers that had been swaying quietly had stopped. Actually Nada was a little disappointed, but what power he did not want to disturb the medical personnel who are currently examining his son.
Nada was still standing watching Satria and several other nurses check on Alif's condition, the beating heart that was initially slow tempo, is now getting regular faster.
Seemed a thin smile engraved on the face of Nada, he was more relieved to see Alif's condition gradually improved.
Nada chooses to leave the room immediately and steps towards the market place where Zaskia is lying
Tone stepped down the hallway with a radiant face. The burden that these few days were disrupting his mind was now diminishing little by little.
Zaskia has improved, and so has Alif. Although he had not yet opened his eyes, his heart condition had already stabilized.
Slowly Nada opened the door of Zaskia's room, there was already a person sitting next to her daughter. Tone just a small smile and stepped in.
"It's been a while?" ask Nada.
Andra felt that Nada was a little more cheerful today, was she already meaningless to his wife at this time? Just meeting another man could make his mood better.
"Brains, is breakfast?" andra said in a flat voice.
"Then, it was the same doctor Satria" replied Nada briefly.
"Doctor Satria?" ask Andra.
"Yes, Alif's condition last night was worrisome, but now it's improving. Even he has wiggled his fingers" said Nada with teary eyes.
"We're serious?" Andra asked again.
"Yes, I was just there. It seems like she'll soon be conscious." said Nada eagerly.
Tone shifted the empty chair beside him, then sat down beside Zaskia's bed.
Andra looked at his wife, her body starting to thin dry. His eye bags look black.
"Zaskia I'll leave my parents" said Nada greeting Andra lekat.
"Honestly, I don't have the heart to have Zaskia with your mother" said Nada firmly.
Andra just smiled wryly, at this moment. Let alone to take care of Zaskia, even to take care of herself was already a hassle.
"Mom is sick, so will or will not. Shouldn't I agree to it?" andra pasrah.
Tone furrowed his brows, before he saw Laras was fine. Even more than good. It was clear how to praise Kinan and censure him in public.
"What pain?" ask Tone of pleasantries.
"Maybe the mother is depressed" Andra replied with a withered look.
Depression? Tone of disbelief. How can a person get depressed? He didn't have much of a dependant, and again. Hasn't Kinan spoiled her so much?
Tone was silent for a moment, countless questions flashed through his brain. Even he was not sure if this news was real, surely this news was one way to separate it from Andra.
However, Nada did not think too much about this. For her the marriage was already ruined when her husband lightly came out of her room and preferred to help women who were not her.
Since then, the day of Tone has not been destroyed, until this second. For him the main thing is only the healing of children.
Seeing Nada who was silent without a word, Andra moved from her chair and stepped closer to Nada.
"I know you don't care about my mother, nor do I blame you .." Andra's words were cut.
"Now I will not interfere in all your affairs or your mother's. Whether or not he is, you even chose Kinan to be by your side. I don't care." said Tone flat.
Andra sat back in her chair, she massaged the base of her nose. His head suddenly hurt when he heard Nada's words.
How could Nada say that? He could not forget his wife for a second. But he lightly said so.
After all he never chose to be with Kinan, why did Nada get so resigned to her marriage relationship?
"I never intended to be like that" said Andra Lirih.
"But your mother wanted it so badly" replied Nada not to be outdone.
"Have not raised the problem, my mother never took it seriously" Andra looked at Nada.
"What's? never seriously!" said Nada shrill.
Tone's slightly loud speech made Zaskia surprised and made her eyes. Tone immediately rose from his chair and grabbed his crying little Princess.
"Here let me go" said Andra grabbing Zaskia from Nada's sling.
Andra immediately stepped out of the room and took Zaskia for a walk, she did not want to be too la with Nada and continued this debate.
Nada just stared exasperatedly at Andra who always avoided trouble. Especially when he discussed his mother's behavior that was very outrageous.
I don't know why he always defended his mother's wrong actions. He knows every parent has faults and we as younger waste beings have to apologize.
However, it is not justified that young wrong parents always succumb and finally resign to be oppressed.
Tone let out a long sigh, he preferred to clean up Zaskia's room then set off to take a bath.
Maybe with a bath her brain can be a little fresher and forget the behavior of her husband.