
"It's just worth it." The girl turned around and ran away from Mikhayla's nursery.
"What's Lucia doing?" ask the mother who saw her son back with a bent face and frown.
"Rejected again the same Fergi?" ask the mother again because her daughter did not answer her question.
The girl shook her head.
"Keep why?"
"Bang Fergi already had a child and his wife turned out to be Mi, it's worth always rejecting Lucia." The girl looked desperate.
Lucia the mother laughed instead.
"Ih Mimi ngetawain Lucia?" Lucia scowled in annoyance.
"How mimi doesn't laugh at people you talk to ngawur. It disappeared uh suddenly came back with some senseless news. Hoak news." My mother laughed again.
"It's been said that Mimi doesn't believe in coming with me!" Lucia pulled the mother's hand towards the hospital area.
"You sick? Why bring Mimi here?" Lucia's mother touches her daughter's forehead, but Lucia releases her hand.
"It's not hot."
"Indeed, Lucia just wanted to prove that Lucia wasn't lying."
Her mother frowned, but still followed the direction Lucia was walking.
"What the hell do you want to show me?"
"Later Mimi will know for herself."
"Yes already," the mother resigned.
Arriving in front of Mikhayla's nursery, Lucia stopped her steps. The middle-aged woman was shocked to see Fergi feeding Mikhayla and Cantika painstakingly.
"Mimi see for yourself!"
Lucia's mother immediately called the wife of her best friend and asked about the truth, whether Fergi was really married.
"Where is Hil, if he's married I'll know," a woman's voice came from behind the phone.
"But this is Jeng I saw for myself that Fergi was feeding an adult child and girl, in the hospital room again," the bright mother of Lucia who was called Hil earlier by the mother of Fergi.
"Try sending me the picture!"
"okay."
Fergi and Mikhayla's picture was captured and sent.
"Considerate, right Mi?"
"Yes believe, if you already know that means you can not pursue the Fergi again."
"Ah Mimi."
"Let's get out of here!" Lucia's hand was pulled by her mother.
"Mimi I miss Bang Fergi."
"Come on out!" The mother immediately pulled Lucia's hand and took her out of the hospital area because her daughter was reluctant to leave.
***
The night before Cantika did not want to be invited home because she wanted to accompany her mother in the hospital.
Agnes permits to go home and Fergi keeps the two in the hospital. The man sat on a couch leaning his body on a chair until he almost fell asleep.
Drt, drt, drt.
The sound of Fergi's phone vibrating.
"Fre!" call Mikhayla from the bed. Cantika already looked soundly beside Mikhayla.
There was no answer, apparently Fergi had started to fall asleep.
"Fre!" Still no answer.
"Fer" cried Mikhayla.
"There's nothing, what's up? Oh my goodness, Mik, you're just bothering me."
"Forced, your phone vibrated from earlier. Quickly lift maybe something important!"
Fergi nodded and immediately checked the phone and picked up the phone call.
"Hello Mom? "
"Halo Fer where are you? Why not go home?"
"Go to sleep at the restaurant, Ma, tired of going home," he said lying.
"Well then, don't forget to always take care of your health."
"Yes Mom."
"Who's Fer?" mikhayla asked shortly after Fergi hung up the phone call.
"Mommy."
"Why are you lying?"
"Ah I don't want the length of the business if it's honest. My eyes are sleepy, can I sleep first?"
Mikhayla took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. He felt that all this time always troublesome Fergi.
"Sleep Fer why are you still dumbass?"
"You're okay, right? If you need something, wake me up!"
"okay."
Fergi moved to the long chair and laid her body there. Mikhayla also closed his eyes because the night was getting late.
In a mansion that looks big and magnificent a woman calls someone to investigate the woman in the photo.
"Hurry to investigate what kind of personality this woman with my son is!"
"Good Mistress."
The next day Fergi awakens to find Agnes already in Mikhayla's nursery.
"Because you've come I'm going yes Nes?"
"Yes sir, but don't you wait for them to wake up?"
"No, it looks like they're still good and can sleep for a long time."
"Need to be built sir?"
"It doesn't matter if they get up just tell me that I have to leave because I have to work back at the restaurant."
"Good Sir."
Fergi put her jacket on her shoulder and walked out of Mikhayla's nursery.
"You've come Nes, how's the shop?" Mikhayla awakens when she hears a noise from Agnes calling someone.
"Secure is under control ma'am. Miss Mika doesn't need to think about the state of the store we all have handled it well."
"You are indeed reliable, the best anyway," Mikhayla said making a smile rise on Agnes' lips for getting compliments.
"Oh yes Mom said the doctor later in the afternoon, Mika could go home."
Mikhayla nodded.
Somewhere else. "What! She's a widow with one child?"
"Yes, ma'am, according to her husband's information she died before her baby was a month old."
"Okay, any other information?"
"There's a Madam."
"Say!"
"This woman fills her shop with capital from the Madam's son."
"What's? Aren't you misinformed?"
"No Madam."
"Is there any more information?"
"This woman is named Mikhayla and she's going to be out of the hospital this afternoon."
"Follow him! Tell me the address of where he lives!"
"Okay, ladies."
Mikhayla was preparing to go home in the afternoon. Agnes helped as much as possible. He helps Mikhayla pack up and provides a vehicle for them to ride back to the shophouse.
When they got out, the taxi Agnes ordered was on standby waiting for her customers so they could go straight home without waiting first.
Moments later the taxi they were riding in was parked in front of the store.
Agnes led Mikhayla back into the room while Cantika walked in front of them with a small singing.
Just entering the room, Mikhayla was told by one of her employees that there were guests who wanted to meet her.
"Who is it?" Mikhail seemed to think.
"Not knowing Mom."
"What is the mother of Bima?"
"Let Mika's mother not curious better meet her directly. If Miss Mika is still dizzy let me invite her guests here. Can it be Mom?"
"No need to let me get out."
"Good Mom." Employees at the florist left Mikhayla and Mikhayla's room to meet their guests, who were already sitting on chairs leaning back.
"Sorry Mom, do I have anything to help?" mikhayla asked politely.
"You're Mikhayla?"
"true."
"Sway my son!"
"I mean mother?" Mikhayla did not understand at all who the person sitting before her was talking about.
"Fergies. Stay away from my son!
Seriate.